Excerpt+appreciation+parody (as short as possible) is as long as 5 sentences.

As the saying goes: an inch of autumn rain is cool, and the autumn frost is yellow all night. It's almost the Double Ninth Festival, and autumn is maturing. Lakes and mountains have become colorful, lonely and calm unconsciously. Nature, with a profound and sophisticated Zen artistic conception, declares a solemn beauty to the earth. This charm is the figure of autumn rain and its melodious rhythm. I sat quietly in my study, listening to the sound of autumn rain outside the window. It is refreshing and plain, just like a spiritual pearl falling from the dust, graceful, light lotus steps, ethereal and charming. I put down the scroll in my hand, gently opened the window door, stretched out a numb hand, and let the "tick-tock" rain drop on my palm. I feel a little coolness spread from my palm to my whole body, making the summer heat disappear without a trace. I savor the beauty of raindrops, they are pearl-shaped, round and exquisite; The color is like glass, crystal clear. This round of autumn rain is somewhat Zen, and there is a sigh in the clarity; In the meantime, there is an extraordinary smell, which is also fragrant, astringent, alcoholic and sour. I understand that this is the full brewing of the four seasons, the selfless dedication of the earth, full of deep affection for this harvest. I seem to see: when autumn rain falls on sorghum, sorghum laughs and blushes; Autumn rain fell on the rice, and the rice smiled and bent; Autumn rain falls on the maple leaf, which turns red; There is a touch of sunset that shoots a golden light from the cloud gap and dyes the earth golden. Ah! This is the dress of autumn, the background color of autumn, and the mighty coast of peace. What a bumper harvest! Autumn rain falls from the heavenly palace like a shower. With a sense of pride, it washes away the dust in people's journey and the dusty pages of the calendar, deliberately giving the world a fragrant and rich dream. Autumn rain is always full of silk, lingering, dancing with the autumn wind, as if weak and boneless, if the pearl is broken, it will slowly spread to Yuhuan, Shan Ye, flowers and trees. Tiny raindrops bathe you quietly and the vast land. "Who said that the rain is soft and there is no wind, and Qiu Lai lives in natural conditions?". Autumn rain contains the feelings of heaven and earth, pouring out the heart of the universe; She was affectionate and meaningful, causing chrysanthemums to bloom and calling back the flying geese. She is like a burning flame in love, igniting the sentiment of the season and illuminating the world. This feeling comes from God's giving, which contains the connotation of heaven and earth. But who knows, autumn is a memorable season. Watching everything gradually fall apart, watching the green leaves wither, watching the flowers wither under the west wind, and watching the leaves pile up in the autumn rain, you will have a helpless mood, recalling the heavy feeling and sense of loss that the ruthless years are gone forever, life is short, and the years are wasted; Looking back on the half century of my life, suddenly, I pinched my fingers and counted. Even if life really has a hundred years, the annual rings of life are over half! An unspeakable loneliness gradually imprisoned the madness of a former teenager. The past is over forever. Carefree childhood, passion in youth, and searching spirit in prime of life can only be used as a kind of memory to copy the chapters of memoirs for later generations to comment on. And between the lines of memories, how much pleasure can you make you smile? I often wonder: If the past comes back to reality, can I bypass it? When real-time turned into history, did I have more joy? There is always an unsolvable equation in my heart, which dissolves, neutralizes, changes, precipitates in the form of elements in the eternal journey, and finally carbonizes and becomes a fossil. My thoughts are flying, hanging on the bookshelf, overlapping waves are all over the world, constantly beating my heart, looking through my long-lost resume, thinking of the past after a long separation, and my common sense is still confused, indicating that I am worried. A gust of wind swept by, and the fluttering curtains dragged my thoughts back. I realized that autumn rain should bring joy, and harvest is a great gift of autumn. In the harvest season, whether the continuous autumn rain is deliberately arranged by God for people to think about the past days in the harvest season, whether it is sadness or happiness, and whether it is a summary or reflection on the past years. People, like other things, are inspired by summing up and evolve in reflection. I walked out of the study, stood in the rain and looked up at the sky. The foggy sky is unfathomable. Bathed in the coolness and comfort brought by the autumn rain, a deep sense of relief welled up in my heart. I feel like I'm in Zen, sitting on the lotus platform, completely in the mirror. Look at a coat of autumn water and experience the correct lifestyle. Life is like autumn water, which moistens life. Life needs a graceful, calm, quiet and free-and-easy personality. If life is more lingering and quiet in the autumn rain, and more calm and free and easy in the autumn rain, how wonderful and rich life will be. There are so many troubles and troubles in life because we are sometimes too impatient and eager for quick success. Autumn rain has brought us a lot of enlightenment, and many feelings about life, life and nature are just that we don't appreciate it with our heart, learn from it and experience it. Have you noticed that the meticulous autumn rain is not just like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes. Experienced too many vigorous things, he knew that plain is the most important thing in the world. All the honors, auras, achievements ... are only temporary. No matter who you are, you can't stay at the top forever. There is always a time to sit at the foot of the mountain and rest. The lingering autumn rain moistens the earth and the world, adds vitality to the world and shows the magical charm of nature. The world is developing in an orderly way. After a break in autumn rain, a natural celestial mirror is built on the ground, reflecting the infinite hope of the earth and the joy of people's harvest. Today's rain is particularly fresh and wonderful, affecting my body and mind and everything around me. And my mood is like the warm autumn rain, with a touch of passion. Wan Ru's dream is elegant and natural. After an autumn rain, the air was much fresher, and all the dirt was washed away by the wind and rain. The once roaring river is no longer noisy, thus embracing warmth and stepping into maturity and sophistication. Ah, I finally know: autumn rain, sowing is beautiful, and collection is vast.