Because of the autumn leaves, I went to Xiangshan that time. As a result, the mountains are full of green. When I was sweating, I suddenly realized that it was summer, and the leaves that lived in my heart would not turn red until autumn. This knowledge was taught to me by the shopkeeper under the fragrant mountain. He said, buy a few red leaves, take them home, and don't waste the trip to The Fragrant Mountain. Maybe I was stingy with money, and despite the shopkeeper's clever mouth, I couldn't get the money out of my pocket. I saw that he was good at talking, so I bought a few bottles of water, and he said that I had the foresight to go to Xiangshan, and the water would be several times more expensive than the water in his shop. I believed it and said thank you before leaving.
I was not disappointed because I couldn't see the autumn leaves, climbed the stone steps, met squirrels, felt the towering cypress, but also had the strength. A person who has just entered Beijing is fresh about things in Beijing, and his heart is a little complacent. Even if I want to shout at the green leaves, I have come to Xiangshan. I know that those green leaves will not look up to me, a migrant worker from outside, who is accustomed to looking at the gorgeous clothes from all over the world, and the people who carry cameras on their backs to photograph it.
The beauty of the autumn leaves, I have always reveled in the teaching book, the writer wrote about how beautiful the autumn leaves are, in fact, for the beauty of the autumn leaves, I have been obsessed. After going down the fragrant mountain, my legs were so tired that my legs were straight and weak, and I drank all the water I brought, and I sat by the crescent spring, and I really wanted to jump in and drink enough. At this time, I began to get upset, burying myself that it was not the right time to come, trying to satisfy my desires, why not wait for autumn.
Time has passed, I have never really seen the autumn leaves, the red of the mountains, only pictures can satisfy the eyes. Maybe this is the psychology of people, what they don't get, is often the most beautiful.
On this day, I was on the road at the construction site when I came across autumn leaves. It made me lose my mind, so much so that the co-workers called out to me, but they didn't hear me, and he laughed at me, saying that those broken leaves are worth your madness? I ignored it and took a slice, is this the same as the autumn leaves of Fragrant Mountain? Is this the autumn leaf? I kept asking myself, even doubting my own judgment. I've seen a lot of red leaves and dismissed them because they're not the leaves of my heart. Those leaves are so ordinary that there's nothing worth seeing. I don't know why, I have always been fond of the autumn leaves of Fragrant Mountain, is it because I have not gotten it? Maybe it is a kind of plot at work, I say to people who want to go to Beijing, go to Beijing, must go to Xiangshan, the scenery of Beijing is numbered Xiangshan, clouds and clouds.
When I held the autumn leaves, I really saw its beauty, red and fiery, with clear veins. There is a sense of fearlessness, I have heard people say that this kind of leaf will be more red after frost beating, perhaps, this is why I love autumn leaves.