Autumn in the south, when the yellow land is full of fallen leaves.

Some people are beginning to miss it

Think of friends far away.

It turns out that half a year has passed.

The moment when the autumn wind blows

Our love is not what it used to be.

Silent morning, when the moonlight has not dissipated.

A sad girl hurried past me by the roadside.

I can't help thinking of your face.

Our reunion in the past

Become an immortal expectation.

In autumn in the south, the lonely sunshine stops under the eaves.

Yellow and bleak season

I can't refuse.

Miss your autumn, the lonely sunshine stops at the eaves.

A short and happy past

I can't refuse.

A bleak night is a paradise for the lonely.

I walked in the street and fled from the place where there were happy people.

In a distant city

Is there anyone like me?

Sit by the window and fantasize about each other's world.

Late autumn in southern China

Text/fish eyes setting yang

Autumn in the south is a daydream.

There is autumn rain in the south. Autumn rains in the south are a dime a dozen. Walking into the alley, I held a small umbrella, and the rain fell on the leaves of the big trees on both sides. Tick-tock, the sound is crisp and loud, giving people a comfortable feeling. A drop of rain fell on my blindfold, which seemed to blur the whole world. Passers-by hurried by me, only seeing their backs and footsteps, reflecting from the small puddle on the road and seeing their faces. At this time, a girl like lilac, holding a small umbrella and smiling, seems to be enjoying this picturesque autumn rain. I saw this scene, from the initial sadness to the brightness in front of me. Slowly, my heart calmed down, and I enjoyed the city in the rain, a picturesque city.

There is an autumn moon in the south. In the south, many villages call the autumn moon Mother. They call the autumn moon "Mother Moon" because those people like to climb to the roof to listen to stories told by their elders and enjoy the moon at the same time. In this way, in the stories of elders, in "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon" and in "Houyi Shooting Day", children's childhood came like this ... so I realized that southerners have a unique feeling for the moon.

Especially in the Mid-Autumn Festival, we look at the moon, how bright and bright it is; People at home always feel that enjoying the moon at this time is particularly romantic, while wanderers in other places will feel homesick at this time.

Looking at the moon, I thought of Li Bai at this moment. At that time, he should also dance his sword under such a bright moon, just as he sang, "She started like a thunderbolt, vented her anger, and ended up like a bright and calm river and sea"!

There are autumn leaves in the south. Autumn leaves in our southern countries are a little different from those in northern countries. When the autumn leaves in the north suddenly fall overnight, the autumn leaves in the south are still green, without any signs of falling, and everywhere is full of vitality. The leaves in the northland walk straight. The leaves in the south are reluctant to leave, and they are attached to the trees and the city. Trees are like their mothers. They are unwilling to leave.

I walked in the forest, stepped on the fallen leaves and made a rustling sound. Gradually, I came to the end of the forest. I saw a bench and lay down. I watched the leaves turn yellow and fall with the autumn wind. How beautiful! Dancing like a butterfly, like a boat floating on the sea ...

Autumn rain in the south is hesitant, autumn leaves in the south are affectionate, and autumn moon in the south is more romantic. ...

Autumn in the south

Autumn in the south always seems a little sad. Look! The cold wind blows across the fields, but there is always endless green. That kind of green is out of tune with the world. I don't like this green color very much. It's like showing off. It's so slutty. But this may just be out of jealousy, because it sets off my mood more yellow at the moment.

Perhaps it is because of this piece of green that autumn in the south is always full of poetry, which makes people daydream. But I hate this reverie, because after reverie, I always leave sadness and loneliness everywhere, which is definitely not as tragic and thought-provoking as Qiu Lai in the north. The same is true of people in this land, wandering in poetry and waiting for sobriety in wandering. That is, leaving a bunch of sad words to end this autumn.

Bloom passed away, leaning against tall buildings and looking at the autumn wind.

This is the autumn in the south, and this is the autumn in the south in my mind!

But on second thought. Autumn is always good wherever you are.

Turn around and go straight. Suddenly surprised to see an orchard. That golden orange orange is really dazzling and makes my heart itch. Coincidentally, several children playing in the distance finally couldn't help but move their minds and secretly touched the orchard with a bad smile on their faces. Obviously, they succeeded. But just as they were about to return home in triumph with the fruits of victory. However, it woke the fruit farmers who were sleeping, and the fruit farmers heard the sound. Suddenly, the world became very noisy. The children left with screaming dust, oranges spilled all over the floor and innocent smiles, while the fruit farmers behind them were chasing them with insults.

Jump! How come? Oh, it turned out that a child accidentally fell down. When the fruit farmers saw this, they subconsciously slowed down. The child quickly got up, patted the dust on his body, and turned around and said, fortunately, the old man ran slowly, otherwise it would be miserable. Seeing this, the fruit grower shouted to the children who had gone far away: Little friend, let me catch you and break your hand next time. And left a meaningful smile.

The picture is frozen like this. What left me was a faint thought.

This is the autumn in the south, and this is the autumn in the south in my mind!

Nanguoqiu

-Ice rain and tears.

The green hills are full of swamps, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn.

It is another bleak autumn wind. When autumn leaves fall one after another, I enjoy, savor and read quietly in the autumn in the south.

Autumn in the north comes and goes in a hurry; Autumn in the south is so slow and shy. The north is already cool in the autumn wind, and the south is still hot and sunny; The autumn wind in the north is bleak, the leaves are falling, and the south is still sunny and drizzling. Before the autumn festival in the north was over, there were several cold rains in the south, and a few fallen leaves indicated that the footsteps of autumn were slowly approaching. Autumn in the north comes and goes in a hurry: when people are still complaining about the temper and impatience of the autumn tiger, several cool winds suddenly come out of nowhere; However, before people could savor it carefully, it was covered with yellow leaves; Several cold currents went down with the trend, and autumn had already ended in a hurry. Autumn in the south is so slow and shy: the autumnal equinox has passed, but we still have to endure the scorching sun; Occasionally, there will be a few cold rains in the sky, but after the storm, it will still be bitter weather; Waiting anxiously, I finally saw a few dead leaves quietly falling to the ground. When you put them in the palm of your hand, you are surprised to find that after years of baptism, they have donated their bodies to the earth. After you have experienced countless sleepless nights of expectation, autumn comes quietly. First a few pieces, then a few games, and finally one after another, even the fallen leaves are so shy.

Autumn is crisp and the plants are yellow, which is a true portrayal of autumn in the north. However, no matter how to describe the autumn in the south, it is slightly inappropriate. If autumn in the north is masculine, autumn in the south is feminine; Autumn in the north is like a warm-blooded young man, and autumn in the south is like a shy girl. In autumn in the north, the land is golden, the fruits are fragrant, and there are busy scenes everywhere; Autumn in the south, wind and drizzle, green trees and the sun seem to be wrapped in spring costumes.

In the autumn in the south, people can't say what they like, but they don't feel bored. Because you can look forward to the baptism of autumn for a long time in the anxiety of summer; Because you can feel it carefully, feel a little autumn breath revealed under the green trees and grass, especially with a taste. Swim in the autumn in the north, feel the freshness and desolation of autumn, reveal melancholy in vicissitudes, reveal sadness in sadness, and contain the joy of harvest in sadness.

A cool breeze blew, and I couldn't help shivering all over. Yellow leaves fell on a tree. Autumn is coming, and my heart is getting cold.

Autumn in the south

After the summer heat, the temperature also plummeted, which also indicates the arrival of this autumn season. Most southerners are afraid of the cold, and they wrap themselves like oil drums at the slightest sign of trouble. They don't want to take their hands out of their trouser pockets and suffer in the autumn wind unless they have to. Although it can't be compared with the still hot weather in Africa, it should be very proud to think that our compatriots in the north are probably wrapped in cotton hats and cotton jackets and curled up by the fire.

Autumn is a season easily associated with people: in the cool autumn wind, it is elegant to make a cup of warm tea, sit quietly in the yard, taste the autumn breath in the air and watch the beautiful scenery of leaves floating slowly from the branches-but this kind of seclusion is rare in the south. A small amount of land has long been occupied by high-rise buildings. The scene of golden wheat waves swaying in the wind described in the book can only exist in people's fantasies. Walking in the street, although you can see a few dead leaves blown off by the wind, suddenly a bag of garbage falls from the sky, or a basin of sewage pours down, and the mood of enjoying the beautiful scenery is suddenly poured away. What's even more exasperating is that I don't know who the perpetrator is, so I can only swear in the street, then sigh my bad luck and leave angrily.

Strong winds are also a major feature of autumn, which is probably the only reason why children like autumn. After all, this is the prime time to fly kites. However, most children's kites are just a thin thread tied to plastic bags, and their fate is often entangled in dense wires or to help block sewers.

In my memory, autumn in previous years seems to be colder than autumn in recent years, and it is easier for people to feel the breath of autumn. In recent years, the climate has become warmer, and it is difficult to detect the changes of the four seasons from the temperature. It is said that it is caused by the "greenhouse effect". The poet said, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" It is certainly worthwhile to look forward to sunny spring, but autumn has come, can winter be far behind? This makes southerners who are afraid of the cold shudder.