A curtain of autumn breeze, a little coolness. Ten thousand leaves withered away, and their eyes were full of gloom.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is late autumn. As if the gentle tranquility of early autumn has not yet been appreciated, the cool breeze of late autumn has swept the leaves of Xiaoxiao, and at the intersection of the season, make a final farewell.
All natural things, prosperous and orderly, one season of prosperity, the other season of loneliness, silently changing the state of life.
Like the red and earthly world, they meet sometimes, gather and scatter for a reason, and compose various stories in the quiet passing time.
The leaves fall into the mountains, the years are getting late, the hustle and bustle belonging to the green has finally come to an end, and the profound Qingyuan and quiet beauty are quietly attacking the heart.
Walking on the late autumn Mo, you will encounter a leisurely scenery all the way. The hickory grass is in full bloom, and the slender branches, swaying in the breeze, are both light and flowing, but also vigorous and powerful.
The pink flowers, blooming at the branches, are like birds with spread wings and ready to fly, jumping happily.
It is also like a woman standing in a pavilion, dressed in a pink suit, taking light dance steps, delicate and graceful, graceful.
Standing in front of the flowers, suddenly, there was an illusion of peach blossoms. Green leaves and pink flowers color the blue sky. It turns out that a grass can be so gorgeous.
On the fields in late autumn, in the cool autumn breeze, unhurried, indomitable, blooming its own unique style.
Autumn does not have to be full of fallen leaves, but can also have small flowers. Just like life, it doesn't have to be gorgeous and splendid, if the heart is calm, you can also live a warm and long-term life. The earthly world is full of tides, you don't have to be anyone, just be yourself.
As Mr. Yang Di said: "This world seems complicated, but in fact, the essence is still your world." ”
Flowers have a flowering period, and people are lucky. You don't have to envy other people's lives, you also have your own scenery.
Grasp what you can grasp in the moment and enjoy what you can feel in the moment. With a pure and clear heart, do a good job of yourself at every stage.
Everything is in order, spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom sometimes, and leaves fall back to roots. Life is constantly transforming in the nature of heaven and earth, from prosperity to decline, and decline will flourish. Life, in the continuous grinding to get precipitation, good and bad is an experience.
This short life, busy and busy, panicked, in the end to be plain, back to simple. When you are hungry, you eat, when you are sleepy, you can sleep, and when things come, you will be at peace.
Believe that everything is the best arrangement.
I like Feng Zikai's saying: "Since there is nowhere to escape, it is better to be happy." Since there is no pure land, it is better to meditate. Since it did not work out, it is better to be relieved. ”
Time is fleeting, and clouds are easy to disperse. Instead of reminiscing about the prosperity like a dream, it is better to keep the dull and long time and be the most authentic self.
On a late autumn afternoon, a warm sun is brewed with a cup of tea. Throw the trivial and complicated dust affairs and the mixed emotions into the boiling water, wait for it to roll and stretch, and precipitate a cup of rich and mellow tea soup, wisps of fragrance, restrained and durable, endless aftertaste.
Cup after glass, just like this, smack slowly, drink until the heart is merciful and joyful, and drink until the years are not alarmed.
The grass and trees are beautiful, and the autumn meaning is deep. Fallen leaves play music in the autumn breeze, and the sunset plays brilliantly in the distant mountains. The dappled light and shadow have also become the most simple warmth of the day.
Late autumn is thin, the flower is silent, but the wind understands.
In the long world, there are always some scenery that touches the softest places in the heart. Stroll in the drizzle, wander in the sun, talk with the plants and trees, and hang out with flowers and birds. In nature, find a heart fragrance and leave a simple one.
Autumn is already deep and the sky is getting cooler.
Make yourself a cup of warm chrysanthemum tea, quietly feel the plain and real fireworks daily life, pillow a volume of poetry into a dream, dream outside the dream, be an indifferent and contented layman, watch the flowing clouds, and quietly appreciate the autumn water.