A road less than a kilometer long, back and forth, I can't remember how many times I walked. Today, walking on this road has a different feeling. Pick up some clips and express your feelings.
Documenting this journey begins with a photograph. That was the one in mid-May of this year
One night, I inadvertently recorded the seasonal flowers next to the sidewalk.
The second time was a few days before the Tanabata Festival, and I passed by here and saw this big red door that could not be opened normally. I didn't think much of it at the time, took a photo and left.
The big red door sealed by plants
The day before Tanabata used it as a material and made a slight headline. Later, in order to satisfy his curiosity, he came here many times to identify plants, and also photographed the ornamental gourds that bloomed and grew up
The gourd grew up
Later, you will see more scenery along the road, with beautiful morning glory flowers, chrysanthemums, honeysuckle honeysuckle and less commonly native ginseng.
Chrysanthemum's left neighbor, native ginseng
Chrysanthemums and native ginseng are neighbors
After entering the autumn, the scenery on this road changed too quickly, and from this time on, it really attracted my attention, almost every day to punch in, many times sent autumn scenery micro headlines. The day before yesterday's "A Drunken Beauty Road", the material is here. Rough column statistics, in half a year, there are more than a dozen works selected from the materials here.
How can I boast about this journey that has helped me so much?
I didn't finish writing it last night, and I was confused to see a message: "It doesn't matter if you don't praise it." Although the scenery here is good, I will send a few more in the future."
I think this message makes sense, I want to see who wrote it, I didn't find it after I turned it over, is it difficult for me to have a dream?