Autumn colors after frost falls
The traditional Chinese calendar is a symbol of the wisdom of the Chinese nation, which fully embodies the spirit and humanistic connotation of the unity of heaven and man in which man and nature coexist in harmony. The change of years, the change of the four seasons, and the change of seasons are all closely related to natural changes. Every season is a sign that nature will bring you different climates, landscapes and feelings. Frost is the last season of autumn, what kind of autumn will it bring?
In the twenty-four solar terms song, the changes in autumn and the rhythm of agricultural busyness are described as follows: "The autumn is busy, the sword and sickle are moved in the summer, the white dew smoke is on the shelves, the autumn wind has no life, the cold dew is not cold, and the frost has changed the sky." When the frost falls, nature will indeed change the sky, it ends the time when people feel sunny and warm, the air is comfortable and cool, and the temperature that encourages people to go out to visit and climb the mountain has become cold and cold, prompting people to be ready for winter hiding.
After the frost falls, the autumn wind, large or small, carries a fierce momentum, with the appearance of "autumn wind sweeping away leaves" described by Mr. Lu Xun. The leaves of acacia, ash, and national trees land in clusters from morning to night, floating leisurely into the arms of the earth. Climbing tiger, vines decorated the walls, leaves like fire, red brilliant.
The amorous moon season still has a firm flower stem, the leaves are also dark green, and the flowers are pink or red or yellow, all with a loving and pitiful look. Chrysanthemums coincide with the good autumn light, one by one become a fairy of curiosity, white as gelatin, yellow like rosin, purple as colored gold, in the light mist of the morning sun, topped with crystal dew, looking up at the chest, proud and rich than peony.
The soybean racks were beaten by cold dew and frost, as if overwhelmed, becoming low and withered, and dense pods waiting for people to harvest.
The cabbage leaves are crowded with each other, but they still grow outward, turning the vegetable field into a dark green lake, and the fat body is waiting for the farmer to tie up and shape. Thick turnips grew out of the ground, and the tassels opened wildly, like game dolls with a round, watery white neck and green camouflage hats.
The branches of the jujube tree and the peach were almost bare, and the leaves were still green, and they were laid on the ground, thick, like a soft green carpet.
Winter wheat has only grown three or five centimeters high, tender green, slender, as if it is in opposition to the main theme of this autumn, such as spring grass, young buds graceful, like Mozart's music, giving people warmth, with the imagination and hope of the coming year and embracing people.
The call of the sparrows became more and more crisp and loud, and they either gathered in dense vine leaves, or stood in rows on slender wires, moving in groups, and seemed to fly with a sound, and there was a feeling of warming up in a group.
The sunset, which is so beautiful that people forget to breathe, is no longer fiery red, but has become large and pale. In the distance, before the pale yellow sunset fell into the horizon, the four wild sky began to dim, and the city's lighting and street walls began to light up and fill the night.
As the sun sets and dusk begins, temperatures drop abruptly. However, the air seemed to become clearer, inhaling the gas in the lungs, with a cold feeling that did not have time to warm through the nose and respiratory tract, straight through the heart and lungs. At this time, people wandering in the suburbs will think of the city, think of the houses in the city, think of the bright and soft and quiet lights in the house, and think of the warm home.
(Author: Aiping)