Autumn morning scenery prose

It wasn't until the first snow fell in Mohe that Southland felt a little autumn. At that time, the summer calendar had entered the festival in first frost.

Compared with the hot summer, the sun rose a little later, but it didn't skimp on its color at all. Since it burst out from the east, it has gradually touched and decorated the sky with red, pink and golden colors. A little higher, the sky will transition from pan-silver to tile-blue, and the sky will be extremely open at this time.

When the sun is golden in color, if some clouds floating in the east cover the sun from time to time, and if there are some gaps between these clouds, the sun will come through the gaps between the clouds, so the clouds will be stained with Phnom Penh, which is the most dazzling and fascinating.

clouds make a rosy glow, and the so-called "morning glow" is these things.

Autumn morning has opened a broad prelude since then, and will present her beauty to the early risers.

My best friend who has been crazy about photography began to go to a remote place in Guizhou to take pictures of ginkgo biloba to make up for the regret that he missed the "ritual" last year.

I know that it is the call of autumn, and it may be irresistible to them, but I have no plan to respond at the moment.

At present, along the path of morning class, the autumn I am living in is still exactly like Mr. Yu Dafu's impression nearly a hundred years ago: "The taste, color, artistic conception and posture of autumn are always insatiable."

That's autumn in Suzhou and Hangzhou, but the latitude of autumn in front of us is a little lower than that of Suzhou and Hangzhou, so the "artistic conception and posture of autumn" is even more "not enough to see and taste".

But I still hope to find some traces of autumn.

In the lush greenery, the fine leaves of Phoenix began to fall, and the broad leaves of Bauhinia (the horn of sheep's hoof) occasionally turned yellow, even though it was an evergreen tree; The rest of the unknown trees, bamboos, flowers and grasses, although they can barely give a little bit of the seasonal characteristics of "yingfei grass grows", are mainly green, and the makeup is dotted with the lush late autumn in the south.

So, where are you, the real "artistic conception and posture of autumn"?

When I came to the ground where Lagerstroemia speciosa gathered slightly, I looked up. The big leaf Lagerstroemia speciosa, which is not very tall and straight, has thick and broad leaves, and the leaves are not very dense. The flowers of Lagerstroemia speciosa have already withered, and the leaves hanging on the branches have already gone through the "glory" period of the year, and there is a tendency to fade gradually. However, compared with other deciduous tree species, it faces the late autumn and the coming winter.

since the leaves hanging on the technical strips are wide and sparse, their state is clear at a glance. The one that grows at the tip of the branch has a slightly shorter leaf age and green meaning, but it is older than autumn, and it really has no green meaning at all, and it generally presents some dark green; Leaves far away from the tip of the branches gradually change in color, from dark green to yellow, from yellow to dark red. It is inevitable that it will be a little longer, or in the middle of winter, if you can still hang on the branches, be patient and calm, it will be bright red and even fiery red.

By that time, we can know autumn by the leaves, and then we can recall Mr. Yu Dafu's sentence "Autumn's taste, autumn's color, autumn's artistic conception and posture", so the impression of "I can't get enough to see, but I can't taste" will always linger.

If you want to be like our generation, you are still far from the free and easy way of "knowing the old age when a leaf falls", and it is difficult for most areas in Lingnan to reflect the sensitivity of "knowing the autumn when a leaf falls". However, it is indeed the autumn value now, which is subject to the calendar. There are weather forecasts from time to time. Although the temperature is still high, the humidity has dropped sharply, and even the broad leaves of Lagerstroemia speciosa have gradually changed from dark to extensive.

indeed, autumn is already deep.

I also remember some descriptions of autumn sporadically, such as "Autumn is crisp", such as "The sky is high and the clouds are light", such as "Lonely and deep courtyard, the phoenix tree locks the clear autumn" ...

People born in Lingnan always have that feeling: except for the short-lived so-called "deep winter", almost every year, the air is applied to the skin. It's autumn, especially in the late autumn season. Only when the autumn wind rises and sweeps away can we have a bright and clear feeling, and then we can taste the meaning of "crisp autumn" slightly.

In the distant memory, I once had the impression of flying like a wild goose flying south. At that time, yan zhen, with the word "one" and sometimes the word "person", was able to prove each other with Kaimeng's picture books and related sentences, which was a short period of growing experience. A little longer, if you read the great man's sentence "The sky is too high to see the geese flying in the south", you will make progress, which seems to be called "great strides".

However, it is often difficult to get rid of the lingering fog by paying a little attention to autumn scenery's age, but feeling the most natural autumn scenery.

Just like the present situation, as soon as the morning glow in autumn season shows her splendor, a light fog floats in the blue sky, and it gradually thickens, and the scenery far and near is submerged in the haze.

In the morning class, a fisherman's boat came from far away on the lake in front of me, hidden in the morning fog. I didn't really see it, but I could guess that the bow plowed green water, and the stern rippled, and it spread to both sides one by one, forming a very dynamic long A, which did not break the tranquility of the morning, but showed the awakening of the morning. It should be a beautiful picture.

In recent years, the whole society has paid more attention to the word "haze", which seems to be no stranger. Only then do we realize that there are haze besides fog that lingers in autumn. This kind of thing is really not good for people's body and mind.

In the past, "Lonely and deep courtyard, the phoenix tree locks the clear autumn". In Li Yu's works, autumn still has a pure meaning, but it has been "locked" by the silent phoenix tree, and it has lost its freedom, and it is like a king of national subjugation. However, Li Qingzhao's "misty clouds worry about the eternal day", which originated from the "double ninth festival", is like a "thick cloud" and is hidden in the eternal day, which naturally includes the autumn morning like the one in front of my eyes.

Recalling the farming days decades ago, if it is foggy in the morning, well-meaning farmers often take care of it: it is best not to go out too early; If you have to go out, you must wear a hat, otherwise, you will catch a cold. What is the reason? Today, decades later, with the whole society to make a deep interpretation of the word "haze", it seems that it has just been understood for a while.

The autumn in front of us is indeed at the end of autumn. Its autumn sunshine in Jin Hui, its gorgeous autumn glow, its red autumn leaves, its hazy autumn fog, its fishermen's boats and autumn ripples separated by smog, and so on, are the real scenes of autumn, and whether it is beautiful or not, is all in sight.

I recall Mr. Duff's sentence, saying that autumn in South China is "just like yellow rice wine and dried rice, porridge and steamed bread, perch and crab, yellow dog and camel", which is really vivid to the extreme. Moreover, those pairs are listed as the two sides of comparison, and the former and the latter are excellent things.

However, it suddenly occurred to me that in recent years, it has been reported frequently in the media that Mr. Duff once wrote "come clear, come quiet". Although he was haunted by "sadness", he was "willing to cut off two-thirds of his life and replace it with a fraction of one-third" to keep "autumn in the north". Today, there may be some "sadness" stories missing, but "silence"

then, what should I say about the autumn in the south, where I am "I can't get enough of the artistic conception and attitude of autumn, and I can't taste it thoroughly"?

ended on November 1, 21 * *