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In early autumn, the Yellow River is flood-controlling, and the level of the river is slow and waveless. In the distance, the shelter forest is shadowy, and the excavators in the near distance are nervously reinforcing the embankment.
Looking up, the Yellow River, loess soil, yellow grass, and the three yellows are integrated into one, cherishing each other, matching each other, echoing each other, and it is simply yellow. Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is flooded. What passes is the years, and what does not change is the flow. Standing on the banks of the Mother River, thinking of the ages, feeling thousands of emotions - the Mother River that has nurtured the descendants of China, running day and night, magnificent!
The protective belt on the embankment of the Yellow River has a field of Gesang flowers, which bloom in the autumn wind. But when you see the flower fairies, the flower stems are slender, the flowers and leaves are like needles, the petals are delicate, and the flowers stand tall and sway in the wind. Red, white, pink, big and small, tall and short, staggered, delicate and petite, chuchu moving, adding a little life to the autumn of Xiao Ser.
Each flower has its own flowering period, and sometimes the flowers bloom and the flowers fall. They never compare themselves to other flowers, they just live in their own world. When it is time to open, strive to bloom; when it decays, nature withers. A flower affair, each flower has lived its most beautiful appearance. Whether anyone is paying attention, they come and go silently, freely opening and falling.
Gu Shiyun, "Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad". In fact, the autumn wind is sad and white, and the first to bear the brunt is the flowers and trees in nature. You see the reeds, with snow-white hair, dancing in the autumn wind, like a terrifying tango, which makes people feel slightly drunk.
It's another autumn grass yellow. Looking around, there are autumn grasses everywhere, clumps, pieces, straight to the eye - there are furry dog-tail grass wolf's tail grass miscanthus, wheat ear-like rush grass wheat winter grass, barnyard lemongrass ox tendon grass, and a lot of weeds and weeds that can't be named.
They grow on the side of the road, on the slopes of mountains, on the banks of rivers, in the wilderness, as far as the eye can see, the figure of the grass, all kinds of colors, everywhere, like shadows, in the eyes, next to the feet, in the distance, near and far, wherever there is soil. No, even in the crevices of the stone, it is still stubbornly and silently lurking, stubbornly and arbitrarily growing.
The grass is green in spring and yellow in autumn. If they are weathered old people, a body of vicissitudes, people can't help but stop, bend down, carefully observe, and from time to time with their fingers gently caressed, secretly sighing, "How beautiful!"
Colorful autumn grass, why not like the experience of life, both colorful and miscellaneous, but always low to the dust, alone taste and self-healing.
On the bank of the Yellow River in autumn, the green mountains in the distance are like Dai, and the nearby river is warm and flowing unhurriedly, if it is not the eyebrows thrown by the sun, the sparkling waves on the surface of the water are constantly changing and swimming, and you can't see that the river is flowing. Day and night do not stop, rushing to the sea and never returning. Be a person, be good as water, look for goals, and be unswerving.
Still water flows deeply. Because he is strong enough, he has never been silent and has always acted quietly and quietly. How can this not be like the earthly feelings that make people look up to people? Nature is undoubtedly the eternal teacher of mankind.
On both sides of the road on the yellow river embankment are small tall trees. "Delete the complexity and simplify the three autumn trees", not false at all. At this time, the trees, like the stick figure paintings under God's hands, have smooth lines, simple pictures, light colors, and great charm, which fit the gray and indifferent sky at this time, and reflect the simple and clear yellow-orange river on the side. Overlooking the distance, the nature is open, frank and calm, which is extremely eye-catching and pleasant.
If people live a little simpler, a little more openly, and a little calmer, they will be happier, healthier, and happier.
On the banks of the Yellow River in early autumn, the beauty is speechless, what a "yellow" word!
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