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The first frost on the title page of the calendar is impressive. Time flies, fleeting, and it is another cycle of autumn.

"The brook drips, the white stone dew, the red leaves fall, and there is not much left", "The sky is blue, the ground is yellow, the autumn colors are rippling, and the waves are cold smoke"-the faint sadness is getting stronger and stronger. The ancient people were very sad about autumn. Unconsciously absent-minded, where is the "hometown" at the moment? It's leisurely to think about it. On the autumn night in Huainan, the homesickness of "Gao Zhai Yan Wen came" spread infinitely in my heart. ...

I remember when I was a child, the farmland in autumn was golden, the rice grains in Huang Chengcheng were full, the threshing machine rumbled, the farmer's uncle sweated profusely, and his face was filled with the joy of harvest. My friends and I rolled around in the straw. After the harvest, the boys and I carried a small dark gray bucket under the water and went to the fields to catch loaches and eels. Monopterus albus is smoother than loach, and it slipped away from the boys, but in the end it had to be captured by them. The worst part belongs to me, a small loach restless in the bucket. As for eel, I can only stay at a respectful distance from others. I always think it looks like a snake. When I was a child, I often repeated a dream: snakes crawling all over the mountain came at me and got closer and closer until I woke up …

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