The seasons change, the white colt crosses the gap, and the leaves fall from the withered branches, bringing a frost into the early winter.
Time kept flowing through the years, and the days took a step forward in the voyage. Cold and summer, autumn harvest and winter hiding, unconsciously, only the last two months of the year remain. Looking back on this autumn, whether it is sparse or gray, we must always learn to say goodbye and try to project new expectations, and there will be a new "possession" in front of us.
October is dead, and no matter what happens, don't care too much. If it's good, it's called wonderful, and if it's bad, it's called experience. We have enough time left to change the outcome.
New November, may you live a little happier. Instead of letting yourself be tired from the entanglement of small things, it is better to leave those trivial troubles to 365 to run errands and focus on pursuing the desired goals and life.
Cherish the last two months of time, may all the efforts of the year be fruitful at this time, and those unfulfilled wishes are still worthy of our careful expectations. As long as you are willing to work hard, the far away you can dream of reaching, one day your footsteps will also arrive.
In November, it is suddenly late in the world, and the mountains and rivers are already autumn. May you calmly face the passage of time, the years will grow old, always on the road, not afraid of autumn and winter.