Author: Why? Modern Times
The wind that blows through the sky also blows through your body.
The clouds cleared and the dust floated, and the village disappeared into the twilight.
The purple and golden bell struck again and again, and the sunset was a little cold.
Qiu Lai is more sparse, and vines are spinning the Milky Way overhead.
Before manna was made, loneliness had eleven colors.
The twinkling light of the grapes was absorbed by the dark branches.
The cubs and butterflies only turn around in the moonlight.
A snow completed the myth of a distant mountain, and the eagle never appeared again.
A comforting poem is as light as a feather and as heavy as a flock of birds flying by.
The old man slept in the grass, and the baby told him not to wake up.
Grass grows with him, and desolation overflows his bones.
Time is slowly gathering him instead of gently taking him away.
2. Dusk
Author: Qi Lun? Modern Times
Dusk and cold
Lights surfaced from Liuyang River.
Quiet is a national and personal feeling at this moment.
Yesterday's rain put away the classical rhythm.
From a free fall
Invisible as a nostalgic person, travel through the past.
Find the parallel lines of life while walking.
I imagine myself.
Bring your own crystal clear soul. in the air
Overlooking the grass, lying on your body and practicing yoga.
Green, as if there is a shadow in memory.
But I heard someone sigh in the wind. dusk
I like to tell my love in my heart alone.
About the nicknames of distant hometown, potatoes and snow radishes.
The wind blew across the wilderness. Lonely distant mountains
After waking up, try to find something symmetrical in the brain plain.
I'm not sure about myself.
Can you contribute a three-dimensional image, even if it is too big to be appropriate?
Even if it is empty and poetic.
3. Autumn is such a scene
Author: Ni Modern
Blue dome
Green camphor
The black road leads to the distance.
Red pedestrians look at the end
Gray buildings hide the windows of the soul.
A flock of white migratory birds are crawling in the city center.
Concentrate on the teaching of ten miles of cooking smoke
4. Ode to Aershan
Author: Wei Zhi 2234? Modern Times
Fantasy miracle
The accidental wind blew up the dream of spring.
In the snowy area in the distance, the peaks are protruding.
Love in Qilin Peak
The bravery of legendary children
I still see it in the cuckoo valley.
That piece of red azalea
Hua hai Lian Tian
Happiness flows under the White Wolf Peak.
Songye Lake is sunny.
There are countless melancholy and sleepless in the wilderness.
Even with a thousand regrets.
I will also love Aershan Hot Springs.
Blue waves are rippling.
Traction countless happy moments.
The unfamiliar shoulders are covered with familiar fruits.
They are all seeds of the future.
But no one can obey the rules.
They crossed a river.
Fly to another heaven.
There are their swaying reflections in the water.
There are also light edges that gather and disperse back and forth.
Wake up from the water in autumn
Willow herb is blooming brightly.
Gesanghua has turned himself in.
Lightfooted. Lily's waist is getting thinner and thinner.
A wisp of gauze and mist
Waiting to melt in a fantasy aershan.
5, Taihang late autumn
Author: Dong Dengfeng? Modern Times
I want to know when ginkgo will mature.
I see yellow gold everywhere under my feet.
I wonder when the north wind will blow.
I saw persimmon frost blushing and branches sticking up on the list.
Alpine falls
Transverse flow
The warmest hue
Dye the wild faint into beautiful pictures.
Cherish the wind blowing willow.
It rained and the lotus dried up.
Winter is coming.
please
Slowly roll up this colorful autumn picture.
Dedicated to hardworking and kind farmers.