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Nanning's autumn lyric prose
Entering Nanning, south of Yongjiang River, I was fortunate to feel its flourishing spring and unrestrained summer enthusiasm. Now it is slowly driving in the sunshine that no longer pursues glitz and burns people's eyes. Slightly pale green symbolizes lively emotions, and the sky suddenly becomes broad-minded, clear and blue; A calm river passes through the city, with bright autumn notes and unique southern charm.

I walked through the charming autumn scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and Qian Shan in my eyes was like a charming and intoxicating three-dimensional print; There are mountains, green trees, grass and flowers at the level. Are you waiting for me? September is still a green Nanning. Inadvertent breathing, the fragrance of flowers and plants is slightly floating in your air. I forget what year it is today, because what is stubborn in my mind is the withered late autumn in the north.

Nanning is a veritable green city, standing by the river overlooking the city scenery; Those buildings, as if lying gently in the arms of the blue fairy, are quiet, comfortable and beautiful. Gently pull open the curtain of autumn, and the broken sunshine renders a unique rhythm of the city. Tap the heavy bronze drum gently to wake up your little loneliness. Whose heart is a small window? Whose horseshoe is a beautiful mistake? I am the poet Zheng Chouyu's' beautiful mistake'? I don't know, but I know I'm not a passerby like him.

Qiu Guang is full of sleeves, and full of green penetrates into the bone marrow; Render the heart. The withered grass branches in the north are buried deep in my memory, which makes me pass by the most withered place in my life. Covered with romantic southern autumn colors, the fundus is painted with faint blue shadows of distant mountains; Bend down and smile happily. Brilliant clouds add a broad mood and unscrupulously tear up the melancholy of autumn. The wind is still so gentle and lovely; Rain, still so affectionate. The light smoke of clouds rising from the wind radiates pleasant mountains and rivers in the autumn in the south.

Pick up a breath of autumn wind and a pebble kissed by autumn water; Pick a petal that has been dyed with the color of autumn, and fold a deep feeling of washing autumn in Yongjiang; I carefully cherish a deep autumn feeling in Nanning. How not to get excited? How not to feel? Born in the desert snow country, I finally met the beautiful Nanning. The city is half green and half tower, half mountain and half water is a cluster of Tancheng; Is so charming and intoxicating. However, the most beautiful thing is its beautiful face bathed in late autumn.

Autumn in Nanning is an endless blue chapter; It is an endless green poem. Magnificent rolling mountains, vast rivers and lakes; Playing a magnificent and beautiful melody all the time. The striking charm of straightness and gentleness is intertwined and full of vitality. Spread out a picture of autumn lake in Nanning, and South Lake, Folk Song Lake, Wuxiang Lake, Xiang Si Lake and Xinxu Lake appear in front of us. See if the sparkling water lamp tripped your eyes? Did it hurt your feelings?

Standing on the shell bridge in the wind, browse the city of autumn scenery. A boat full of chrysanthemums and crab fat, full of sweet autumn air, rushed to the soft place of the heart sea; Slowly precipitate into a feeling of reluctance. Open your palm and grab it at will, and your heart will be green and moist; Slowly seep into the palm print, holding it is unforgettable as always. The raging sunset is brutally blooming with its beauty, which makes this Tancheng autumn dress more beautiful and charming. In autumn in Nanning, you are so dignified, so warm and so quiet; So rational, so warm and soft.

In autumn in Nanning, a breeze washes away your heart; The tune of nature gently vibrates your heart sound. A piece of green covers your eyes, and a picture surrounds your beautiful image. A flood of autumn water is rippling, and a string of voices of silk and bamboo and Tancheng.