morning glory in the autumn wind
Wu Jianshou
The autumn wind drives away the scorching summer heat and brings people a burst of coolness, while quietly harvesting green waves. The plants tactfully put away their summer clothes, ready to say goodbye to the past and wait for another cycle of life. Poplar and willow branches are falling from time to time, dancing in the wind, saying goodbye to the cycle of life and quietly returning to the earth, the message of winter is also transmitted to the earth.
In this season when desolate and bleakness are coming soon, the plants and trees are packing, saying goodbye to the colorful past, and helplessly welcome the desolation of the earth, but I was surprised to find another intoxicating scene. In the flowerbed downstairs, there are clusters of morning glory with purple trumpets, seemingly ignoring the bleakness that soon comes with the arrival of the autumn wind, blooming vigorously in the autumn wind. Their thin vines tightly grasped a pine tree next to them, like applying glue. No matter how hot and cold the manic autumn wind alternated, they could not pull it off. In the gust of autumn wind, the purple trumpet danced playfully, causing butterflies to come and go, like rushing to the streets, which was very lively. This cluster of morning glory instantly dispelled my heart's sorrow of Mid-Autumn Festival.
Every morning, I seem to feel those little trumpets playing the ticking morning song of life facing the rising sun, like a trumpet of progress, and the order to move forward without fearing the coming cold. This horn penetrated my heart and woke me up from my dreams, causing me to stop and watch every day, and developed a desire for life and expectation for future life. At this time, a deep love for life will also melt in this sparse and soft, pure and elegant beauty of the moon. Sometimes I would hold my breath and focus on the wonderful charm and moment of its buds slowly twisting their mouths and breaking their buds against the rising sun until they open. The shaking and blooming petals sounded like a rushing towards me, and the heart was like flowers, and I felt like a sweet slurry that was swaying in my heart.
The weak body of the morning glory cannot support it to move upward, so it wraps the vines around the pine trees, constantly jumping up, and strives to welcome the brilliant sunshine. Sometimes, the climbing seedlings hang down due to their own weight, which seems to be an upward failure and a depressed helplessness. In fact, otherwise, on the next day, if you observe the hanging vine again, you will be surprised to find that the buds blooming on the ends of the vine are raised like snakes, and they raise their heads and stretch them up hard. After another day or two, they will be entangled with another vine or the pine branch next to them, unyielding and upward. The leaves are green in love, and the flowers are blooming with all their might. Even if tomorrow's cold is pressing, they will bloom indifferently, without the helplessness and decadence of setbacks, and without the fear and anxiety of life coming to an end.
Watching the bright purple color makes people feel that the seemingly weak morning glory is full of vigorous and vigorous life, and the life full of colorful colors is invincible in the world. In the world of life, we often turn our attention to those tall, tall and handsome lives, and mistakenly believe that they represent the direction of life and the prosperity of nature. In fact, the ones that interpret life's persistence and perseverance are often those seemingly weak lives that are not eye-catching. Their weakness actually contains true fearlessness and strength. Looking around the life world of various flowers, some are bright and purple, some are pure and pure, some are gorgeous and dazzling, some are proud of the fragrance, some are delicate and delicate, and some are fragrant... Although they show their own colors in the cycle of the four seasons, interpreting life in a variety of colors, but which kind of flowers can continue from early spring to late autumn, bloom from the morning dew in spring, and wither in the frost of autumn? Only these morning glory, although they do not have beautiful figures or gorgeous flowers, bloom silently in early spring, still brilliant in midsummer, still hold their heads up in the autumn wind, chasing the dream of life from beginning to end.
These morning glory that people turn a blind eye to me has a rich, pure and refreshing warmth and kindness to me. Its stubborn spirit and persistence that are not afraid of dangers, are not afraid of wind and rain, are not afraid of heat, are not afraid of severe cold, and are in the sun. Every time I appreciate the cluster of morning glory standing proudly in the autumn wind, it is a comfort to the soul and a spiritual three-dimensional massage. Every time I approach morning glory, I feel an excitement in my heart that is upward and upward, not falling down or decadent, constantly pulsating, surging, and dancing wildly in my mind...
(Author profile: Wu Jianshou, from Minle County, Gansu, a senior engineer, first-level safety evaluator, registered safety engineer, master of business administration, Gansu Qianjin Animal Husbandry Company is engaged in corporate culture. My amateur loves photography and writing, and there are photography, news, communications, reportage, essays, and poetry published in newspapers, magazines and the Internet. I have written the poetry collection "Deep in the Year" and the essay collection "The Shadow of Bamboo Window".)
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