#Wonderful Writing Challenge#
The breeze blows in autumn, chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, and the fallen leaves fly freely with the wind. There is still some rare warmth in late autumn in the afternoon, and under the sun, you can also wear the skirt for a longer time. One person enjoys the autumn breeze alone, stops and goes, and has fun in the last autumn colors.
The sky is blue, gentle as if it can drip water, and a few white clouds are embellished, like a splashed ink painting, with poetic tranquility; The sporadic falling leaves hovered in the air, pouring out their nostalgia, and they couldn't bear to send the autumn away, just like the lingering leaves and the wind, there was a beautiful romance.
Wandering in the autumn colors of the afternoon, open the heart window, hug tightly with the sunshine and autumn wind, open your light arms, dance gently, little by little, dance far away from the sky, dance all the autumn water, dance soft, dance gradually messy, but can not be yourself, enjoy your feelings, such as on the top of the white clouds, fluttering with the wind....
There is always a fluttering feeling in the heart to cause a little ripple, I can't tell what kind of feeling it is, but the heart is not calm, those thoughts dormant in the wind, exude refreshing mellowness, accumulate a rich like, inadvertently, just like the light and elegant dance steps, accidentally danced out in the mess, such as the sentence: "I miss you", can no longer be taken back.
There is no north and south in autumn, and people's hearts are shallow and deep. There is always a person who is buried in the warmth of memory, cherishes each other, and understands deeply! For whom have you written forever, when watchfulness becomes the most beautiful decoration in life, there will be people who will wet their eyes with love.
Think more, look at your slowly growing old, make a secret fragrance, treasure it in the years, plant the heart flower in the sunshine of life, bloom a delicate affection, and let the warmth of companionship be placed in the closest place to you.
I like to wander in the late autumn afternoon, the sun is comfortable, refreshing, and I stand here, my heart is quiet and joyful. There is no need to say that the sky is high and the clouds are light, let alone that the autumn is quiet, as long as you exile yourself in the brightness and happiness of autumn, treasure the joy and sorrow, and precipitate some memories into the passing water and agarwood of the passing years.
I don't need too much, talk to my heart, get a relief, and have a good time with the passing year, in this late autumn afternoon.