Full text of autumn rhyme

① Autumn colors in Beijing always come to mind first. I remember that the mountains were in full swing. In the sun, the red seems to be beating like a flame. Two or three friends, riding Xiao Lv's laughter and hoofbeat, followed the winding path and walked through the mountains. The richness and quietness of autumn are evenly blended and seep into the pores every year. Later, the donkey was gone, and the road was much smoother, so we could walk happily to the middle of the mountain together. If you walk on the side of Shuangqing, after a mountain road and steep steps for several years, there will be a large golden area in front of you, which is a few big trees. Now that I think about it, it is also ginkgo. The thick leaves of the tree are all yellow, and they are scattered from the treetops to the ground, so moist and yellow, as if the autumn harvest is gathered there. It makes people feel that this is the tone of autumn.

(2) people will go to Xiangshan this autumn. Cars and pedestrians are all over the road, just like a movie is over, or a large-scale representative meeting will be held. Had to divert to Wanan Mountain, to find autumn. There is a yellow coggygria at the foot of the mountain, which is not very dense. On both sides of the stone steps in front of the ruins of fahai temple, there are two pieces of dark red, which are also very sparse. There are remnants of the Shunzhi period on the ruins, and the words "No felling, no grazing" are engraved. In the messy grass, there are broken stones and dead branches, revealing the blue sky and the not-so-bright sun. This seems to have a bleak autumn atmosphere. However, this is not the charm of autumn I am looking for.

(3) Some people say that we should go to Yuanmingyuan, a forest in the northwest of Xiyanglou, which is probably dyed with two rich colors of red and yellow. But for me, it is too extravagant to keep looking for autumn. I can't spend this time until next year. Family members say that there will be more people in the coming year, and your cycling skills will be even worse, which is still impossible to find. Then stay in the afterlife, I said, and everyone smiled.

④ actually, I pay attention to this world. Walking as usual in the morning is for health, and there is nothing romantic about it.

(5) On this day, it was already deep in autumn, covered with oblique wind and drizzle, and I walked to the lower lake of Linhuxuan as usual. Suddenly I felt that the scenery was so wonderful that it seemed that I had never been here before.

⑥ There is a hill to the south of the small lake, and there is a row of tall ginkgo trees between the hill and the lake. I haven't seen it for a few days, but it turned into a golden barrier, covering the mountain and reflecting into the water. Fan-shaped leaves fell to the ground and covered the path around the lake. It seems that this golden barrier permeates around and expands infinitely. As we walk along the road, a bright red on the east side of the lake jumps into our eyes. Such dazzling red leaves! Not Cotinus coggygria, whose red color is darker; Not maple, maple leaves are darker in red. This red leaf is raining, and it looks very bright from a distance. When it is close, it is a symmetrical long leaf, and there are many underground leaves, which has become a thin layer of red carpet. Between the small piece of bright red and the tall gold barrier, there are different shades of green, and different shades of brown, brown and other rich colors embrace the clear autumn water. A few drops of cold autumn rain add a bit of gloom to the whole scenery. It seems that there are other hidden things besides all this. Is this the rhyme of autumn I am looking for?

when autumn came and winter came, I received an obituary unexpectedly, which was the death of a philosophical friend of my father. Except for the date of birth and death, there is only one poem left in the obituary, which is translated as follows:

Don't turn away friendship

Don't delay happiness

If you don't realize it now, you will always be confused

8. Everything is settled here. Autumn is a fruitful life, gorgeous and solemn, like hazy and clear, full of the taste of great enlightenment. The autumn rhyme I am looking for is now, here and in my heart.