Late autumn is the season of brewing miracles, the autumn wind always brings surprises to all living beings, when I finished chatting with Xiaoying about the rock music scene and classical music in the clouds, a dead leaf was blown off by the wind, just fell on Xiaoying's bun, I hurriedly reached out to catch it, Xiaoying seemed to feel something on his head, and raised his hand to touch his head, but unfortunately the little hand just got into my hand!

My heart trembled slightly, and I took her hand.

Xiaoying hurriedly twitched her hand, but did not withdraw it, and let me hold her hand.

I gently pulled off the dead leaf on her head, a small hand-like maple leaf, half of which was red with the petiole and yellow on the other.

"I'm sending you an autumn. "I handed her the maple leaf.

Xiaoying took it reverently, held it carefully in her hand, stopped talking, and finally looked at me silently, and did not say anything.

We looked at each other silently, and didn't say anything, I just felt that a warm wind rose in my head, which made my quiet heart ripple.

I don't know when, some leaves rolled over again, disturbing our quiet, we tacitly walked forward, in front, is a gray building, like a cement random pile and formed a mountain bag, next to a black like an inscription of the sign, with a few words engraved on it "Meteorite Museum" Xiaoying told me that this is a more mysterious place in the school, and it is also a place of research that the school is proud of, and when we walked in, there was a door like a space capsule, and some glass-covered exhibits were quietly displayed on the wooden booth, some hit, some small, but not many.

Approaching the largest display case, I saw a meteorite lying quietly in a cylindrical glass cover, dark all over, with traces of melting on the surface of the meteorite, the size of half a lectern in a classroom. Although its appearance is uneven, it has no edges and corners, and it appears very rounded, like a very hard piece of iron. Up close, it glows grayish-yellow in the light, not much different from ordinary stones.

"This stone is a star that once twinkled in the sky!" Xiaoying said to me innocently, and my mood suddenly became a little excited, and finally I couldn't hold back my excitement, and my hands trembled and touched this mysterious "visitor from heaven". A magical feeling of touching the stars came to me.

At the end of the exhibition hall, there is a small stone stele, standing there abruptly, looking mottled, and there are two lines of words engraved on it:

"The light shadow enters the painting

Mountains and rivers shining with the rising sun"

Xiaoying asked me to explain what it meant, I looked at it, and said, these are two verses describing the landscape, to the effect that the shadow of the lamp is like a painting, the rising sun shines on this land and mountains, and I don't feel very accessible, so I looked at the small words behind the inscription, and vaguely only saw the words "big island", "shadow", and "Showa" clearly, and thought about what kind of exhibits were provided by international friends or sponsors, so I withdrew my curiosity.

Out of the exhibition hall, is a long corridor, the other end of the long silhouette, a small stream gurgling, I pulled the small shadow, along the stream down, then to a small lake, on the other side of the lake, is the Liangjiang financial center of the forest of high-rise buildings, that is the legend and dream of the modern city, the sweat of urban planners and builders shape the prosperity of the city, weaving the dream in everyone's heart.

Standing by the small lake, we didn't speak, the autumn wind blew the hair on Xiaoying's forehead, and her melon seed face looked extraordinarily charming...