I love spring and autumn more

How beautiful is spring? Just one sentence: "Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom". This is the poet's infinite love for spring, and this is the world's affectionate confession of happiness.

Only this sentence wets the eyes of countless people, and touches the heartstrings of countless people, swelling the sails of yearning and pursuit, hand in hand, rushing to the vast sea and embracing the spring full of hope.

I also love spring, but I also love autumn more.

In the four seasons of the year, spring and autumn are both lukewarm and comfortable. Spring wins favor with warmth, and autumn announces the world with coolness, admiring each other and watching from afar.

I love autumn, because she is as colorful as spring.

In the spring, the peony is graceful, the begonia is charming, the pear blossoms are white, the cauliflower is yellow, the pink willows are green, and the Ying Ge Yan dances. The autumn scenery is not inferior, but see, in the courtyard, the sweet osmanthus is fragrant, and the golden chrysanthemum is blooming; in the fields, the sorghum is booming, and the rice is golden; on the ridge, the forests are all dyed, and the white clouds wander around. Even the raunchy ditches and ridges on the roadside, there are climbing and winding, holding up white or pink or blue horns, gently and friendly decorated with style, lively and cheerfully playing music. There is also the generous and generous rose season, which blooms from spring to autumn.

I love autumn more because of spring and autumn. In spring, the garden is full of flowers; in autumn, there is also a garden full of fruits. In spring, there is a lot of charm; in autumn, there is more harvest.

Green and yellow do not pick up, it's spring. Plenty of grains means autumn.

Once, in the depths of history, when the grass was turning back to green and the trees were about to regenerate, people often lacked assistance in their homes. Some people suppressed their hungry, digging for grass roots, smashing leaves, and groggy. Go to the ground to boil some clear soup with little water, and go to stutter in a low voice. The spring in my eyes, there are no blooming flowers, and the spring in my heart is all stingy and stingy, muttering in surprise that seasonal reincarnation is too fast, why spring again? I have been surprised more than once in retrospect that the spring scenery has been so unbearable? I have suffered such resentment!

This is not the case in autumn.On days when the sky is high and cloudless, stroll around the garden. As soon as you look up, you can pluck a fragrant apple, and then you can pluck a sweet pear ; climb a big tree and reach out to pluck a branch. Red persimmon, you can pick a handful of ripe jujube; squat between the ridges, push the loess, you can pull out a juicy radish, you can dig out a bunch of fresh Sweet potatoes, you can shake out a peanut full of peanuts. Not to mention, the corn, sorghum, millet, rice, soybeans, mung beans, black beans, cowpeas that were harvested home...Unknowingly, I was satisfied with my tongue, filled my stomach, and put on autumn fat. In autumn, I have never been willing to give so generously.

I love autumn more, because of the refreshing Fei Fei Yusi. The spring rain is as precious as oil, the word "expensive", arrogant and arrogant, is so sacred that it is not close to the commonplace. Because the spring rain is too expensive, I can’t bear to stick to the ground and catch the air. When the spring breeze blows, there are often dust and sand, and the face is often covered with dust. The rain in autumn is not arrogant, and it is often lingering for a few days, allowing people to blend in and let them sway.

When I was a child, I liked to wear a straw hat, bare feet, stepping on the mud, and walking in the misty autumn rain. In the rain, I went aimlessly to find a dead tree stump in the wild, hoping that there would be a bunch of fungus clustered together on the stump. I concentrated on going to the grass slope and wading with water drops, hoping for the turf. There are piles of ground money ( 地皮菜) thrown in a mess, wading, and trotting up to chase the buffaloes flying around to catch the tip of the grass.

The buffalo flying around on the tip of the grass should be a kind of longicorn. The common longhorn beetles are all lying on the trees, and they are about an inch long, wearing stippled floral dresses. The water buffalo is much bigger, two inches long, and can only be seen on the grass in the autumn rain. It has two shiny black elytras, which are smooth and oily. They do not touch the rain, and protect the transparent wings that are close to the body. The two branched tentacles are like the pheasant feathers on the head of a grandson.

The children chase the buffalo,One is due to his lively and active nature, and the other is the desire to relieve his greed. To catch a female buffalo with a big waist and a round belly, just gently pull off the tip of its belly, pinch its belly against its open mouth, squeeze it hard, and a burst of buffalo seeds will burst. In the mouth, the sweetness is sweet and the fragrance is sweet. It is not only the original deliciousness, but also the fresh nutrition. Whenever I think about this, I think, how can the fish roe and crab roe in the hotel compare?

Autumn is like this, it is gorgeous, generous, and full of joy.