Author: Guo Jiming
The moon gently closed in Mid-Autumn bright
Autumn cool wind hits back and forth between buildings
My originally clear heart suddenly became turbid
Even a little inexplicably uneasy
Looking up at the flowing clouds and trying hard to restrain themselves I myself
Let my nervous heart return to peace
Actually nothing is so intimidating and terrified
just a little disappointed with the beauty of withering
For example, flowers are losing their pure color
Phalaenopsis also lacks noble eyes
that will not exist Slowly dripping
Falling leaves thought they had hallucinations
Every time I walk or extend this way
Those plants waiting for bleakness are unusually eye-catching
Suddenly surrounded by undetectable withering
Not beautiful flowers and plants All are sad
Frost leaves are yellowed in the yellowing memory dream shattered
Silently written thousands of songs
Autumn insects in the last sorrow of parting, calling despair
suffocating pain will drown the carnival again
The moon faintly Pity on the fatigue of late autumn
Unrestrained illuminates the hardships along the way
Reshape the soul is writing an unknown rain
I still have some expectations in such a slow season
September 12, 2022
Author: Guo Jiming Datong City Suspension He is from Mabao and works in provincial public institutions. I would like to use words to outline the pictures and give readers seven points of joy.