Original Text (Photo taken by mobile phone) Hailan
There is no season, which makes me so anxious to say goodbye.
Although, it is still autumn now.
The beginning of winter in 2022 is a full seven days later, November 7th.
As early as Cold Dew (October 8), early in the morning.
Walking on the wet suburban forest path, looking at the crystal dewdrops on the flowers and leaves, and the little green worms curled up in the heart of the flowers.
My heart beat faster and I was moved to think, and immediately, I would say goodbye to autumn.
Yes, it is a prosperous farewell.
But, look at the solar term, Frostfall (October 23) is still far away, the beginning of winter (November 7) is even further away, and there is still a whole month and thirty days.
At this time, I was anxious to say goodbye. It was so abrupt and a little stupid.
Yes, there are still thirty days in autumn.
Thirty days and nights, I, we, will definitely meet more beautiful autumn days.
Yes, I am eager to say goodbye to the prosperous autumn with the beauty of one heart, vivid pictures.
In this year, the bright light of the winter snow of the previous year extends, from spring, summer, autumn, from all things to be as bright as summer flowers, and then to golden eyes, either traveling through it or wandering around and enjoying it, although there are also pauses, labor, harvest, and waiting, which can be said to be a pleasant labor process.
Looking back at the late autumn, I can be said to be filled with depression and relieved.
is full of all, all of which are the continuation of the beauty and prosperity of the world and the world, and it is worth remembering and remembering.
Yes, spring is the world of flowers.
But, summer flowers are brilliant. The autumn flowers are beautiful. Winter Flower is more charming.
There is no doubt that there are flowers in all seasons. As long as you want to see the flowers, you will find them.
Flowers are also plants that are good at waiting.
It has not withered, it just returns to a certain place, or hides in a certain place, waiting to be summoned by the season again.
So what about leaves, isn't it the same?
Frost is coming, autumn wind rises, and yellow leaves fall.
The ground is full of the ground, like a child rushing to his mother's arms, like a lover pursuing love passionately.
is like a butterfly, like a flower. Falling, dancing. It sounds really nice, it looks really nice.
Never expected!
When I comforted the autumn prosperity that was flying in my heart again and again, and when I was looking forward to rushing to the colorful world outside the house, and meeting more beauty, my sonorous footsteps were besieged in high-rise buildings and rooms by the virus that shamelessly avoided and wandered in the world.
Silently fight the epidemic!
Silently, keep safe and healthy!
is silent, missing the peaceful and beautiful past!
In silence, I look forward to the trapped autumn ending quickly!
In silence, I hope that the bitter winter will cut off the vicious claws of the world and resist the disaster and pain!
In silence, look forward to wandering freely in the harmonious and loving nature and world of all things as soon as possible!
(This article is accompanied by pictures after the beginning of autumn on August 7, 2022, and the author's mobile phone is taken with him)
