2. It rains heavily in autumn, and the land is vast and sparsely populated.
3. The shadow subverts the ideal in the dream, and God and horse generally have no opinion.
The autumn wind is my hum.
5, because I will continue to carry other planets.
6. Without the slightest forgiveness and warmth: Autumn has arrived.
7. These branches are crazy in the hot sun, and they almost lost their way in the rainy night. Now, there is not a cloud in the plain sky.
When I stood at the window on a hot summer day, I began to daydream about autumn as scheduled. It used to be a confused season. I haven't reached out my hand yet. It wraps my whole body. Xia Feng has blown away the autumn, and the dim sleepy curtain footprints have slipped away. The smile I dreamed of quietly stayed on my cheek. In the past, spring and summer were still chilly, but autumn was different. I began to fantasize about autumn. I missed its rosy maple leaves, its bright golden rice fields, its deep accumulation in Xia Hou and its elegance. If dreams become leaves, they make it feel lofty and elegant, and leaves make it meditate and crawl. Autumn makes my thoughts surge and I have a special liking for it. If I yearn for it, will the four seasons be like autumn?
A group of barefoot children are in the water.
10, so bow your head and say goodbye. There is no river in the world that can really turn back. Just like the grassland meets and withers in autumn, let's meet and hate each other late. Only the gale will never stop. It always sweeps uneasily in the forest beside the mountain and in my mottled heart. Those memories falling like autumn leaves.