Prose: Autumn
Text: Gai Jizhong
I enjoyed the beauty of spring to nature and listened to the beautiful sound of Du Juan. Enjoyed the exciting scene of the return of the southern geese to the north. I love spring, and I love the colorful autumn even more.
The heat of the summer sun scorches the earth. Everything in the world seemed to be scorched by the poisonous sunlight. People hid in their houses and refused to go out. However, the autumn sun is more gentle, the blue sky is white and white, and the birds fly around in the sky, sometimes high, sometimes looking down. Spreading its light wings and flying happily, looking at the wild earth, the vast rice fields are blown by the autumn wind, the rice waves roll, and the yellow and green rice stretches with the wind, as if it has been processed by man. Rice is showing people the splendor of yesterday and the selfless gifts of nature. The leaves of corn stretch out layer by layer. Man dance in the breeze. Hundreds of acres of corn are connected into one piece, which is simply an ocean of corn. Soybean straw is neatly planted with corn. No matter where you go in the countryside, there is green everywhere, and green is such a harmonious color. Nature embellishes autumn so beautifully that people will never forget the beauty. They are all enchanted by the beauty of this magnificent mountain and river. This picturesque autumn color is like being in nature.
The breeze blows on your face, like a mother's hands caressing you, and emotions suddenly surge into your heart. The breeze sends away the summer heat and ushers in the coolness of autumn. The summer is restless, but now the mood is refreshing. Everything felt so comfortable and comfortable. The drizzle is like silk, the silk is gripping, after the moisture of the autumn rain, everything is so thick green, it is so vigorous, and there seems to be a dream of love floating in front of you.
The eyes are full of emotions, the past is like a cloud of smoke, the warm sun of autumn shines on the earth, and people feel the warmth of autumn and the comfort of autumn. But this is just a moment of life, a change of seasons. Isn't that also the change of life? Life has ups and downs, big ups and downs are like tides, and twilight life is like autumn. Autumn is the season when everything ripens, and everything ripens. Harvest coming soon. We have gone through the change of seasons, and after the baptism of the four seasons, we have gradually matured. Embrace all things in the world with a tolerant heart. Don't worry about everything, let the past things disappear without a trace of the transformation of time. Let happiness grow old with us and live a good day comfortably. Let the warm sunshine accompany the elderly, adjust the mentality, and have a broad mind. Taste life, life is like autumn, towards maturity. It also means that we become old, this is the inevitable development of things, do not be pessimistic because of their old age, we come from a young age, experienced the wind and rain of the world, do not experience the tribulations of the world, not a perfect life.
May the love of the past accompany us forever. Perhaps, this is the song we are most looking forward to in our hearts. In front of me, it is already the sadness of the fallen leaves, and I can reach out and touch the sorrow of the residual flowers and leaves. In the ear, lingering on the wandering of the deceased for thousands of years, I appreciate "Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, I say that autumn is better than spring dynasty." A crane in the sky leads to the moving scene of "Bixiao". The swaying grass yellow in the autumn wind, the desolate autumn dream with the long night, the cold autumn wind beating the window, and the fishy wind and bitter rain to help the desolation...