Autumn is a season full of personality. Autumn is an artistic conception of a withered vine and a faint cry. Autumn contains a sad song of death and rebirth. Autumn is the hometown of passionate talents and the background color of hazy poets. When spring stretches out the arm of languid and soul-breaking, when the lofty sentiments of summer quietly go away, the winter night is as quiet as a dream. Only in autumn, in the face of ups and downs, it is full of emotion and soul shock, without regret and consternation, without stubbornness and weakness, savoring a touch of sadness, swimming in a crumpled silence, and dispelling the frivolity of spring and indiscretion of summer with your vastness. The silence in late autumn is
Autumn in nature is a season of blooming flowers and colorful flowers. In literature, bleak autumn can be regarded as a metaphorical image. It symbolizes a kind of prosperity.
Death and a more cruel future are in natural agreement with the general and profound lost mentality of ancient intellectuals in China.