Autumn morning

Autumn morning

At dawn in the fall, there was a quiet moment in the air, and there was no sound. Looking into the distance, I only saw the milky white mist of the silk, and slowly drifted from the flowers and plants to the trees. The house on the roof of the house silently flowed and rolled. Dark gray sky, a few stars squinting with no expression.

After a while, the horizon gradually turned white, and the sun slid out of his head, revealing a small half-red, red-red round face. The dense fog is slowly receding. In an instant, the tides rose, and the whole field was covered in white. The sun became rumbling at this time, like a faded red paper, and it was dullly attached to the poplar woods at the end of the country road.

There is a gray area between the heavens and the earth, almost indistinguishable from the southeast and northwest. The pedestrians are covered by the spotlights on the stage. No matter where they go, the dense fog floats like a cold beauty, avoiding it, and then winding it forward, using the gauze. The general finger touches your face, licks your hair, involves your sleeves, wants to catch up and can't keep going, wants to wave and wave.

Finally, the blushing sun jumped out of the poplar woods, and the red lanterns hanged firmly on the blue sky, and began a new journey in the day, and the heavens and the earth suddenly infused with infinite hope. With the infinite power, the spirit regained its spirit. The rice fields on both sides of the road continue to emit mature aroma, but a thin morning mist is still suspended in the wheat ears. A burst of cool morning breeze blows through, and there seems to be more invisible magical pockets in the air. From the south to the north, all these remaining white mists are slowly collected.

The fog is all gone.

The sun is affectionately touching the innocent fields. The purple rice leaf tip is covered with a golden sun, and the rice leaf tip is heavy, and the golden yellow rice ears are lowered their heads one by one. Gently swaying in the morning breeze, the intoxicating pose is just like a girl's pink smile.

Hey, a new day begins, what a charming water town autumn morning!