Autumn Thoughts

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From spring to you

With a few attachments

With a bit of enthusiasm

Through the melancholy of summer

Solemnly and calmly walking towards you

The autumn red season is full of green on the branches, and the love is deep

And the autumn yellow piece tells the vegetarian fruit

With a few deepnesses

Came with a wound

Your abundant arms contain all

Autumn yellow is not your end

Autumn red is your end

Coming from the depths of loneliness

Just dust off your shirt

Wipe off the forehead and sideburns

A shallow smile was revealed

It's easy

It seems that the smoke and dust of the past did not take away the uneasiness in your heart

Persistence from time immemorial

Just for that touch of autumn red

The silver fruit that hangs from the branches

Heavyly

The autumn red that blooms all over the garden

Deeply

Only by coming from the depths of loneliness can you see the deep waiting

This is a peaceful paradise

With a few copies of Cangsang

-- A few ripe copies

-- A few pleasures

-- A few attachments

It condenses with poetic tenderness

At this point,

The sorrow of this road seems to have turned into a soft ballad and is spread in the wind

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Coming from the depths of loneliness

With the surge of spring tide

Summer's passion

Turned into a prostitute rain and scattered it on the vast land

Just for the thirsty autumn

Baptism through thunderstorms

Walked through countless thorns

now

Walked calmly and solemnly

Welcome your own autumn red

Dedicate the harvest to the earth

Dedicate the white clouds to the blue sky

yes

This beauty was once there

This dedication has persisted

Maybe

Life is about to die

but

I sang for it

Butterflies around the mountains are not obsessed with it

The fragrance of the fragranceless floats thousands of miles

The river whispers to the heart of the dream

With a few freshnesses

Will walk deeply

Step through deciduous forests

Walking is the fragrance of the herbs

You speak calmly and solemnly

Choked in pain and pain

Wandering souls

Keep crying about the way you came

Silently dyed it autumn red

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The depths of life are flying

Break the life line and come to the valley

Deep and bummer

Along the way, nothing else

Just to come from the fire that originated from the beginning of life

After a midwinter recovery

Now it will perish again

No remorse, no resentment

Just because, I've been here

That fiery youth

Burning the passion of the past

It is wonderful for those who return with dreams

This one is solemn

This one is obsessed

Coming deep and steady

Affectionately stretched out his hand to greet the rising sun

Like the fire of the years

now

Walk by plainly

Great and ordinary mind

Resting tiredly

Not why?

Just for that autumn red

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Autumn is a successful age, autumn is red, and success is fruitful. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Every dream is a hope. What came in a hurry was a short period of youth, and what could be had was only this once, not seeking the next life, and not asking if there was a previous life. Solemn and calm is the true color of autumn, it comes from spring with the hope of this body, through the scorching sun, not for what? Just to be able to see that piece of autumn red, that joy after success, and that beauty towards the end of life.

If we go well, then one time is enough, and we have the beauty of life, so that we can walk from the road we came, and all we can do along the way is our own dreams. Not for anything else, just for that touch of autumn red, solemn you, only a shallow smile, and then throw away all the troubles, all the sorrows. Go on without regrets. Because that's the end of life. You can't finish your life in a daze, but you should take your dreams to that autumn red. No matter what the outcome is, as long as you go through, you will not go to this life. Yesterday to today, perhaps, will always regret, but as long as you take every step, then it is perfect, maybe, perfection does not exist, but, as long as you continue to move forward, through that colorful forest, autumn and yellow land collapse. Maybe. It doesn't matter to you, but is it so hard that you don't want to see that touch of autumn red?

It was solemn and calm. It is the most mature and thoughtful autumn in life. How many times did that touch of red have to go through the "snow" and the rainy wind to get to where it is today.

Everybody is going through something and what they are enduring. However, who can replace all this, I don't ask for anything else, I just want to tell you this, if you want to see that touch of autumn red, you must pass through that colorful forest, hope is waiting for you ahead. But, in the end, it's just your own mood that is calm and blank. The message of ordinary people, there are the voices of ordinary people. is only talking about this life. Perhaps this is the meaning of saturated life! Not for anything. Just for that touch of autumn red.

Do infinite things with finite life. Then you will find that this life is dedicated to the most beautiful cause in the world.

Use a limited life to understand the true meaning of life.

Perhaps, autumn just gave you the most beautiful chapter and ended your hurried life.