Song of the Night
Night is mysterious and strange, but it carries a noble aura.
People who have been busy all day are now lying on comfortable beds, compiling their dreams. That beautiful dream that is both ethical and illusory.
Maybe there are people writing blogs in front of the computer screen with cucumber slices stuck on their eyes and dark circles under their eyes; maybe there are people working hard under the desk lamp with a red strip of cloth tied to their head with the word "Must Win" written on it. Written diligently.
But no one noticed Ye.
The lonely heart beneath that gorgeous appearance.
People admire light and they spurn darkness. But they did not notice that it was precisely because of the night that they could get a good resting environment; it was precisely because of the night that they could notice the splendor and beauty of the moon and stars; it was precisely because of the darkness that they could restore the original peace in their hearts... …
Poor Ye, no one noticed you, you gave too much, but you were ignored...
Ye, you are like a black water lily, free of bloom. Let the fragrance envelope everyone...
Song of Autumn
"The autumn wind is rustling, she is blowing in circles, autumn is swaying, she is nostalgic for the branches Or will it be blown down? Finally, the fallen leaves chose the latter, fluttering in the wind and falling down like a ballet butterfly, gently falling to the ground. The "golden carpet" blends into one.
The most assertive protagonist in autumn fairy tales is the sky. The autumn sky is so high, it looks clear and transparent, like an ethereal crystal. Wisps of white clouds are subtle patterns on the crystal.
The most mature protagonist of the autumn fairy tale is the fields. The bulging rice seeds, the heavy wheat, and the bent sorghum are covered with laughter. The autumn wind blows, and the golden waves in the rice sea rise and fall.
The passionate protagonist of the autumn fairy tale is the maple leaves, which turn as red as fire. Just as Du Mu wrote: "Stop and sit in love." "The maple forest is late, and the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers."
Autumn fairy tales do not have the vibrant scenery of spring, the spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, the white snowflakes in winter, and the interesting snowball fights... But she had another meaning.