" Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. ". Autumn is maturity, harvest, full of poetry, and it is not too late to mulberry trees. In autumn, there is no restlessness of spring, no heat of summer, and no coldness of winter. Everything is just right. The most beautiful time in life is autumn, neither tepid nor crazy, neither crazy nor crazy. Why don’t we enjoy this wonderful time to the fullest?
The autumn leaves are quiet and beautiful. The beauty lies in the weight of life, the beauty in the process of maturity, the beauty in the abundance after being soaked by wind and frost, and the beauty in the calmness when the soul returns to the soil. After a busy life, it’s time to calm down. Instead of nostalgic for the glory of the past and the crowds of friends, it is better to boil all the past events into a cup of tea, drink it quietly and wait for the flowers to bloom and fall.
The autumn air is crisp and the autumn is high, looking far ahead. If your heart is an inch wider, the road will be a foot wider. If your heart is as wide as the sea, all blessings will come. If you relax your mind, think more openly and take things lightly, everything will be relieved and indifferent. May you and I be more tolerant to others and to ourselves, not seeking perfection in everything, but seeking happiness every day. The world is so big that the gods can’t accommodate it?
Life should be like Qiu Ju, open and leisurely; thank you and gentle. The weather is cool in autumn, so there is no need to worry about winter. Live, live well; live slowly. Slow down the pace of life for the rest of your life, hold a handful of autumn leaves in your hands, hold a wisp of autumn wind in your arms, brew a pot of wine with sincerity, and watch the years grow old slowly. Wouldn't it be better?
Autumn leaves fall, and the leaves return to their roots. No power can make them return to the branches, as green and beautiful as ever. As people age, they should meddle less in other people's affairs, be less carefree, less likely to welcome and send off, and less likely to have short-lived parents. The most important thing is to take care of yourself: "living healthily" is the top priority, and "living with dignity" is better than anything else.
The empty water is clear and the color of autumn is bright, with white clouds and red leaves. In autumn, everything no longer competes for beauty, and there is no need to carry heavy loads and travel far; idle people, why not take advantage of the increasing number of leisure days, and it is not too late to mulberry trees, have more leisure time, and find some leisure time for yourself? Or splashing ink, or playing chess, or growing flowers and grass, or traveling around the mountains and rivers... When the heart is empty, it is full of happiness.
An autumn rain brings a cool breeze, and every petal of a fallen flower is fragrant. Flowers bloom for a season, and it is impossible to be perfect all the time; people live a lifetime, and everything cannot go as they wish. Autumn is a season without contention. Summer is over and winter is coming. Why bother competing with others for spending every penny? It is better to be a little duller and more confused, and "be merciful when you have to be merciful, and be confused when you need to be confused."
Plowing in spring and planting in summer, harvesting in autumn and storing in winter. After a year of hard work and a lifetime of hard work, it’s time to take a rest and be lazy. Autumn is a rare day, why not take advantage of the bright moon, few stars, and leisurely people to be lazy and relax occasionally? "Looking at the sea of clouds at three o'clock in the middle of the night" is free and carefree; "still sleeping soundly at three o'clock in the morning" is natural. It's so unrestrained, not an exaggeration, it's normal.
It’s a cool autumn day, how can we live without wine? There is no way to relieve autumn fatigue without wine, and there is no way to relieve sorrow without wine. Put out four or five side dishes, gather around a few friends, warm a pot of old wine, drink Tao Zhouming, drunkenly recite Ouyang Xiu, feel the autumn leaves turning into mud to protect the flowers, and watch the autumn chrysanthemums bloom in the frost, and feel full of energy. If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will be drunk. How can you be happy but not worried?
