Autumn in August is neither desolate nor sad.
The hot summer, with its unfading enthusiasm, wave after wave of heat waves still kisses the earth and refuses to leave.
Early autumn always comes late.
The autumn wind is bleak, the water is thin, the mountains are cold and far away, and the sky is high and the clouds are light, it is true.
Thoughts always change with the changes of the seasons.
For example,
The joy of spring, the heat of summer,
The hope of autumn, and the meditation of winter.
A love, a peace, a calmness, and a surprise are always flowing silently above the water soul, beyond the cloud soul, between heaven and earth, and in the alternation of time.
gives us a beautiful reverie and contemplation of the past in the rush of life.
Perhaps no matter how ethereal and beautiful the words are, they cannot express the meaning of the seasons.
Just like Xia's departure, there is no sadness, and even some expectation.
We have always been looking forward to autumn, but we are also reluctant to let it go.
All things are contented when they are calm and contemplative, and the joy of the four seasons is the same as that of others.
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
We are aware of the alternation of time all the time. Lamenting the ruthless passage of time.
’s understanding of autumn is no different from his understanding of the second half of life. After experiencing prosperity, romance, joys and sorrows, and the fall of autumn, just like our stubborn lives, accompanied by the blessing of love, we smile calmly in hope and live endlessly in the cycle of life.
Life has been sentimental since ancient times. It hurts to say farewell. I am admiring the autumn on the street. I am in a good mood. Suddenly I hear the fragrance of osmanthus wafting by.
Sit and watch the clouds rise, smiling at the bitterness of life.
In such a beautiful autumn, it is enough to respect the life that has passed here.
cherish.
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