There is no sound in autumn, walking out of the humid and hot summer, intoxicated by the distant sky and the light clouds, stopping and looking at the colorful autumn, it really stands shoulder to shoulder. Although people are more impatient in their hearts, the pace of autumn is still constant, but once the smell of autumn spreads, there will be more incomparable meanings. The ancients said: one leaf falls and knows the autumn of the world. It seems that the fallen leaves are flying, which is destined to be the unique and touching classic picture of autumn. It seems that we have to wait until late autumn to encounter such a picture. Autumn gives people almost the same impression, but in the south, north, east and west, every region has its own characteristics in autumn, and the nodes of time seem to be different. Who is called the east and west, crossing the North and South, such a long road, autumn can only be reached step by step. Time goes on and on tirelessly. Autumn gets deeper day by day. The temperature is getting colder and colder day by day. The leaves on the tree also change color day by day, orange, yellow, purple and crimson, chu Zhe Dan red, colorful and miscellaneous, very good. One day, it seems to be very casual. Looking around, all kinds of colors in autumn are changing endlessly. When a gust of wind comes, a new color can be changed, and it is good to mix and dye, whether it is mixed or not, it is the natural reality in front of us. There is no doubt that the accurate expression can not be found at that time. In this way, autumn changes and ups and downs around the world, and draws the outline of thousands of mottled colors. Every year, autumn is surrounded by the world in this way. You can’t help thinking, sighing or even thinking lightly, sense thousands! Although autumn in the south of the Yangtze River is always walking slowly, the breath of Autumn always infects everyone. It can even be said that autumn is in everyone’s heart, between the thoughts of the world, whether it is harvest, mature, full of profits and losses, colorful, autumn, there will always be endless excitement, endless hope, everyone’s eyes, heart, there is an autumn that belongs to oneself and can hardly be replaced. The autumn wind is getting colder, the solar term is getting deeper, and leaves are making changes in life unconsciously. Life itself has a certain color, but it is often ignored by the world. The autumn wind blows, the Autumn Dew is full, the autumn light is long, a tree leaves, feel the seasonal changes, feel the time delay, or red or yellow, fade away the original green, even the last journey, there must be a dazzling moment! This kind of feeling is easy to remind people of the autumn engraved in their hearts. It should be the weather of September and October in the lunar calendar. The temperature was slightly cool and no frost was found. The leaves on the mountains seemed to change completely different colors in three to five days. Yellow, yellow, red, bright, and mixed with some emerald green, it is completely a picture of autumn which is hard to describe. The eye-catching color always brings more unspeakable surprises. Yellow is not pure yellow, the shades and shades are different, and the red color is not even red and bright, and the thick and light are uneven, plus the green dyed with autumn light, the ease and heaviness are very different, every kind of luster shown will not be the same. Even if it is subtle, it is also Ingenious. It can be said that the colors are mixed, reflecting each other, and purple, orange and yellow are various. Even with Pan, also-like endless mountain autumn, Ridge scenery. Autumn should be everyone’s autumn, but there is no doubt that autumn is definitely everyone’s autumn. Although autumn light is graceful and elegant, I believe everyone will have more feelings, or in other words, the respective interpretations of autumn, sorrow and joy, are numerous, but no matter how to interpret, how to write, how to describe, the real and natural autumn is always exposed in front of the world, never stick to everyone’s reading. The alternation of spring and autumn is the everlasting rule of nature. Therefore, with the germination of spring, the decline of autumn must be indispensable. One year old and one year old, it becomes a classic sign of life of a tree leaf. Although the tender green of spring will turn into colorful autumn, and the tension of spring will gradually converge in the autumn breeze, we cannot doubt the temperature and inner power of life, even if it is withered into mud, can’t the mottled colors at this moment be seen as the blooming of life in the end? When the leaves are red and the leaves are yellow, in addition to the silent flowing time and the ever-changing seasonal changes, there are also many implications, which are worth tasting and leaving people a sigh of emotion, not only about life, about time, about experience and persistence.

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