Autumn to see Blue

After staying at home for too long, I made an appointment with my friends to see autumn. Walking out of the door, facing the wind, wearing soft in coolness, just like mother’s hands, never leaving left and right. The sunshine in autumn is bright, and there is no shadow in my heart. Looking up at the sky, the sky in October is so pure and lofty. The lofty sky was dyed into an enchanting blue. What kind of blue is this? Like Jasper? Like satin? Like a calm sea……? All like. Just like the painter deliberately dyed the two colors of cyan and gamboge with a brush. Blue is like a dream. Walking along the asphalt road leading to Pingding Mountain, looking up through the interlaced red, yellow and green trees on both sides of the road, the pieces of blue are so colorful. In this dream, my enthusiasm was also ignited. Walking to Guanyun Pavilion, holding the handrail to overlook the world, the mountains in the cloud and mist in the distance are rolling, and the buildings are just inlaid with dots. The nearby trees are full of forests, and they have been dyed colorful in autumn. Walking on the way to the top, although sweat came out from the forehead and legs were a little soft, the joy was stirring in my heart in the beautiful scenery. The annoyance for life treatment, the responsibility for family and children, and the confusion for age-free disappeared immediately. The power of nature is so powerful, how can it stop because of the tiny human beings? How can it fall into the sigh of human beings? This is the only time for life. The long river of life is unstoppable, but I don’t know the end point and direction. On the way of being dragged and running, I will remember to look at the sky from time to time. Thinking of today’s blue, my mind will be as vast and lofty as this blue sky. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…