#Autumn Life Season# Next to the old house, on the side of the mountain, there is a small pavilion: a wooden gallery, a pointed roof, a half-walled mountain grape, a wooden bench, and a garden of chrysanthemums. There are often old people playing chess,

#秋日生活打卡季#

Next to the old house, on the side of the mountain, there is a small pavilion: a wooden gallery, a pointed roof, half-walled mountain grapes, wooden benches, and a garden of chrysanthemums.

There are often old people playing chess, and onlookers are three or four. The pieces are on the table, or win or lose, or laugh or laugh. Sometimes make some tea, drink a few sips, shake a paper fan, tap chess pieces, and say nothing.

A few silver-haired old ladies, or peeling beans, or crocheting small velvet clothes, or choosing fresh vegetables... With work on his hands, he said that his grandson was naughty again, and this year's mushrooms are much more expensive ...

The chrysanthemum color is light, and the white chrysalis butterfly will fly over. The wooden gallery shelves are crawling with mountain grapes, and the leaves are all haggard, remember the dark blue bunches, full and lovely.

Flowers climb up the wooden fence, small red flowers, delicate. A water tank is in the corner of the wall, and the scoop of a gourd is placed on the edge of the tank.

A few broken bricks padded your feet, and a small corner is a small vegetable garden with small spinach, a small leek, a long bean rack and two green onions!

In summer, there will be rose flowers, clusters of which cling to the protective gable!

In two years, it's time for me to retire too. I think I'll sit here too, basking in the sun and watching the wind blow over the hills!