In autumn rain, in autumn.

2021August 12, friends get together, enjoy the early autumn rain and take a walk around us.

The cycle of seasons has witnessed the joy of our lives and the impermanence of the world. No, the high temperature of 37 degrees just dissipated a few days ago, and early autumn came with an ominous epidemic. In autumn, it quietly climbed the hillside to cool the earth. A few days of autumn rain created this early autumn. Just like the red and yellow touch in the past, it is extraordinarily quiet and has no inexplicable harm; Some are just a dusty encounter, some are just a lonely nostalgia, and some are just indifferent and calm.

Toast at dinner forgot the theme of the reception. Put full blessings and good wishes on the dribs and drabs of alcohol!

After the early autumn rain washed away, the mountain forest took on a new look, and everywhere was full of fresh and meaningful moisture. Mr. Wang is in the car, and my heart beats with the autumn rain. I don't know whether the rain washed my heart, or whether my heart was touched by the dripping rain, as if I had strayed into a fairyland on earth. The scenery in front of us and the fragrance of mountain flowers blend with each other, refreshing and bringing people into the world with clear autumn water.

Time really flies, and this familiar place has such wonderful scenery. Life is short, what we experience, even if it is a simple party, a warm-hearted word. This early autumn, my heart is like autumn, calm as water, not indifferent, nor because I forgot my friendship, but because I stored my thick past in a place out of reach of smoke and clouds, hiding myself deeply, silently guarding myself and enjoying myself quietly.

In the shallow time, everything is normal, no competition, no greed. Learn to be content, learn to be grateful and learn to forget. Forget the sadness and desolation in the journey, make the dream no longer deep, let the heart stop safely, let love rest indifferently, and let love return naturally, like this early autumn, like this early autumn. I hope to move forward in a hurry in the long years. The sky is still blue, the wind is still blowing, and the clouds are still floating!

Looking at the rain on the opposite mountain, the quiet and deep valley seems to make people feel the real taste of rain. The drizzle, with a wisp of mountain breeze, brings a little coolness, rustling on my body, but my heart is still warm. In the field of vision, without noise and darkness, the glitz and chaos of the world have faded. Real gaze and quiet listening make people feel purified.

Autumn is most noticeable in mountainous areas and rural areas. Leaves fall, leaves turn yellow, and autumn colors dye the forest. Watching the flowers fall in bloom and enjoying the autumn outing in Qiu Lai is the most beautiful life.

Early autumn, autumn is crisp. Without the scorching sun, it is a little cooler and more free.

In the misty rain, standing on the top of the mountain, watching the drizzle falling, the clouds lingering in the mountain stream, and the continuous distant mountains hazy in the misty clouds. It is like the rain in early autumn, splashing ink between heaven and earth at will, painting a wet ink painting hanging on the horizon, showing the natural beauty of nature lightly but strongly.

Perhaps this stream purifies the mind, listening to the faint soothing sound makes people feel calm as water. Mood, with a trickle, flows freely in the mountain stream.

After the rain, the weather is cool, the summer heat is gradually closing, and all the branches and leaves are telling that early autumn is coming.

The patter of rain, the sound in my ear, slowly flows into my heart. A wisp of mountain wind wrapped in rain, curled away and gently brushed the forest, like the faint sound of waves.

Autumn has its own quiet temperament without the beauty of spring and the enthusiasm of summer. How wonderful it is to feel the coolness of nature and the quietness of autumn in the sound of autumn rain!

Shangyuan Jiazi has passed, Zhongyuan Jiazi has opened. Don't lament the passage of time, don't complain that there is no harvest in autumn, life is not far away, and the feet are ahead.

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202 1.8. 12 plateau research