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In the afternoon, the rain outside the window is still stubbornly and arbitrarily underground, and I looked at a pot of leek flowers pickled yesterday, which was good in color and fragrance, and then refrigerated with confidence! Happily pick up Jiang Tan's "Autumn Lantern Trivia" and open it, although the mainstream is now e-books or listening to books, I still love and enjoy the leisure of reading paper books.
For "Autumn Lantern Trivia", I have already skimmed through it a few days ago, only remembering that Jiang Tan and Qiu Fu have spent their lives singing, singing, qinser and singing, and living a fairy life of singing the moon and eating dew and drinking xia in the mountains and rivers of the West Lake and the Xixi area. As for the description of the sentence, I did not carefully consider it, and I wanted to use this rainy day to read quietly, but my heart could not enter the book.
Outside, raindrops pounded on the edge of the window, accompanied by the swaying of leaves, like an endingless duet. I couldn't help but put down the book and lie down on the windowsill to look out. There are already many puddles on the ground, reflecting the fluttering branches, light and dark. The falling raindrops continued to splash a series of ripples, and the ripples spread out in circles and circles. Occasionally, a yellowish leaf swirled and swayed in the rain, even if it was not willing, but in the end it could not withstand the relentless autumn wind, helplessly falling down, lying alone on the ground, wet by the autumn rain. The fate that awaits it will be the rebirth of Nirvana when the following spring comes after merging with the earth.
At this time, tightly wrapped in this thick sad autumn emotion, but not wanting to break free, so sipping alone slowly expanding melancholy and loss, I don't know whether this is "falling in love with the upper floor, for the new words to say strong sorrow", or "want to say rest, but the day is cool for a good autumn"? Throughout the ages, there have been feelings of sorrow and autumn, and I am not one.
Suddenly, a wild cat broke into my sight, taking a steady step, swimming leisurely, enjoying the fresh breath of the autumn rain. Can't help but sigh, people sometimes think too complicated, far less than this cat in the face of the irreversible depression of autumn and calmly treat it!
A gust of wind blew through the hall, and I couldn't help but shiver, and I picked up my son's coat and put it on. Looking down, the length was about to reach the knee, and I couldn't help but feel extremely funny. Thinking of his son's increasingly wide chest, a warm current rushed into his heart. Folding the hair that had been disturbed by the wind in front of his forehead, his thoughts were much clearer, and he hummed an unknown little tune back to the study, and in the aroma of Pu'er, he tasted the "Autumn Lantern Trivia" in which a pair of Bi people implemented the piano and chess calligraphy and painting into the wonderland of fireworks in the world...
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