Drunk beauty of late autumn

The years change and the seasons pass.

A leaf knows autumn, and a frost brings winter.

The world is vast and time flies.

In the "Book of Songs", we not only see the beauty of vegetation, "The peaches bloom, their flowers are burning", we hear the beauty of birds and beasts, "The doves in Guan Guan, in the river island", and taste the clothes. The beauty of "the green seeds are so long in my heart", and the beauty of emotions in my heart, "When I see a gentleman, I am not happy", and I can even more appreciate the beauty of "July in the field, August in the house, September in the house, October crickets come under my bed" ” Seasonal fun!

If Shumei is a middle-aged otaku who is fresh in literature and art, reading books, immersed in the beauty of the "Book of Songs", and enjoying herself, then in this late autumn In the last few days, let’s see how my friends of the same age around me feel the colorful colors of the season in their own way and are intoxicated with it...

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Brother Tao rides Traveling between heaven and earth,

The wheels roll in the world of mortals.

The fallen leaves are flying and woven into gold,

Look at the spring and autumn horizontally and depict the winter vertically.

Brother Tao is an athlete known as the "Running Man and Cyclist" in the circle. As always, in every season, he and his friends, a group of cycling enthusiasts who love life, love sports, and love freedom, take some time and energy out of their busy work to ride with joy. In spring, looking at the yellow rapeseed flowers in Wuyuan all over the ground, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, makes your heart bloom.

Or in the summer breeze, walking through the mist and mist of Hongcun, with ink paintings, white walls and gray tiles, I claim to be Xu Xian, a young student, but I have never met the beautiful Bai Suzhen. Then today in late autumn, they are riding on the asphalt road in Huixian County, wandering along the "stone paths slanting in the cold mountains in the distance, and there are homes deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." in poetry. Look at the picturesque scenery of the Taihang Mountains, as beautiful as a scroll. Watch the yellow leaves flying on the mountains, the maple leaves like fire and clouds, see the city covered with golden armor, listen to the beautiful melody of late autumn, relax your body and mind, cultivate your temperament, and indulge in the happy time of riding...

2

Da Peng spreads his wings to pursue his dreams,

Youth and beauty become the scenery.

You and I lead the poetry and the distance,

The autumn light is boundless and the heart is flying.

Pengpeng is not only a yoga enthusiast, but also a woman who dares to challenge and try new things in her work and life. When a middle-aged woman practices yoga, she realizes the difficulties, but she perseveres every day no matter what. Not only for fitness and shaping, enhancing physical fitness and vitality, but also for improving one's image and self-discipline, and meeting the look you like.

There is a saying that body and soul are always on the way. Pengpeng is also a photography and travel enthusiast. No, six consecutive days of intense and busy work did not stop her from enjoying the scenery, taking beautiful photos, and seeing the world. Even on Sunday, she had a day off and went non-stop to Anyang Wanquan Lake Scenic Area with a few friends to see the charming scenery of rippling blue waves and red leaves in the mountains in late autumn. You pose, I take pictures, I send hairpins, and you like them. "Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky." The poem and the distance, the intoxicating style of freedom and carefreeness...

Three

In late autumn, the geese sing in the lake, and the waves dance among the reeds.

Enjoy the joy of the universe in the crab,

Enjoy a drink in the depths of autumn.

Viagra, a heavyweight handsome guy. Take a leisurely walk and start the self-driving tour mode. During the seven days of National Day that just passed, he traveled back and forth to Wuzhen, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River with ancient charm, pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and running water, and infiltrated with poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Today he drove to the Yanming Lake Scenic Area, which he had longed for for a long time, to see the red spots in the reeds, the clear lake water, the rippling waves, the autumn wind blowing on his face, and the pleasant autumn scenery. The delicacy in the farmyard is undoubtedly the golden hairy crab, which is big and plump and tempts the taste buds on the tongue. There is only love and food that cannot be let down in this world. Taking a sip of wine and a sip of crab, while eating and drinking, I couldn't help but think of the poem "I like the coolness of cinnamon more when I hold the pincers, and I'm crazy when I pour vinegar on ginger." Haha, climb high and look far, the story of autumn. Viagra is also elegant, poetry and wine take advantage of the time...

Late autumn is the most beautiful, love what you love.

The universe in the crab is intoxicating and beautiful in late autumn.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.

If the bleakness and spaciousness of autumn make us feel

the disappearance and limitation of life,

then the poetic boldness of autumn makes us feel

The infinity and eternity of the universe.

You have youth in your heart and will love you for the rest of your life.

Let us use our own way,

a little luck, a little joy

to embellish this colorful world,

Let us embrace this affectionately and tenderly

The only and ordinary life...