Speaking of autumn dew, people always feel that the cold is coming and the autumn wind is refreshing. In the morning, you will find crystal dew on the plants, which looks very vivid and the fruits are ripe in this season. Let's look at the autumn dew.
Autumn dew inscription 1: Buddha's heart is in the lotus, and dew's heart is in the grass tip.
In the autumn morning, when the sun is still under the grass tip, you are a dewdrop, pure and transparent, dust-free, like a night angel with tears. Is it a spiritual appointment to go to my previous life? You are as fresh and tender as a soul, as clear and mellow as the wind, with an ambiguous taste, which is your deep affection for me. I want to hide you gently in my chest, but I'm afraid I'll disturb your bright morning dream. ...
I can't bear to step on your wet body. I don't know where I should stand. I'm afraid my subconscious doesn't care and hurts you. Whether you bear it or not, you run away, or you are willing to die, but that is your destiny. But I hope you can be a brave man for a while, jump on my feet and nourish my dreams.
I really want to be one with you. You have me and I have you. I am willing to turn into petals and let you roll on me to moisten my heart and arouse the ripples of my thoughts. I would like to park in this quiet state of mind of freehand brushwork, so that my thoughts without melancholy can be extended vigorously, so that you can never escape from my eyes, and your beautiful eyes look forward to it, smiling like a flower. At that moment, the deer bumped into it. ...
Just like secular love, with love, there will be regrets. If you fall in love, you are doomed to be heartbroken. I saw your reserve in your flustered farewell. I don't know if you can alternate between life and death, but I know you can come again tomorrow. Just, I ask you, tomorrow, will you still be the angel's tears dripping on my heart, obsessed with me and dancing for love songs?
The autumn dew in the early autumn in the north is cool when it is cool. I only wore a short sleeve in the morning, shivering with cold. I hurried home and walked out of the house in warm clothes.
To tell the truth, I haven't been to Beisi Mountain near the community for a long time, and it takes me less than ten minutes to cross the asphalt road to reach the foot of the mountain. Looking around, the plants and trees are slightly yellow, with a little autumn.
Suddenly remembered Ouyang Xiu's autumn ode.
Ouyang Zi was reading at night when he heard a voice coming from the southwest. He was horrified and said, "What a surprise!" " At first, it dripped with Xiao Sa, but suddenly it rushed and bumped, such as night terrors in stormy waves, and the wind and rain suddenly came. It touches things, jingles, and gold and iron ring; Another example is a soldier, walking towards the enemy, scurrying with a medal in his hand, not listening to orders, only hearing the voices of people and horses. To the young man: "What's that noise? You watch. " The boy said, "The stars and the moon are bright, the Ming River is in the sky, and the trees are silent."
Yu Yue said, "Alas! Why do you come here to listen to the sound of autumn? Gai Fuqiu's behavior is also like this: its color is dim and smoke gathers; Its capacity is clear, the sky is high and the sun is shining; Its qi is bitter and bitter, which makes people bones and muscles; Its meaning is gloomy, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Therefore, it is also a sound, sad and urgent, calling for anger. The grass is lush and the wood is lush and pleasant; Grass changes color when brushed, and wood falls off when touched. The reason why the scattered people were destroyed was because they were fierce in anger. Criminal officer, then Yin; Like soldiers, using gold in the line is the loyalty of heaven and earth, and often takes killing as the heart. Heaven is to things, spring gives birth to autumn, so it is also to music, and business voices dominate western voices, which is easy to be the law of July. Business, injury, old sadness; Yi, slaughter, if things are too abundant, kill them. " (Yu Yue Zuo Yi: Yu Yue)
"ah! The vegetation is ruthless, and sometimes it falls. Man is an animal, but he is the spirit of all things; Worry about its heart and do its shape; If you move in the middle, you must shake its essence. And the situation is beyond its power, worrying about its wisdom; Those who are suitable for the world are trees, and those who are black are stars. Why compete for glory with non-stone quality vegetation? Think about who is a thief, why hate autumn sound! "
The boy is right, sleep with his head down. But when I hear insects singing on the four walls, I sigh when I help them.
It's sad that an old friend sighs for autumn. It describes how to send things to people in autumn, and plants are things, not to mention people.
The crops on the other side are still green, standing there neatly. Compared with the soldiers marching in front of Tiananmen Square, they are straight, straight and oblique. This is the masterpiece of working people.
What I saw in the distance was a vague sight. I think it might be rewarding to stop and look at the scenery nearby. As I thought about it, I slowed down, squatted down slowly and glanced at the weeds on the roadside. Nothing special, except chaos, no constraints. I really like this unscrupulous state, and the laws of nature are reflected here. Suddenly, I found a dewdrop on the leaf of a goose egg, shining white in the dim light. Oh, I haven't seen such a crystal-clear pearl for a long time. I'll watch carefully. The size is the shape of a big rice grain, round, with leaves sticking out in the middle, which looks so spiritual. It still is, but why is it still alive? Like an ignorant child's eyes, staring at you with innocent eyes and waiting for a while, as if there are countless words to say to you; It is also like the gaze of a small and exquisite beauty, winking at you affectionately, making you want to move, imagine and get excited; Or a weather-beaten elder, whose deep eyes reveal the ups and downs of your life, making you feel that life is not easy and cherish the good times now.
I want to hold it in my arms, but the dew is too small to put down. You can only watch it up close, not play. Then I will watch you quietly. At this time, the sun rose and made me feel warm. In autumn, the sunshine becomes so lazy and gentle, touching you so gently. I don't care about sunshine, I just want to see the crystal. More radiant in the warm sunshine, how can there be a little me in that little dew? It's amazing. The reflection of light absorbed me. Oh, you hold me in your arms, thank you for your small and broad mind. I thought smallness was not smallness, but my illusion thought you were smallness.
Yes, the old man Ouyang Xiu has long understood life thoroughly. He is heartless, affectionate and righteous. How can people be humble and noble? These are just psychological problems. I can only admire you, and I can't just sigh. Little dew can hold you in my arms.
I am silent now, I am thinking. I don't know when my eyes closed. When I opened my eyes, I found that the dew that held me in my arms was gone, leaving a bright blade of grass. This is so fast, how can you go anywhere in the blink of an eye? Well, what's the difference between this dew and you? Life is so short, when it is radiant, when it is unknown, when it is vigorous, it will gradually disappear into the world, leaving only beautiful memories, maybe sadness, maybe regret, maybe excitement, and so on.