“Air Hill the new rain, the weather was later to fall. Moon among pine photos, clear spring upper stone.” This is Wang Wei’s poem describing the fall. Autumn is a fascinating season, a cool, relaxed and pleasant, is a good time travel. A moon according to the window, opened the window Xuan, Cicada Man songs, Qiuchong chirp, breeze leaves. Love ** The Qing-fang, reward high moon Lang. Mid-autumn full moon, especially when the micro-mid-rabbit and sweet-scented osmanthus trees, My ears hear the sound of distant springs, Chords, then it is a kind of elegant enjoyment.
As the saying goes “over the Mid-Autumn, month, more than half” indicating the time flies. Years, but once the mid-point, that is, near the end. Life is short, right after a middle-aged people, and autumn has begun to plague the atmosphere of life. Permeated with golden green in color, sadness mixed with joy inside. With a green leaf from Spring to Autumn has yellowed, indicating life is approaching a turning point, we should seize this opportunity, carding retrospect, taste life. Youth is like spring, but spring is too immature; young people, such as summer, but too wild to wing Kwame; prime of life, such as the autumn leaves Although Lu Huang, but exceptionally brilliant. Yan-like leaves in February to spend, but still infected with the melancholy of spirit. It is shown close to the Old Boys of the wisdom of maturity and harmony and fall depict the rise and fall from the peak and valley of the parabola, with a bit sense of loss. This is probably what people call “autumn” bar. However, “autumn” and contains a lot of poetry.
“Moon like poetry the soul of the month times the La Tortura.” Mochizuki Sze, to read on the Friends is a human. Autumn is a symphony of life. So people are always like Mid-Autumn Festival, the family reunion, toast Changhuai and enjoy the moon, eat moon cakes and chat. Syria and family relationships, and enjoy their grandchildren. Autumn is harvest season, showing that the valley golden beans to mature. The joy of harvest, leaves the vague shapes of the afterglow of sunset. It urged people to cherish every moment. How to work better grasp now, enjoy life, how to store energy in preparation for the advent of winter, because trees Although peeling off the summer lush, but still pregnant with life, vitality. Autumn contains sober reflections, rich vitality and a keen imagination, it is encouraging people to make progress. Burst of autumn breezes rustle through a natural sign of cooling, leaves a pleasant flying, which leaves the voice, I wonder if the songs of laughter, or be deeply grieved voice. In short autumn spirit is admirable, and it is interesting, as the poet Liu Yuxi of the praise of “every autumn since ancient times, sad loneliness, I have made towards autumn Sheng-chun. Skies Yi-he goes on a row, then quoted poetry to the Bi-Xiao.”
