[Canju Qiufeng] Chapter 074 The White Shadow Sweeps the River and the Wild Goose Flies South, and the Dew Has Caught the Sky Xuanniao Black [White Dew: Fourth]

The mountains and rivers are cold and winter is coming,

The rivers were solemn and autumn at that time.

The rain hits the warehouse and is still true,

It's not too late for birds to store grain.

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As a farewell to the tea plantation farmer, Bai Lu left the south with Kyushu and came to the north.

With the arrival of Bailu in person, the mountains and rivers in the north are more or less hung with some plain white colors, and people have also consciously added clothes.

The green mountains and rivers are dyed white and blue, and they can't help but look a lot colder, and the refreshing taste of autumn is gradually mixed with a bit of winter cold.

The birds in the sky are busy flying around, so diligent can be said that the farmers and uncles who are busy harvesting crops in the fields and piling up in the granaries can't compare!

The chirping birds are now flying quietly, but their wings are fluttering and fluttering, and they can't stop at all.

Kyushu and Bai Lu watched from the fields, and the flock of birds flew about, not ten but eight times, with a little rice in their mouths that had been left out by the peasant uncles, going back and forth between heaven and earth and their nests.

Seeing that the peasants and uncles had almost stored all the rice, Bai Lu waved his hand lightly, and it rained in the sky in an instant, and it was obvious that these clouds had endured for a long time, and they couldn't wait to rush to the earth.

The clouds turned into drops of rain, rushed to the promise with the earth, and rushed into the embrace of the mountains and rivers.

Some of the raindrops were so anxious that they recklessly dripped on the barn without seeing where they were going to be.

Fortunately, the farmers and uncles have seen how careless these raindrops are year after year, and over time they have learned that these barns are specially built to prevent the mischievous little raindrops from ruining their harvest for a year.

You see, the raindrops that have gone the wrong way are sliding down the straw to the ground, and they may be a little shy, but they are slipping faster than the raindrops that fall directly to the ground!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the peasant uncles who were in charge of watching the granary to prevent the grain from being stolen by rats now did not care whether there were rats or not, and were busy with big brooms to drive the rainwater to the low-lying places far away from the granary, so as not to soak the grain and grow hair.

Some of the birds that haven't had time to get back to the nest fly low, as if they won't be hit by the rain, or do they think that this way they can avoid falling too painfully when they get wet and fall to the ground? There are also birds and finches that are smarter, hiding under the courtyard of others, hiding from the wind and rain.

Bai Lu and the others manipulate the immortal power of the wind and rain and sting them very differently, so the autumn rain and the spring rain are often different.

The spring rain is short, scarce, and warmer and warmer, which is the sonata of summer, while the autumn rain is continuous, an autumn rain and a cold. The spring rain gives life to the earth, but the autumn rain can calm the heavens and the earth, burying the vitality of all things, and finally being covered with winter snow and ice, waiting for the awakening of the next spring.

The rain wasn't really heavy, but it was just dripping and dripping.

After thinking about the current day, Kyushu remembered that when he was in the land of Yanhuang, a sports meeting was forced to cancel because of a sudden autumn rain, and he couldn't help but be a little unhappy about the "unlucky" autumn rain.

Not to mention that since ancient times, autumn has been sad, and if it is with this autumn rain again, it will make people feel desolate.

Thinking that Bai Lu was by his side, Kyushu planned to ask, what is the meaning of this autumn rain?

"Although the autumn rain cannot bring life, it is an accumulation for a new life." Bai Lu explained, "I bring autumn rain, fall leaves, and return to the roots, after a winter of fermentation, in exchange for a more verdant and proud life in the coming year." ”

I have to say that Bai Lu and the immortals in the autumn are really a little more precipitated, and Kyushu was impressed by Bai Lu's explanation.