The scent of alfalfa in memory

In recent years, the autumn in Nanning has gradually had some autumn, and there is some coolness in the morning and evening, but compared with the autumn in the hometown, it is still not comparable.

Just getting off work a little later, or walking on the road at dusk, in Nanning this season, I can smell the faint smell of alfalfa on a few streets near my home.

I knew it wasn't alfalfa, and that alfalfa on the prairie was a large patch of artemisia grass that grew in large clusters, and I didn't have it here, and I hardly remembered what it looked like, but as soon as I smelled it, I remembered that it was the smell of alfalfa, and suddenly gave me the illusion of walking on the meadow of my hometown.

The delusion of longing to go back to the past, to return to childhood, was seduced in the slightest.

Sit in the car and wait for the green light, or walk next to the alfalfa scented tree, close your eyes, enjoy the relaxing time in this rare memory, and savor the beauty of this moment.

Time is always in a hurry, it steals the sun, moon and annual rings, and inadvertently it will take you back to the past, even if it is a taste of memory, it makes people forget to reminisce and linger.

The weather changed abruptly, and Nanning suddenly went from midsummer to cold winter.

Last night, the north wind blew and closed all doors and windows, still howling and blowing sharp whistles in every crevice.

It wasn't until the doors and windows of several floors were tightly closed that the wind was finally blocked.

I slept soundly all night, didn't understand the scene outside the window, got up early, opened the bedroom door, and smelled a trace of sweet moisture.

In the past few days, the air humidity is only more than 60%, and I am used to the moisture of soaking in 90% of the water vapor, and the whole person feels dry and uncomfortable.

When I walked out of the balcony, I found that it was raining heavily, and the moisture was squeezing in through the narrow cracks of the closed doors and windows, and it smelled cold.

The typhoon is coming, the temperature plummets, and you can feel the unusual late autumn in Nanning, and it feels good to ride a roller coaster! But you still have to take care of your body, and you must not catch a cold again.

The alfalfa fragrance in the memory of "Self-Picking Residual Flowers and Inserting Bottles" is being hit by hand, please wait for a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!