My heart always sleeps in the seasons, always forgets the seasons, and is always abandoned by the noise of the world. I stand alone and quiet in the corner. Father Time never likes to knock on my door
While my mind is still looking forward to the beauty of spring, autumn is coming towards me with its light and pretty steps!
Where has the harsh summer gone? It seems that I haven't been steamed, roasted, or experienced by him, but he left in a hurry. My heart is always confused in the seasons. Did I forget the season? Or did the season forget me?
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At night, after a strong north wind, a light rain moistened the earth. In the early morning, I was used to getting up at half past five, and I heard the rustling wind and rain outside the window. The sound continued until after six o'clock before I lazily got up from the bed. The rain outside the window stopped, and I squinted my eyes and yawned and walked out of the door.
Suddenly a burst of cold air hit my face and spread all over my body in an instant. I took a deep breath. It’s really cold. I’m afraid this is the first cool morning after the beginning of autumn! The harshness is gone, and the cool and heavy autumn is really here!
Oh, I know that "autumn" means a coolness, a gentle northeast wind! It was a rustling cool drizzle mixed with fallen leaves and flowers! I don’t remember which poet wrote “The cool weather makes autumn great!”
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As the saying goes; one autumn rain and one cold, autumn is the most pleasant time of the year. The season when people feel refreshed is also the season of abundance. Like the golden hour of life.
The autumn wind is like a mother's hand, caressing our bodies so gently.
Autumn transforms from green to golden. It is not as romantic as spring, not as hot as summer, but more atmospheric and heavy!
The sky is blue, the clouds are light, and the leaves are green. The wind is cool. This is how I see autumn.
Fallen Leaves
I live in a garden, the boat of life seems to be held up by the green, and my soul is nourished by the green - so clear - so quiet!
From the first day when the buds begin to grow in spring, I give life to green. That is my hope for life!
I love the vibrant green color. All plants use green to reflect their vitality. The flower season is their youth.
In late autumn, the green leaves appear more vigorous and the color of life is deeper and greener. Every day I walk around the woods and breathe in their essence.
Until this day, when I was about to take a walk in the woods in the morning, I suddenly found that the path I had walked thousands of times was covered with yellow leaves.
The golden fallen leaves were scattered and orderly all over the green brick road. The fallen leaves were still shining with golden light, which made me unable to bear to step on them. Their vitality seems to be still there.
Looking up, it seemed as if overnight, the leaves on the trees had turned half yellow. I was a little overwhelmed, everything was unimaginable! I am also like a leaf, fluttering and not knowing where to go...
The world is silent, the yellow leaves are fluttering like butterflies and falling from the trees, without regrets or regrets Lying on the ground, is this where they want to end up? Aren't they sad?
I want to pray to God, please leave me a few green leaves in a corner of the horizon, that is to leave me a hope of life. But no, the green leaves will always fall. The green leaves are gone, where is my hope? My soul seems to have no support.
Winter
In fact, winter is also very beautiful. The low sky is blue and blue, and white clouds sometimes disturb the sky.
When the sun sets in the west, it looks like a big fireball. Since there are no leaves to cover it, the fireball hangs on the branches in the west. When the fireball is more than one meter high from the horizon, I stretch out my arms and the sun rises. Holding it on my fingertips, I felt like I could touch it. It turned out that it was not hot, but also cold!
Season
Spring is here, and it is about to duel with winter. Winter is defeated and gives the stage to spring - green trees and red flowers, the world turns into a painting, spring It shows off its various charming charms!
But summer has arrived, replacing spring. Spring has given up the stage to summer, so summer fully demonstrates its harshness and fiery enthusiasm on the stage!
But autumn takes its grand steps again, driving away the harsh summer, becoming the master of the world, showing its richness to people incisively and vividly!
But winter came back, drove away Jinqiu again, and occupied the entire stage with his cruel and indifferent expression. Everything was trembling with fear and curled up into a ball!
But——please don’t be afraid, didn’t the poet say that? Winter is coming. Can spring be far behind? Don't worry, what is coming will always come. What has to go will always go!
This world is not dominated by anyone. Prosperity is a fleeting moment, cruelty is a temporary show of strength! We are all pawns of nature. Live your life well, without any extravagant expectations.
There is no ever-victorious general in the world, just like the sun cannot always hang in the center of the sky!