In November, don't come unharmed, you look at the streets and alleys, the few leaves that remain on the branches, still shaking with the wind, the broken grass on the ground, it seems to be full of sorrow, the cold wind, blowing out the bone-chilling cold, the field, the nature, withering, decaying, it seems that all this indicates that autumn is about to leave, that piece of the scene, giving people a feeling of reluctance to the autumn, but also a little more sad about the hurried time.
Seasons to turn, there will always be a little warmth of the heart, in the late autumn golden, enjoy the beautiful autumn scenery at this moment, nostalgia, not to give up, after all, the departure of autumn leaves is for the new birth of the tree, so no longer empty to increase sorrow, just quietly empty self, let yourself fit into this golden time.
In this season of autumn, I want to get drunk on a layer of forest and drizzle of green flowing gold; I want to walk on the yellowing path of ginkgo biloba with warm hands in such a poetic style of autumn breeze; I want to visit a deep forest Zen temple in such a leisurely autumn poetry, wash my heart dust, and let the soul return to compassion and simplicity.
Enjoy the gorgeous scenery of autumn, taste the desolation of the autumn wind, feel the lingering sorrow of autumn rain, experience the busyness and tension of life; in the reluctance, the footsteps of winter, but can't wait to come!
Flowing like water, the seasons change, when strolling on the path in late autumn, watching the apricot leaves fall in the wind, quietly to taste the taste of this autumn cool.
Autumn leaves, deep and shallow, mottled. Just like human memory: shallow and deep, bit by bit.
Strolling in the warm sun of late autumn, the leaves return to the roots, the endless cycle of years, just like the wind will remember the fragrance of a flower, the rain will remember the beauty of a leaf, I will remember the beauty and throbbing of the heart at this moment.
Whether we like it or not, we should bravely face and accept the retreat of autumn. Because when the spring blossoms, everything will open its sleepy eyes; full of vitality; everywhere is a thriving and prosperous scene; everything will have a new spring!
For the departure of autumn, we do not have to have too much loss and confusion. Because the leaves fall back to the roots are not eternally gone, but bloom wonderfully in another way of life, and it is deeply rewarded and grateful to Mother Earth! "Falling red is not a merciless thing, and it is more protective of flowers when turned into spring mud."
Autumn to winter, some thoughts do not fade in the slightest because of the fall of residual red, and some feelings are not reduced by half a point due to the withering of yellow leaves. Everyone interprets their own stories in grand encounters, some encounters are destined to be a long life, and some are destined to last a lifetime. Autumn colors are boundless, and words are warm!
Let's smile and wave goodbye to late autumn! Say goodbye to the busyness of the autumn harvest season, say goodbye to the sad and joyful past; say goodbye to the sadness of the wind and rain; say goodbye to the beautiful time of autumn!