Just after the autumnal equinox, I feel cool suddenly. Going for a walk at the seaside in the morning seems to feel that the blue sea is bluer than before; God, it's a little higher than before. Looking back at the Gu Mo Ridge, oh, the autumn colors are getting stronger.

What lovely autumn colors!

I really don't understand why Ouyang Xiu described autumn so cold and gloomy when he wrote Ode to Autumn Sound. In my opinion, the bright spring scenery of flowers and trees is lovely, but the autumn colors of fruits and vegetables are even more gratifying.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring.

Autumn is more colorful than spring.

You see, the persimmon trees in the western ravine are so beautiful, just like a fire, and they are dazzling red. Many poets and painters in ancient and modern times praised the color of maple leaves. However, compared with persimmon trees, maple leaves are not inferior.

There are apples, the famous red banana apples at home and abroad, which are also so red, so bright and so lovely; Dajinshuai Apple is glittering with the color of Huang Chengcheng; Hawthorn trees are covered with red fruits like red agate; On the other hand, grapes are more colorful. The kind called "Crystal" is long, green and crystal clear. It really looks like it is carved with crystal and jade. And that kind of red rose is bright in purple, round and lovely, like a string of purple pearls. ……

Oh! What a charming autumn scenery!

I like this gorgeous autumn color, because it represents maturity, prosperity and prosperity, and also represents happiness, joy and prosperity.

This year, the Jiaodong Peninsula has plenty of rain and a suitable climate. At the beginning of spring, wheat grew well and got a gratifying harvest. In June, when I passed the Changwei Great Plain by Ji Jiao train, I saw the golden wheat waves rippling on the ocean-like endless Great Plain, and the well-made wheat piled up in the fields on both sides of the railway, like mountains, and I was overjoyed. At that time, I wrote to tell many comrades in my hometown this happy mood and let them enjoy the harvest of my hometown with me. Now, over three months have passed. A few days ago, I took a train from Qingdao to Yantai. When I passed the inland of Jiaodong, I saw the gratifying scene of autumn harvest: the golden ears of grain had just been harvested and the sorghum was ripe red. The hillside fields of Kaminowada are full of people who are nervous about the autumn harvest. At the head of the village and on the threshing floor, there are hill-high crop stalks and glittering rice ears. Jiaodong is a veritable hometown of fruits, with a bumper harvest this year. When the train passed Laiyang station, the station was filled with famous Laiyang pears, which were big and sweet. People told me that the output of pears this year greatly exceeded that of last year.

In Xisha Wang, Yantai, I visited Happiness Commune, which is famous for its rich apples in Yantai. Now that the apples are ripe, you will smell a strong apple aroma as soon as you step into the green sea-like fruit forest. People told me that 60 years ago, it was still a desolate beach with nothing on the ochre beach. Planting apples is only a matter of nearly thirty or forty years, but the large-scale development of apples was after liberation, especially in recent years. You see, on those leafy fruit trees, the branches are bent by countless fruits, some branches are actually bent by apples, and most branches have to be supported by wooden poles. In the square in front of the production team, the apples picked are piled up like mountains. Groups of girls are loading world-famous bananas and apples into snow-white wooden boxes, and trucks are transporting neatly packed apples to customs terminals and railway stations. Soon, China's major cities and some foreign places all tasted this fragrant and sweet delicious food. Let those friends who eat this delicious food also share the joy of our harvest.

The day before yesterday, in Taojialong, Weihai, I saw a more lovely autumn scenery. There, in addition to the apple forest like King Xisha in Yantai, grapes are more distinctive, which is simply a grape kingdom. In more than 90 mountain villages, the whole land is shrouded in green vines. Not to mention how beautiful the scenery is. Imagine that strange and beautiful street. This is a street composed entirely of dense grape branches and leaves. Because grapes are also planted on both sides of the street, dense branches and vines pass through the shelves and cover both sides of the street and the sky, making the street a long green corridor. Now, all the grapes are ripe, and sparkling clusters of pale green, purple and beige grapes hang on both sides of the street and over the sky. People walking on this street seem to have entered a world made of amber and pearls.

A small river flows in front of the village from the depths of the valley. Grapes are also crawling on both sides and above the river. Girls wash clothes under grapes. Colorful grapes are reflected in the clear river, with the shadows of girls. ……

Every yard is also covered with grapes. In the first year, a twig was planted, and in the second year, the whole yard was covered, making the yard and the house full of green. People eat and enjoy the cool under this grape trellis, and women do needlework under the tree.

This year's grape harvest is particularly good. Generally, every grape has been picked 1000 kilograms, and one of them has actually picked more than 2,600 kilograms. This fruitful harvest is gratifying. However, what is more gratifying is that a noble atmosphere has generally formed among Taojiakuang villagers: here, no matter in the street or by the river, no grapes are lost everywhere. Not to mention adults, even children aged seven or eight value collective property more than their own. Last year, after overfulfilling the national acquisition task, Tao Jiaju distributed the extra 10,000 kilograms of apples to the members. However, the members sold all the apples distributed to the public according to the purchase license. What an admirable noble quality this is!

It should be said that this is also a kind of harvest, a kind of spiritual quality harvest. This kind of harvest is more valuable and exciting than the harvest of grain and fruit trees. Because the general grain harvest may appear in any corner with good weather, and this spiritual harvest can only appear in our socialist soil.

There is an agricultural proverb in China: "Without spring breeze, there is no autumn rain".

This sentence is not only the law of climate, but also the philosophy of human life. Everyone knows that this harvest was not achieved out of thin air, especially after several years of severe famine.

We made no secret: in the past two years, we did have a very difficult period, but this situation soon changed. I remember that in March this year, when I took the train from Jinan to Yantai and passed the Changwei Great Plain, I saw the fields on both sides of the railway, full of nervous and busy people. At that time, the weather was still very cold, ice floes were still flowing in the Weihe River, and the old yellow wind was blowing on the plains all day. People are digging and ploughing in this gale, and their enthusiasm for production is so high and enthusiasm is so full. At that time, an old man in my car stood in front of the window, squinting, looking at the crowd outside farming in the fields, looking at the strong wind that lifted the sky, and said to himself:

"Well, the wind, you blow hard. The harder you blow now, the more rain will come after autumn. Scrape it, scrape it hard, and scrape out a good year of harvest and a good day of prosperity. "

The old man is about sixty years old. His beard and hair are white, but he is in good spirits. He saw that I was looking at him attentively, so he smiled at me and said:

"'No spring breeze, no autumn rain'. Comrade, have you heard this idiom? "

I nodded my head.

He asked again, "But do you know where this spring breeze comes from?"

I shook my head and thought his question was a bit strange.

The old man smiled mysteriously and pointed to the direction due north and said, "Well, from there, Beijing."

"What? Beijing? " I'm getting confused.

"Well, Beijing." The old man nodded gravely and said with a smile, "From Beijing, from the Party Central Committee."

Oh! I see.

The old man refers to another spring breeze. He called the party's call to concentrate on strengthening agriculture a spring breeze.

I can't help but praise happily: "Good, good metaphor."

The old man said: "this is my personal experience in my life: no matter how difficult I encounter, as long as I can follow the instructions of the party, I will definitely have a good result." Do you think my experience is wrong, comrade? "

Why is it wrong? Besides, is this old man the only one who has such an experience? It can be said that this is the experience of all the people in China and a truth that all the people in China have explored from decades of revolutionary struggle.

Chunhua Qiushi, without the mighty spring breeze, where will there be this wild autumn scenery and bumper harvest?

On the night of National Day, I celebrated the National Day night with the people of Weihai. Although it is a small town on the remote coast of the East China Sea, our festival is still so lively and grand. From the early morning, people from four towns and eight families flocked to the square in the city center and came to the clean road. They have fishermen who have returned from fishing in the sea, farmers who have come from deep mountains and fruit forests, cadres of government agencies, workers in factories and students in schools. Every one of them is beaming.

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The spring breeze is mighty and the autumn rain is torrential.

In this excellent autumn harvest season, what are the above aspects of maturity and harvest? In the past few days, I walked around Shan Ye and patrolled the fields. The colorful autumn colors in front of us are really dazzling and overwhelming.

Ah, what charming and brilliant autumn colors, what an exciting and prosperous scene!

Here, we simply can't see the bleak scenery described by Ouyang Xiu as "its color is bleak and the smoke is getting thicker" ... its meaning is gloomy and the mountains and rivers are lonely ",and we can't see the sad autumn artistic conception of" the brave Dan is a tree and the disappointed one is a black star ". What I see is colorful harvest scenery and vigorous prosperity. Because here, autumn is not a symbol of aging, but a symbol of prosperity. Writing here, I suddenly understood why Ouyang Xiu described autumn so sadly, because what he wrote was not only autumn in the season, but also a reflection of the author's time and social thought. I can boldly say that if Ouyang Xiusheng were alive today, his Ode to Autumn Sound would definitely be another content and another color.

I like autumn.

I love the autumn of our time.

I hope this beautiful autumn scenery will last forever.