Autumn in Dong Zhiyuan is the harvest season for farmers. In autumn, we can catch grasshoppers happily in the fields, or we can laugh in the fields and enjoy the fun brought by autumn. Autumn is Dong Zhiyuan's autumn when the farmers' efforts in one year are rewarded.
Dong Zhiyuan's autumn 1 Dong Zhiyuan is known as "the first loess plateau in the world". More than a dozen river ditches extend all the way to the center of the tableland, dividing the flat tableland into pieces, so ditches, headlands, tablelands and beams are presented to people. However, it is this unique landform that creates beautiful scenery in Dong Zhiyuan, especially in autumn.
Autumn is a happy season. The rice in the field hangs its head and prays for the next life cycle. Corn took care of her hair very early and looked like an eager bride. In the garden, potatoes and sweet potatoes spread their racial eloquence in the underground palace, while peanuts quietly hid aside to watch the excitement. Tomatoes and eggplant are busy putting half their troubles into the atrium and half into the ventricle. Only the beans are swaying leisurely. Persimmon trees hang lanterns early, and red lanterns reflect apple faces. Walnuts slowly knock on the door of the Millennium and show off their strong physique under disguise. Except maple leaf and pine and cypress, most other leaves have become the main colors of this season-either turmeric or goose yellow. ...
Autumn is a foggy season. The southeast wind intruded into the warm and humid air current of the ocean at intervals, and the sun was blocked in the periphery. Thick fog hangs over the end of the road like gauze, but the most beautiful scenery in this weather is in the mountains-the fog rushes with the airflow in the valley, sometimes rushes to the valley, sometimes bypasses the mountainside, sometimes holds hands, and sometimes the mountain is king. The mountains are foggy and the paths are crowded with fog, which makes people feel very high.
Autumn is a colorful season. Walking into the wind and into the path covered with fallen leaves, my heart softened a little. Soft enough to count the elves on the slate without striding, the eyes of goose yellow, dark green and frost red are immersed in the end of the field of vision, which makes people reluctant to go. The long-lost maple leaves are extremely happy, the blood vessels swell to the ends of the hair, and the happy colors climb the cheeks of pedestrians, adding a agility to the quiet beauty of autumn.
Autumn is also a rainy season. The rain day and night washes the ditch, headland, tableland and beam brighter, and it seems like a beautiful picture when you walk in. Handfuls of open umbrellas in the street, like walking flowers, hold up a clear sky for pedestrians. I don't know when I fell in love with the rain for no reason. I like its melancholy and lightness. I prefer the rain at night-at night, the rain is so cold that no one can see its posture clearly. What you see is the mottled light and shadow cast by the blending of roads and lights, leaving deep footprints and wheels coming and going. I prefer watching the sound of rain to listening to it, but it is best to listen to it in my hometown, where strings of rain beads hang on the eaves to form a crystal clear rain curtain. Close your eyes and listen to the ethereal rain hitting the glass and the loneliness of the rain hitting the phoenix tree. Let your thoughts pass through the cracks of raindrops and fly to the ends of the earth in a bohemian way, without tickets or green cards. Habitually leave a gap in the window, close the curtains and turn off the lights, and let the rain drift into your ears and fall asleep. ...
Dong Zhiyuan's autumn is picturesque. When you get there, there will be nostalgia for "I don't know where to go." As the master of Dong Zhiyuan, we welcome you to Dong Zhiyuan, and welcome you to see Dong Zhiyuan's autumn.
After Dong Zhiyuan's "Autumn 2 Summer", Dong Zhiyuan began to brew autumn events. The colder the weather, the thicker the frost, and the clearer the autumn of Dong Zhiyuan. When a golden apricot leaf fell into my arms, Dong Zhiyuan's autumn fell from the sky, from the ground, from the soles of people's feet to the fingertips, and quietly came. Oh, fallen leaves know autumn!
Autumn is coming, the sky is full of rosy clouds and golden light. Standing on the shore of Dong Zhiyuan, Dong Zhiyuan, who was originally lush, put on his autumn clothes overnight and became red, orange, yellow and green, picturesque everywhere. At first glance, the gullies and gullies, the beams and corners of the house, were all colored by autumn frost and autumn rain. All over the mountains, the layers of forests are dyed, lush pine leaves, bright yellow apricot leaves, scarlet maple leaves, purple cottonwood, goose-yellow begonia, orange-yellow willow trees, mottled pear flowers ... gold, crimson, dark green and jasper are natural, which set each other off. At the foot of the mountain, wild flowers are like brocade, all kinds of trees are painted, leaves are like butterflies, and autumn wind dances. The jujube on the opposite hillside is like a fiery red cloud, attracting people's attention. Overhead, crows fly to their nest, fly with me the Wild Goose. Being in it, five steps and one scene, ten steps and one painting, distance and height can be condensed into a swaying landscape. This intoxicating scenery is beautiful in both painting and poetry. In fact, the ancients said it well: "It's good for Dong Zhiyuan to go to autumn scenery, and the autumn is crisp and white clouds are floating. The scenery is self-contained and does not require craftsmen to get their hands on it. "
One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains need to be covered with cotton. Entering the threshold of autumn, the wind said something cold, and the rain lost its former enthusiasm. "Wait for a cool breeze, wait for a white dew, wait for a chill." Beginning of autumn waited three times, but inadvertently cashed in on Dong Zhiyuan. Eggplant destroyed by autumn frost, listlessly hanging on vines, withered body, like the old lady ringing the bell in Notre Dame de Paris. Cicada has withdrawn from the stage of midsummer, quietly crawling on the willow branches washed by autumn rain, just waiting for the quiet night and the full moon to secretly stage a story of "golden cicada shelling". A grasshopper held back enough strength, got a kick in the most inspirational state, and only jumped for a short time, which made people feel distressed! Alas, poor elf, it's getting cold, and you may not be able to jump for days. If you don't believe me, Kusama and Kusama are arguing with their mother's nagging to persuade them: "Cold, cold, quick." Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, cherries have turned red and bananas have turned green. This is the essence of the world. Perhaps, only after experiencing helplessness and powerlessness can we appreciate letting nature take its course. It's a beautiful summer, grasshopper. You should have a rest!
"Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan is not as good as a Dong Zhiyuan." It sounds a bit frothy, but autumn in Dong Zhiyuan is really rich and lively. In the fields, the harvest scene of "10,000 tons of rice turned over Jinlang" makes people look at it. The corn on the garden, like a fat doll with its teeth bared, is singing a good autumn year with a smile; Sorghum, as powerful as a gun, stands tall, and declares its faith as fire in the autumn wind and autumn rain; Heavy millet, millet, bend down humbly, touch the earth and pick the mellow and full season. A lingering fragrance of autumn is everywhere, which makes people sneeze. That is the fragrance of millet and the mellow fragrance of Maling yellow wine. I suddenly remembered a folk proverb: "As you sow, you reap what you sow" and "As you sow, you reap what you sow". The same is true in life. No pains, no gains.
As the agricultural proverb goes, "Summer is full of rehmannia, and every family repairs warehouses." Walking into the depths of the village is walking into the depths of autumn. An old farmer wearing a straw hat walked around a piece of ancient emperor, bending down from time to time to grab a piece of soil. He threw it into the middle of the ground with a bang, and a group of sparrows circled in the air. Farmers in vegetable fields turned their heads, carefully dug out potatoes, sweet potatoes and radishes and dried them, which also dried their happiness and joy. Autumn persimmons, full apples, like red lanterns hung with branches, make the years intoxicated in the shade. Crispy pears, walnuts, plums, hawthorn, medlar, pumpkin ... Numerous melons and fruits appear in front of the public, echoing the autumn chrysanthemums all over the mountains, making Dong Zhiyuan charming and mouth watering. The daughter who went to elementary school suddenly said, "Qingyang apples are really good, and Dong Zhiyuan is full of fragrance." Make us laugh.
All kinds of beans are hatched in the farm yard, and the ground is round and dazzling. Millet and perilla, like gold and pearls, are sunburned all over the floor. Corn, thicker than an arm, is riding proudly on the roof and branches, shining. Bright red pepper hung all over the eaves, warm and pungent, burning people's hearts warm. A bunch of grapes spilled autumn all over the wall, making the whole village laugh in autumn. Harvest is the greatest happiness!
In autumn, the whole Dong Zhiyuan is immersed in the rich autumn, so that the blessings can be merged into the most beautiful autumn colors, and the forest is dyed; Score the sweetest autumn rhyme, and the grain is abundant; Sing the most beautiful songs, hello motherland!
The stronger the autumn, the stronger the sense of suspension. Oh! It's autumn and October. I should go home. Because October is my mother's birthday.