Article 1:
The fiery season is the red in September, with branches and countless suns, talking passionately, singing and deducing dreams, gathering farmers, carrying a laundry list on their backs, holding colorful lights, hiding hope and red hearts, leading their families to step through the severe winter brilliantly.
Article 2:
Throughout September, I smiled at my grandmother sitting on the threshold. In a flash, grandpa's beard was watching the sunset glow on the horizon, persimmons were red, sparrows were gossiping, and the blue sky overhead repeated the footsteps of autumn.
Article 3:
Red, soft and sweet, like my mother's smiling face, shining in the sunset. After the baptism of wind and rain, my mother smiled more brightly. With my mother's careful protection, I will not be afraid in winter, and I will grow up strongly in a cruel life. I smiled sweetly and happily in my difficulties.
Article 4:
Shake off the cold, the precocious one, the trouble of not picking seedlings is still green, the early frost shakes off the teeth and drives away the waiting of a migratory bird. Pulsatilla pecks through the swaying loneliness, the eyelashes of the winter sun and your golden smile. The thoughts of picking are restless, and the astringent juice permeates the dye vat of 60-degree water, stirring and dreaming the sweet and crisp dream of lazy persimmons.
The faint hope spreads beside the lips and teeth, and the astringent persimmon often rotates on the blade. Soon, you can see the sugar precipitated by time. You can drink it or buy it in the market. Round water is a masterpiece, which often makes your mouth salivate, and it can also be used as the first choice for sunbathing.
Dedicated to the elderly or people who like soft food, there is no shortage of oil and nuts in winter. Persimmons can be fresh or cold after astringency. I know persimmon trees will be stubbled next spring. Actually, I'm not used to it without the moon. Without the reflection of the bridge, I can no longer hide in the pure dialect.