Autumn Wind

As usual, I always like to go through the forest behind the village in the evening to feel the gentle wind gently touching the gradually rolled wrinkles and the slowly falling sunset, letting the breeze blow away the dust on my body. Suddenly, a few pieces of orange leaves were swaying from the air and fell on me. They picked up the fallen leaves quietly and suddenly felt the wind: it was autumn wind! The autumn wind blew from this forest again. When I came to the once rattling stream, it seemed to be much milder all of a sudden. Yesterday, the green water seemed a little orange and yellow. Maybe it was caused by the reflection of the sunset glow and the light red leaves on both sides. Approaching the stream, the running water showed my figure. I hadn’t looked in the mirror for a long time. The crisp noodles looked at the clear water. Looking at myself carefully, I suddenly found that there was a lot of white hair added to my cheeks, it turns out that the autumn wind not only pulls off the dead leaves on the trees, but also blows people’s hair white and blows away their youth! Staring at the sunset gradually falling, my mood was empty like a valley. The dusty past cannot be remembered: birds sing in spring, cicadas sing in summer, the world is troubled, and the way to come —— I only feel that the wind has emptied my heart at this time, what emerges in front of my eyes is this piece of fallen leaves, lying on the ground, how to spend the coming winter. Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise coming from the front, which added a touch of anger to the quiet forest. The Crimson Sunset Glow is gradually fading, as if it was blown down by the autumn wind. At the moment of a thousand years of the world, the past moments of the fallen Mulberry will be concealed by the autumn moon. Suddenly, he was like a lone traveller, dreaming to break the arena, abandoning the earthly customs, facing the autumn wind and looking up to the bright moon. On October 11th, 2012, Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow vanished in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…