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#Talk about Mid-Autumn Festival## Come with autumn #The weather is suddenly cold, the wind is not gentle, the grass and trees on the mountain have changed color, and the earth is old. The ears of rice in the field bowed their heads, and the leaves were golden

author:Old Hu in the world

#Talk about mid-autumn # Let's come with autumn # The weather is suddenly cold, the wind is not gentle, the grass and trees on the mountain have changed color, and the earth is old.

The ears of rice in the field bowed their heads, and the leaves were golden, like old farmers in the twilight sunset. The leaves of the corn in the field were like being burned by fire, and the shell of the stick had completely turned a dry brown, and the corn whiskers were no longer delicate, and they grasped the stick dryly, as if they were afraid of flying.

Aunt Li, the head of the village, tore corn in the field, cut a good piece, and piled it into several piles. This year's sticks are much smaller, but the grains are still full. The golden old corn and Aunt Li's wrinkled face with a smile always shine together, looking so harmonious under the sunset.

Every year, the autumn harvest season is a time when weeds grow wildly, and this year is no exception. The ghost needle grass in the field, the gray gray cabbage, and the millet grass in the field all came out at once, and it matured very quickly, and the grass seeds were ripe.

It's time to go home, go home to see the children, and by the way find a temporary refuge for your heart.

#每日一悟 #

#Talk about Mid-Autumn Festival## Come with autumn #The weather is suddenly cold, the wind is not gentle, the grass and trees on the mountain have changed color, and the earth is old. The ears of rice in the field bowed their heads, and the leaves were golden
#Talk about Mid-Autumn Festival## Come with autumn #The weather is suddenly cold, the wind is not gentle, the grass and trees on the mountain have changed color, and the earth is old. The ears of rice in the field bowed their heads, and the leaves were golden
#Talk about Mid-Autumn Festival## Come with autumn #The weather is suddenly cold, the wind is not gentle, the grass and trees on the mountain have changed color, and the earth is old. The ears of rice in the field bowed their heads, and the leaves were golden

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