#Autumn Life Check-in Season#In the faint autumn mood, the fragrance of osmanthus fills the air, reminding me of you with the same name as osmanthus.
At that time, we walked together under the osmanthus trees, enjoying the romance and tranquility in the sea of flowers. Now, many years have passed since that good time, but the scent of osmanthus still evokes my thoughts of you.
The osmanthus tree is beautiful, with many flowers and brilliant colors. Its flowers come in golden, orange-red and pale white, and they loom in the green leaves, like shy maidens. Whenever the autumn breeze blows, the osmanthus flowers will fall with the wind, sprinkling the gold dust on the ground, like a dream.
Before you appeared, the namesake of Osmanthus, I had no special feelings for Osmanthus. However, when you become my special friend, it seems that all the good is associated with osmanthus flowers. You always like to invite me to walk among the flowers during the osmanthus blooming season. You say that the scent of osmanthus can make people forget their troubles and feel the peace of nature. At that time, we shared each other's joys and sorrows and talked about dreams for the future. The scent of osmanthus accompanied our laughter and echoed throughout the sea of flowers.
Time flies, and we grow up. You went to study in a different place, and we became estranged. However, every season when the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, I can't help but think of you. I think of our laughter under the osmanthus tree, and of the gold dust I sprinkled on your green silk by shaking the osmanthus tree. Those beautiful memories are like the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, forever engraved in my heart.
Nowadays, you are rarely seen, but the scent of osmanthus still reminds me of you. It was a deep thought, an indescribable emotion. Perhaps, the scent of osmanthus will always connect our hearts.
In this season of osmanthus flowers, I want to say to you: How are you? Do you remember the good times we spent together? No matter where I am, I will hide that friendship deep in my heart, like the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, forever filling the corners of my heart.
At this time, maybe you are also smelling the fragrance of osmanthus somewhere, nostalgic for our youth. Hopefully, one day, we can meet again under the osmanthus tree and relive that unforgettable time.