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Like autumn in Huaiyang, there is no secular taste and complexity. Only the lingering of the residual lotus waterfowl and the whispering of the wind and cloud. With a rather critical beauty, I want to use time as a pen and time as a note. Draw a beautiful picture for the fleeting Huaiyang.

Standing on the vast and empty field of Huaiyang, the sky is high and the clouds are light, like grassland, and the soul returns to nature under the clear blue sky and white clouds. Corn, peanuts, sweet potatoes, and fresh sesame leaves instantly filled the taste buds with the sweetness of harvest.

I want to reward myself with a simple leisure in this autumn, and walk hand in hand with you in Meiyuan. Just sitting quietly on the grass with you, watching the clouds rolling in the sky and enjoying the white geese playing in the water.

At that moment, the summer lotus in a trance has not withered, and autumn is approaching. So, I put down those colorful sentences, set my mind at ease in the clear sky in early autumn, and photographed colorful frames and happy birds.

If you accidentally pass by the shore of Longhu Lake, remember to have a drink. I have made lotus leaf tea for you. It is not only a specialty of Huaiyang, but also an industrious tea farmer, who picked it gently for you all summer in the early morning when the clothes were wet.

I want to empty all the miscellaneous feelings and secularity in this autumn. Going to the countryside, pulling a touch of autumn rhyme and weaving it into brocade; Go to the lotus garden, pick some residual lotus and paste it into a picture. No matter how many degrees are needed, no matter how the sea changes.

I like this time very much. There are too many surprises and accidents. You don't have to look for it, but it's full of eyes.

In this autumn, follow the direction of the future, follow your heart, see your favorite scenery, do your favorite things, and meet everything that is not artificially created.

If the poem "Prophet of Plumbing Duck on the Spring River" makes people feel the breath of spring, then the wild ducks in Longhu in autumn can better prove the germination of autumn at this time. In early autumn, flocks of wild ducks seem to be very excited, flying together or playing with each other. ...

The sun is setting and dusk is approaching. I wonder if I can meet those former Yan Liang and Qing Huan in an autumn poem.

I remember those years, when the persimmons in my hometown were ripe, my father was busy cooking a pot of old Wuzhu wine unique to my hometown, and my mother lit wisps of kitchen smoke at the bottom of the pot with a few sticks, and strings of Huang Cancan corn and peppers hung under the eaves.

In the spacious courtyard, in front of the coffee table made of millstones, mix a dish of bright green day lily and cook a bowl of earthy peanuts. Although the wine is not strong, it is enough to get drunk for a busy autumn.

The early autumn in Huaiyang is beautiful. Picking up a fallen leaf is like picking up the whole autumn; Sipping a drop of clear dew is better than a full screen of mineral springs; Take a stone road, lush on both sides.

When the residual lotus turns yellow and the autumn leaves fall all over the park, I also miss you for a long time, waiting for the wind and an encounter you have already made up.

At that time, we didn't have to say hello, let alone long time no see.

Just say "It's nice, autumn in Huaiyang!"

The pain of long-term acacia will also become, very sweet, very sweet

Photography/He Hui Zi Xuan

Writing/Editing/Zi Xuan