Is a year early fall

In autumn, the last flight of summer landed slowly, walking slowly, as if a graceful lady in a long golden dress Manna, walking in a broken step, the long skirt was swaying golden. I felt it was early autumn. The alternation of seasons is only a feeling of heat and cold for people living in cities, thus ignoring the details and significance of seasons. Walking on the familiar street, there are mostly evergreen privysia on both sides, with dense tree crowns, which are decorated with strings of green and faint fruits of pea grain size in this early autumn, I just saw that the green leaves became a little deep and thick visually, and it was difficult to find too many elements related to seasons, so I decided to try my luck in the suburbs, maybe it can be filled with autumn. There are pieces of golden yellow everywhere in the suburban fields, which are layered and rippling. The grass on the roadside is still green. Occasionally, you can see three or five newly unearthed seedlings with tender green, enjoying the warmth of sunshine and the sweetness of the rain and dew greedily, I couldn’t help feeling sweat for them quietly in my heart, because I don’t know which day a Frost without warning will make their lives cry in a flash. The river is dark blue and dark blue, clear and transparent. You can see the bottom of the water at a glance. You can vaguely see several small fish shaking their heads and tails. You fight for me to play. The Sunshine quietly blends into the water, sparkling, sunset clouds and lonely flocks fly, autumn Water is a beautiful artistic conception of the sky. The sky in early autumn became deeper and taller. There are several thin and idle white clouds seperated by the sunshine wandering in the blue sky. The soft wind mixed with the fragrance of fruits blows over my face, and it fills my heart with wisps. Strolling along the riverside path near the willows, willow leaves are no longer emerald green, but light yellow instead. Looking around, the forest is dyed. The autumn wind seems to be a little thin, without the overwhelming momentum, becoming gentle and tender. After a leaf circled gracefully in the air, it fell on my shoulder quietly. I gently twisted it and put it in my hand. Suddenly, subconsciously, there was a kind of monk who couldn’t count the nails, the sadness of knowing autumn comes into being. The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the plants are swaying and exposed to frost. The autumn wind, autumn color, autumn meaning, the solemnity, coldness and loneliness don’t let many literati and scholars from ancient to modern feel sad, how could it prevent the birth of many works of splashing ink in this poetic season. Carefully bypassing the fallen leaves on the road, for fear of accidentally breaking the sad and bitter dreams one by one. Maybe they are waiting for the edge of a gust of wind at this moment, chasing the waves with the wind to find their own home. Or maybe turning into soil in their subconsciousness is the realm they want to pursue most. You can see those leaves which were waiting for the branches firmly, hanging tightly on the branches despite the wind and rain. They were still stationed stubbornly at the end of their lives, just for sticking to a belief and a hope. Human life is not like this leaf, from the tender green young teeth to the development of channels and collaterals, and then it turns into pale yellow autumn leaves in this autumn frost. In the autumn of life, along the way, we tasted the bitterness of pain, helplessness, hardship, frustration, frustration and bitterness; We gained the heavy weight of friendship, love, wisdom, experience, knowledge and faith; I have understood the true meaning of indifference, plainness, low profile, indifference, tranquility and generosity. In the autumn of life, there are more mature, steady, generous, tolerant and calm people. They no longer expect to be successful. They are high-ranking officials, rich and wealthy, and all-powerful. Although life is very short, they must really live a wonderful life, living value and meaning is the real life without regret, just like this piece of insignificant leaves, because after all, it has been glorious, brought green hope to people, after all, it has been dedicated silently, in order to foil the lush green trees and wait for the expectation in my heart, I would rather be scattered into dust, just for a love dream that can snuggle together and never separate. The wind of Autumn blows on my body, which is pleasant and light, listening quietly to its lingering whispers when I am in love with each other, and touching gently. Strolling in autumn, let the cool and soft breeze gently comb the troubled thoughts, and those troubles and sorrows once drifted away with the wind without a trace. Autumn Wind, autumn rain, sorrow, people at this time, of course, have no trace to find. I like autumn and the smell of autumn. The coldness, calmness, loneliness, desolation and simplicity of autumn are the real state of life experience, while the seclusion, emptiness and depth of autumn are a kind of open-minded life without competition with the world, shining in the bright moon and pine sky, the upper stream of Qingquan Stone makes people feel the carefree mood. Bathing in the warmth of early autumn, the sunshine of autumn shines on my body, and a sense of relief encompasses my heart. Life is the reincarnation of spring, summer, autumn and winter. There is no need to feel sad, sigh or complain. Life is just a journey. 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