When I woke up, it was raining outside the window!
The rain is not heavy, the drizzle sound falls on the roof, making a rustling sound, and the mood of autumn is endless!
I have also written some of the words about autumn rain. What it gives us always has a strange feeling, especially since the Mid-Autumn Festival season, the coolness in the autumn rain will always touch people's wisps Heart!
An autumn rain and a coolness. This is the feeling that the autumn rain gives us. We must accept the coldness and loneliness that the autumn rain passes by this time, for a thought, for a person, regardless of We should all try to accept whether we want to.
This is the attitude I have always adhered to, that is, accept everything I face with an optimistic attitude. I think that only with such broadness in my heart can I not fall into loneliness in some things and cannot suppress myself!
Listen to the rain through the window. The drizzle sounds of rain bring my thoughts to the past from time to time. I was born in the countryside. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the thing I remember most is the autumn harvest. The family harvests autumn in the field, although some of them are some. Tired, but it is the happiest time for our family to be together. It starts from those times. We understand the hardships of our parents, and we also understand that happiness is the truth created by labor.
Several years have passed, and every autumn comes, I always take out these words from the past to review them one by one. Now, my father and eldest sister have passed away, but when I recall the words of this time, it is still clearly visible. Missing is like the autumn rain outside this window, lingering, but it cannot make people feel relieved.
Life is on the road, there are always people rushing with us, there are always people leaving silently by our side, there are always some feelings that are hard to let go, and they have to face it. This may be what we cannot change. Let go of the past and face it. Now, to welcome the future, life will not stop working on the original path and stopping.
Why does
give rise to such a sigh?
I think this is also what some experience tells me, right? A person is not smooth sailing through the years. He will always encounter one kind or another life, and learn to accept it through change. It is the beginning of change for each of us.
The rain outside the window continues to be wet, and the quiet town seems to be the only sound of the rain. Although it is a bit monotonous, listen carefully. Every drop of rain continues to write a different mood in different notes!
How many mountains and rivers have been, how many storms have been.
Listening to the rain outside the window, isn’t life like this? Our task is to fill in all the scenery we have seen, the tea we have drunk, the stories we have been old, and the words we have said into the chapters of this years, right?
It is approaching Mid-Autumn Festival and I am middle-aged. I understand this truth: When the time is thinner and the years are gone, I will keep a light and clear joy, forget everything and feel at ease with each other. Isn’t it the attitude of putting life first in middle-aged life!
stop writing, my mood is walking in the rain, no longer confused, no longer lonely!
Book was held on September 10, 2022. The Husband
Note: The picture is from the Internet, thank you!
Author Profile: Wen Xiaohong, from Changzhi, Shanxi Province, worked in Changzhi Shangdang Secondary Vocational School. He is a lecturer. His online name is mostly used in pedestrians, Wen Xiaohongzhu, Changzhi pedestrians, etc. He loves literature and mainly writes prose and poetry. His literary works are mainly scattered in China Writers Network, Hongxiutianxiang, Jiangshan Literature, Essay Online, Yangliuan, China Poetry Network , Toutiao, Baijiahao and other major websites, as well as Shanxi Daily, Qilu Literature, Education and Teaching Research and other publications, the novel " "Woman in the Rental House" is on the shelves of Hongxiu Tianxiang . She is currently the deputy editor-in-chief and editor of the prose column of Jiangshan Literature Tianya. It has always been my creative principle to use words to record life. I will follow my writing, so please pay attention.
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