The time when the autumn wind blows

Walking quietly on the gray East Street, this is an old street with few passers-by. There is a small river beside the East Street, walking gently along the Gray Street, following the river, yue Feng came to the sky that year, the familiar and strange place. Yue Feng’s father was a businessman. She was on the way to profit all year round. Her mother helped workers in a factory. Compared with the children in the same village, the conditions at home were rich. However, Yue Feng, but sleeping in a period of time that I can never erase. The autumn wind blew and the chill burst. A man walked along the path in the suburbs and along the Sunset Glow, one mountain after another.. Under the sunset, the sky’s red glow lit up the dark gray grass beside the path. Yue Feng didn’t go home, but came to this place full of autumn grass. Yue Feng lay on the shallow grass. Although the grass had already died, its body was really so warm. The night is coming quietly, and the autumn night is terrible. For people like Yue Feng, the autumn night seems to be a fairy tale. Yue Feng looked at the silent night sky, tears falling down his face drop by drop Xia Mo was a girl, a kind and quiet girl. Smelling the fragrance of books, along the green and gray Street, Xia Mo met him, a weak and amiable man. There is a kind of love called love at first sight, and for summer foam, this kind of love is called autumn. The autumn wind blew gently over the tip. Yue Feng walked alone on the gray East Street, passing by the silver birch tree. A girl came across the street. She was as quiet as the wind, gentle as water, holding the book “Remembrance of Things Past” in her hand. When the girl saw Yue Feng, she smiled wanran. When she passed by, Yue Feng’s heart suddenly jumped very fast. Smelling the faint fragrance of books, Yue Feng came to the bookstore in the town after stepping across the green and gray streets. However, the book “Remembrance of Things Past” was gone. A week later, Yue Feng came to the bookstore in the town again. This time he finally found his favorite book. Yue Feng didn’t like reading foreign novels, but this book was an exception. When he came home, Yue Feng’s home was very quiet. When he opened the book, the book seemed to be his best confidant. Suddenly, Yue Feng was a little surprised. On the third page of the book, there was a beautiful card with such a sentence written on the front. My dream blossomed under the Silver Birch of that autumn. On the other side, there are only two words Xia Mo. Yue Feng took this beautiful card and suddenly felt a little more warm in her heart. In this way, Yue Feng was intoxicated with the fragrance of books. The moon was already round, and people were difficult to get together. He met 15 again, while his father was far away from home. Before my mother came back from work, Yue Feng took some money to the small shops on the street. The shops were not big, but moon cakes were abundant during the 15th festival. Xia Mo, hurry up and help. Someone bought moon cakes. When Xia Mo saw Yue Feng, a feeling of deja vu surrounded her heart. But Yue Feng remembered that this was the girl she met under silver birch that day. Xia Mo said to Yue Feng, which one do you want? Yue Feng said a little nervous, I don’t want too much, 3 osmanthus, 2 rock sugar and bean paste. Yue Feng took the moon cake, said thank you and turned away. A few weeks later, Xia Mo and Yue Feng met in an English cram school. Xia Mo liked to talk to Yue Feng very much. Yue Feng had a good foreign language. He always helped Xia Mo to learn a foreign language, that’s all, yue Feng found that he gradually fell in love with summer foam. In this way, a few months have passed. Yue Feng left the cram school, where Xia Mo and Yue Feng disappeared in the crowd. However, Yue Feng remembered the shop, the girl. Another year passed and autumn came. Yue Feng walked quietly on the green and gray Street, passing by the silver birch tree, Yue Feng found that it was Xia Mo who was coming. Xia Mo saw Yue Feng and felt very happy, while Yue Feng was even more happy. Yue Feng and Xia Mo walked along the silent river and walked through the mountains one after another. They came to the grass, which was blown by the autumn wind and the grass shining under the sunset. Xia Mo and Yue Feng embraced together, facing the quiet beauty of the sunset. Xia Mo and Yue Feng made the most beautiful wish. A few months later, Yue Feng’s mother found that Yue Feng and Xia Mo were in love. Yue Feng’s mother had seen Xia Mo, but she opposed Yue Feng’s association with Xia Mo. Yue Feng certainly refused, so Yue Feng’s mother met Xia Mo privately. She strongly opposed Xia Mo’s association with Yue Feng and said something very unpleasant. Xia Mo left crying, since then, I have never come to Yue Feng. Yue Feng could no longer contact Xia Mo, and Xia Mo never found Yue Feng again. Another autumn came, Yue Feng passed by the shop again, but he still didn’t see Xia Mo. The autumn wind gently blew through the tip. Under Silver Birch, Yue Feng took the book “recalling the flowing years” and stepped on the green and gray path, wandering under the fallen leaves alone. Finally, under Silver Birch, they met again. Xia Mo cried and said to Yue Feng, I really love you, really, if I can’t be with you, I won’t marry for life. Yue Feng held Xia Mo tightly, and his thoughts for a year were like autumn wind, blowing through the tip, like fallen leaves, and crying. Xia Mo pushed Yue Feng away. She said to Yue Feng that if I would see you again in the future, I hope it would be in the auditorium full of flowers. Xia Mo left Yue Feng. Yue Feng looked at Xia Mo’s far back and strengthened her faith again. Autumn passed away, one year, one year, one day, one day. Three years later, Yue Feng found his own career, but when he passed by the silver birch again, the small shop could no longer see Xia Mo. On the day Xia Mo left, Xia Mo said goodbye to this autumn. In this world, Xia Mo was beside the familiar road. In order to save a child, he never came back. Yue Feng finally understood that the person who was brave in that year was Xia Mo, not a foreign student in her mother’s mouth. A few years later, he graduated from college, but Xia Mo was always silent in that silver birch tree, one year, one year, one day, one day. Yue Feng’s heart has long been dim. He walked quietly on the green and gray path, passing by the silver birch tree, disappearing along the quiet river in the period when the autumn wind blows. Flower Blossom literature club flower group: Hua Xiaoluo QQ543679624

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I like listening to folk songs, especially love songs in folk songs. Because the emotion expressed by folk songs is sincere and simple, just like a colored glaze, people can see each other’s Clear Hearts at a glance. Among folk songs, I especially like to listen to “Kangding Love Song”: on the mountain running horses, a wandering cloud shines on the end and the City of Kangding. The moon is curved, the city of Kangding. The elder sister of Li’s family, the talent is good, the eldest brother of Zhang’s family is fond of her. The moon is curved, looking at her. It’s good to be a fool. It’s good to be a fool. The moon is curved and will be a wandering home. The world’s wandering woman, let me slip away love yo, the world’s wandering man, let you slip away to seek yo. The moon is curved, and you can ask for it. Every time I listen to “Kangding Love Song”, I will think of Liu Yuxi’s “greenish Willows”, so I will be confused. I have always liked this poem very much. I like it with the catchy folk songs and the long-lasting affection love songs. Especially the latter two sentences, which are widely spread and deeply loved by people. Greenish Willows is a folk song in Bayu (now Chongqing, Sichuan province). When singing, accompanied by flute and drum, dancing at the same time, the tone is moving. The lyrics are mixed with local scenery and love between men and women, full of rich life atmosphere. This beautiful form of folk literature has aroused some literati’s hobbies and imitation. This poem is the work of Liu Yuxi to imitate folk love songs by filling words according to the tune when he was Ren Zhuozhou’s assassination history. Liu Yuxi, the word dream, from Lushan in his later years. Poets and philosophers in the middle and late Tang Dynasty. His family is a book and fragrance handed down from generation to generation by Confucianism. Advocating innovation in politics is one of the central figures in Wang Shuwen School’s political innovation activities. More than 800 poems exist. It learns folk songs and poems that reflect people’s life and local customs. The theme is broad, and the style absorbs the subtle, simple and beautiful features of Bashu folk songs. They are fresh and natural, healthy and lively, and full of life interest. His satirical poems often attack the power to suppress the reform of Yongzhen by fables and objects, involving a wide range of social phenomena. In his later years, his style gradually became implicit, sarcastic without showing any trace. Later, Liu Yuxi was not proud of politics and was demoted to Langzhou Sima. He did not sink himself, but created in a positive and optimistic spirit, actively learned from folk songs, and created poems like “cailingxing” and other imitation folk songs. This greenish Willows is about the mood of a girl who is immersed in her first love. She loves a person, but she has not really known the attitude of the other person, so she has both hope and doubt; Both joy and worry. The poet successfully expressed this subtle and complicated psychology in her own tone. Yang Liuqing is at the level of Qingjiang. The work begins with the scenery, which is written in front of the woman’s eyes. Willows along the river, hanging green stripe; Flowing water in the river, flat as a mirror. The reflection of weeping willow is reflected on the calm river. Such a tranquil beauty of early summer is like a fresh and beautiful watercolor painting. In such a beautiful scenery, my heart has added a bit of tenderness and swerve in vain. The sound of singing on the Wen Lang River, people in the scene, the scene in the painting. In such a touching environment, she suddenly heard the song coming from the river. Bashu local customs, often men and women in love, sing love songs to show their feelings. How familiar this voice is! She couldn’t help listening to her red face and ears, her heart swayed, and a sweet surge came to her heart. At the moment when the song drifted over, she knew it was sung by her beloved for a long time. She was listening carefully, what he was singing. The Sunrise in the east and the rain in the West, the road is sunny but sunny. Although the woman has long fallen in love with this young man in her heart, there is no clear indication of the young man’s singing. Today, he came over from the river and sang along the way, which seemed to have some meaning to himself. But what he thought in his heart was really teaching people to guess. His singing gave her great comfort and encouragement, and also made her confused. Therefore, she thought: this person is a bit like the weather in rainy days, saying it is sunny, and it is raining in the West; It is rainy days, the sun still shines in the east, which is really a bit unpredictable. The sunny and rainy weather here is used to imply emotional feelings. Tao has no sunny but sunny, that is, Tao is ruthless but Frends. This form of expression formed according to the characteristics of Chinese pronunciation is familiar to folk love songs of past dynasties. They are puns of harmony and vivid metaphors based on active associations. They are often based on the scenery they are accustomed to in front of them and express subtle feelings clearly and implicitly. For example, some of Wu Sheng’s songs in the Southern Dynasty used this kind of homophonic pun to express love. For example, “Song of the western islet” said: bow down to get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as clear as water. In the sleeve of Lotus, Lotus Heart is red. (Lotus seed and pitiful son) in fact, this is the normal psychology of men and women in love. Women fall in love with men and are often passive out of shyness. She was trying to figure out the man’s mind, waiting for the man to confess, but the man did not make a clear statement, how could her heart not be uneasy? I want to ask, I don’t know how to say it is good; I want to express myself, but I am ashamed to export. The girl’s heart was as calm as water. The young man’s song was like a stone thrown into the Heart Lake, stirring her heart rippling and unable to calm down. It can be imagined how happy and sad the woman felt after listening to the man’s singing. Her confusion, her attachment, her uneasiness, her hope and waiting are all presented in the latter two poems one by one. Perhaps, this man’s psychology is the same as that of a woman. He had fallen in love with her for a long time, but he had no chance to confess. He wanted to confess, afraid of being rejected; He did not confess, but was afraid of missing a good marriage. Therefore, he used the song to test the woman’s mind. Men and Women in Love always seem to hide and seek. You hide and find me, and I hide and find you. Many troubles and sufferings are born from this. They are always anxious for men and women to play hide and seek in love. Why don’t they open the roof and talk clearly, OK or not, and give a happy word to save trouble. Only when you really walk into love can you know that feelings are not as simple as imagined. Without the distress of love, how can you taste the sweetness of love? Feelings without setbacks are not true feelings. Love hurts, crying and laughing. Everyone’s love always has to go through some hardships before it can be achieved. What is important is that after a period of ups and downs, they can still love each other, and no one will let go, which is the real love. People who have never experienced love, how can they appreciate the surprise of singing on the Lang River, and how can they smell the rain in the west of the sunrise in the East? The road is sunny but sunny. Confusion and expectation? Love is a cup of sweet poison doves, but there are still so many people who run to it without hesitation and are willing to suffer in it. My heart is so clear, may the world be happy. Listen to “Kangding Love Song” calmly and slowly taste the beauty of saying that there is no sunny but sunny. 2014.5.10

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