Unconsciously, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed a month, and it has reached the fifteenth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar. With a cold wave coming, autumn rains, and the season of osmanthus flowers. In autumn, thoughts always drift into the distance with what they see and hear.
Illustration of "Osmanthus Rain"
I remember learning a text in the fifth grade of primary school called "Osmanthus Rain". The description of the fragrance of osmanthus in the text, as well as the description of shaking osmanthus flowers and raining osmanthus flowers, is fascinating. There are no osmanthus flowers in my hometown, so I always think about what the osmanthus looks like and what the fragrance is.
Until college, I went to Nanjing to study. Autumn in Nanjing is poetic and intoxicating. The road in the old town is full of golden leaves of sycamores and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers. At this time, a bowl of special osmanthus wine brewed lantern, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the soft glutinous taste of the lantern, Straight people can't stop wanting.
Now, after graduation, I came to Shanghai. Here is developed and prosperous, but it is always less simple and thick than Nanjing. Whenever I fall, smelling the osmanthus flowers on the road, I always think of all those years and that she.
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