The afterglow of the sunset shines on the falling yellow leaves, the light and shadows are mottled, and the feeling of the passing of time is woven. This kind of sunset has a strong past, which is the grammar of the past, and what appears before us are black and white photos, pho

2025/04/2415:09:35 article 1972

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the falling yellow leaves, the light and shadows are mottled, and the feeling of the passing of time is woven. This kind of sunset has a strong past, which is the grammar of the past, and what appears before us are black and white photos, pho - DayDayNews

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Afterglow of the setting sun shines on the falling yellow leaves, the light and shadows are mottled, and the feeling of the passing of time is intertwined.

This kind of sunset has a strong past, which is the past syntax. What appears in front of you is black and white photos, phonographs, and the kind that is winded.

is Confucius Temple, it is the Qinhuai River in the sound of oars and lights, whether it is Zhu Ziqing or Yu Pingbo .

When I was a child, I remember always playing with my friends under poplar . The summer sun shines on the dense green leaves of the poplar trees, the Xinjiang Corps Farm, planned and reclaimed fields, field forests, manor trees, windbreak forests, and road forests, are so regular. A green parasol was supported above our heads. At that time, the trees were full of youth and the leaves were as beautiful as fairy tales. We play in the woods and enjoy the unrestrained and carefree youth life. Now from time to time I think that at that time, the poplar trees, elm trees, , jujube trees, , will always flash in front of you.

When I grow up a little, I will collect elm seeds , elm leaves from spring to summer. Until autumn, we will go to weeds, wheat fields, cotton fields, and grain fields.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the falling yellow leaves, the light and shadows are mottled, and the feeling of the passing of time is woven. This kind of sunset has a strong past, which is the grammar of the past, and what appears before us are black and white photos, pho - DayDayNews

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In the Xinken land in Xinjiang, there is an innumerable plant, that is, the most humble life of nature--grass. Leaving your place of residence and walking into the fields, you will see all kinds of immortal grasses. They grow as they wish in the fields or by the ditches beside the road, and their feet will step on their bodies and walk by them inadvertently. Silently let you trample on it. As I grew up, I got to know many grasses and their names. The grass with small purple white flowers has a very small flower shape and is a reptile seedling. It is called " dog leap ", which is something that pigs like to eat. There is a kind of tare grass with some small grain ears on the thin poles, like a dog's tail. Rabbits love to eat them very much. There are also wild amaranth , gray strips, milk grass, horse tooth vegetable , etc.

has a kind of leaves that are soft and look soft, with a low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. It is called Shaozhu Seedlings. Some people collect it back, clean it up, scald it with boiling water, and eat it cold. What’s delicious is of course the spring alfalfa . It can be mixed with cold sauce, or it can be mixed into stuffing to make buns and dumplings.

lived in a farm in Xinjiang and was very familiar with such a scene. No matter you are the daughter of a rich young master in Shanghai, the alfalfa buns in spring, or the alfalfa mutton dumplings, you should think about it now, the fragrance of fish in the mouth should be full of salivation. There are some names of these grasses, which have never been noble, and there is even a slightly brighter title. Listen to: dog seedlings, grass, gray strips, horse-toothed vegetables, donkey-tail artemisia... lowly and inferior, small and poor, poor and humble, can be seen and touched. It is infected by wind, frost, rain and snow.

In some old books, there are 100-year-old petals, and the book has been dyed black with flowers and leaves. At that time, of course I didn’t know the plant specimens. I didn’t know why the leaves of the plant were collected. In summer, before the fruits of 100 No. 100 No. 100 blooms, the language is pale and powerless, and cannot describe a hundred good beauty. Many students collected 100 flowers, which were sandwiched in books.

After beautiful, after harvesting 100 No. 100, after completing its mission, people have to collect 100 shells. The 100 seeds in the 100 shell are very fragrant if they are not fried. These seeds can be used as spices. When making pasta food, apply it and roll it. The fragrance is, and when you think of it, it will drain water.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the falling yellow leaves, the light and shadows are mottled, and the feeling of the passing of time is woven. This kind of sunset has a strong past, which is the grammar of the past, and what appears before us are black and white photos, pho - DayDayNews

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In late autumn, before freezing, various fallen leaves are collected to store rations for cattle and sheep. Whenever this happens, some families who raise cattle and sheep clean up fallen leaves in the woods. The leaves of some trees are golden and fiery red. Such leaves are from ash tree . Where there are ash trees, it is a beautiful palette of autumn. The colors of the basic trees of the northwest and the latest Xinjiang Corps are different.A little restless, the meaning of red apricot is out of the wall.

In spring, tender green leaves leapt onto the branches. Looking at the delicate new leaves, I hope they grow up soon and become the life tension of the tree's green light fluctuating in summer.

With year-on-year hope, the tree gradually grows up and becomes our good partner, and the tree also shows its old attitude.

More than a year later, when I returned to the place called Yiying, I still had the spots in my memory.

battalion department is gone. The school courtyard is still there, but it has been abandoned for a long time.

Looking for the previous residence, the courtyard has long disappeared. Poplar trees were also replaced by elm trees. As before, the road in front of the door was full of vehicles, and the growing poplar trees were no longer where to go.

The old time, the picture is full of the picture, and the eternal smiles and other desolate sounds poured out from the phonograph from the 1930s.

This year's autumn is here. He also gave the rain a gift without hesitation. The temperature dropped a lot. So when I heard the shouts going downstairs to make nucleic acid, I couldn't help but shivered.

In the old days, you and I are the protagonists, it is a story about growth. We are like Luo Dayou sang in the story of time, all the way to the present. Time witnesses the growth of all things, and sees autumn leaves falling on the earth. Time makes memories full and make memories empty and blurred. I have had it, but I have lost a lot.

There are only three days in life: yesterday, today and tomorrow. Yesterday is a memory, today is the center of life. Only by holding on to today can you have a better tomorrow. Every moment in life, the past will never come again, and every experience in life is a rare experience in life. It is not easy to know how to cherish yourself. Only by cherishing yourself can you create precious days worth cherishing and have a free and easy life.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the falling yellow leaves, the light and shadows are mottled, and the feeling of the passing of time is woven. This kind of sunset has a strong past, which is the grammar of the past, and what appears before us are black and white photos, pho - DayDayNews

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