Author: Guo Jiming
I don’t know if the autumn wind is blowing and raining
or the autumn rain is wrapped in wind
Some cold and cold waves float through
and even I can’t predict the warmth of the times
-some scenery may be lonely
Smile Can lose the past beauty
When walking towards each other, I don't want to say goodbye
Because the name of goodbye is too many
For example, flowers are about to be crushed into mud
It is believed that the fragrance
With the yellow leaves fall slowly
When falling, it's a bit careless
I believe that the grass is gradually becoming more and more
Who is still sympathizing with its reluctance
begonia fruit telling the bumpy life
It seems that there are more
A willow branch swaying and easily breaking down
It seems like a sentimentality
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Obviously the cold wave is coming and leaves a few degrees of autumn frost
I have trapped my thoughts in the cold time
The temperature in late autumn is falling
I feel the swaying bleakness has passed through the years
At this moment the chrysanthemums are covered with mottled
Silently reciting an ancient poem "Cold and cold three autumn nights"
October 5, 2022
Author: Guo Jiming from Zhumabao, Datong City. I would like to outline the pictures in words and give readers seven points of joy.
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