Landscape prose in autumn morning

It was not until the first snow fell in Mohe that Southland felt a trace of autumn. At that time, the summer calendar had entered the first frost solar terms.

Compared with the hot summer, the sun rises a little later, but that doesn't mean its color. Since it came out from generate in the East, it has gradually dyed the sky red, pink and gold. A little higher, the sky will transition from pan-silver to tile-blue, and the sky will be extremely open at this time.

When the sun is golden, if some clouds floating from the east cover the sun from time to time, if there are still some gaps between these clouds, then the sun will penetrate through the gaps in the clouds, and the clouds will be stained with Phnom Penh, which is the most dazzling and suffocating.

Clouds become clouds, and the so-called "sunrise" is these things.

The autumn morning has since opened a broad prelude, presenting her beauty to early risers.

Friends who have been crazy about photography began to shoot ginkgo in remote places in Guizhou to make up for the regret of missing the "ceremony" last year.

I know this is the call of autumn, which may be irresistible to them, but I have no plans to respond at present.

At present, along the path of morning classes, the autumn I am in is still exactly the same as Mr. Yu Dafu's impression nearly a hundred years ago: "The taste, color, artistic conception and posture of autumn are always insatiable."

It was autumn around Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the latitude of autumn in front of us was a little lower than that of Suzhou and Hangzhou, so "the artistic conception and posture of autumn" was even more "not enough to see and taste".

But I still hope to find some traces of autumn.

In the lush green, the thin leaves of the phoenix began to fall apart, and the broad leaves of Bauhinia (the horn of sheep's hoof) occasionally turned yellow slightly, although it belonged to evergreen trees; The other unknown trees, bamboos, flowers and grasses, although barely able to give people a little seasonal characteristics of "Fei Ying grass grows and warblers fly", are mainly green, decorated with lush late autumn in the south.

So, where are you, the real "artistic conception and attitude of autumn"?

I looked up when I came to the ground where Lagerstroemia speciosa gathered slightly. Lagerstroemia speciosa is not very tall and straight, with thick and wide leaves and not very dense leaves. Lagerstroemia speciosa has already thanked the flowers, and the leaves hanging on the branches have gone through the "glorious" period of the year, and there is a tendency to wither gradually, but the plants that are evergreen all the year round will not be mentioned. Compared with other deciduous trees, Lagerstroemia speciosa faces the late autumn and the coming winter.

Because the leaves hanging on the technical strips are wide and sparse, their status is clear at a glance. The leaves that grow at the tips of branches are slightly shorter and have green meaning, but they are older than autumn and really have no green meaning at all, generally showing some dark green; The color of leaves far away from the branches changes gradually, from dark green to yellow and from yellow to deep red. It is inevitable that it will take a long time, or in the middle of winter, if it can still be hung on the branches, be patient and calm, it will be bright red or even fiery red.

At that time, Ye Zhiqiu, recalling Mr. Yu Dafu's words "autumn flavor, autumn color, autumn artistic conception, autumn posture" and "I can't see enough, but I can't taste it" will always linger, right?

People who want to be like us are far less free and easy than "rather critical", and it is difficult for most areas in Lingnan to reflect the sensitivity of "rather critical", but it is really autumn now, which is subject to the calendar and the weather forecast reminds us from time to time. Although the temperature is still high, the humidity has dropped sharply, and the broad leaves of Lagerstroemia speciosa have gradually turned from dark to yellow.

Indeed, autumn is already deep.

I also remember some descriptions about autumn sporadically, such as "the autumn is crisp", such as "the sky is high and the clouds are light", such as "a secluded house, a phoenix tree locks the autumn" ...

People born in Lingnan always have that feeling: except for the short so-called "deep winter", almost every year there is a dense gas smeared on the skin. Although it has the feeling of moisturizing, it often leads to the extremely difficult release of residual heat in the body. It's autumn now, especially in late autumn. Only when the autumn wind sweeps can you feel bright and clear, and you can taste the meaning of "crisp autumn" slightly.

In distant memory, I once had the impression of flying like a wild goose in the south. At that time, it was a short and progressive experience to be able to use the word "one" and sometimes the word "person" to verify each other with Meng Kai's picture books and related sentences. A little longer, if you read the great man's sentence, "The sky is high and the clouds are light, but you can't see the geese flying south", you will make progress, which seems to be called "big step".

However, it is often difficult to get rid of the lingering fog when we pay a little attention to the age of autumn scenery and feel the most natural autumn scenery at the same time.

That is to say, as far as the current situation is concerned, the morning glow in autumn has just shown her brilliance, and there is a faint fog floating in the blue and open sky, which is getting thicker and thicker, and the scenery far and near is submerged in the fog.

In the morning class, a fishing boat came from a distance on the lake in front of me and was shrouded in morning fog. I didn't really see it, but I can guess that the bow plowed green water, and the stern rippled, spreading one by one to both sides, forming a very dynamic long A, which did not break the tranquility of the morning, but showed the awakening of the morning. It should be a beautiful picture, but it can only be obtained from imagination.

In recent years, the whole society has paid more and more attention to the word "smog", which seems to be no stranger. At this time, we realized that there are haze besides fog in autumn. This kind of thing doesn't help people's body and mind except to make autumn hazy.

In the past, "Lonely and Deep Courtyard Indus Lock Clear Autumn". In Li Yu's works, autumn still has a pure meaning, but it is "locked" by the silent phoenix tree and loses its freedom. It is a portrait of a king who died in the country. However, Li Qingzhao's "smoke clouds worry about the eternal sun" originated from the "Double Ninth Festival", but like a "thick cloud", it disappeared in the eternal sun, which naturally included this autumn morning in front of me.

Looking back on the farming season decades ago, if there is fog in the morning, well-meaning farmers often take care of it: it is best not to go out too early; If you have to go out, you must wear a hat, or you will catch a cold. What is the reason? Today, decades later, with the deep interpretation of the word "smog" by the whole society, it seems that it has just been understood for some time.

Autumn in front of us is indeed the end of autumn. Its autumn sunshine in Hui Jin, its gorgeous autumn glow, its fiery autumn leaves, its hazy autumn fog, its fishing boat separated by fog, autumn ripples, and so on, are naturally the real scene of autumn, whether it is beautiful or not.

Recalling Mr. Duff's words, he said that autumn in South China is "like yellow wine and dry rice, porridge and steamed bread, perch and crab, yellow dog and camel" compared with autumn in North China, which is really vivid to the extreme. And compared in pairs, the former and the latter are excellent things.

However, it suddenly occurred to me that in recent years, the media frequently reported that Mr. Duff once wrote "Clear when you come, Quiet when you come". Although there is a sad mood lingering in it, he is "willing to fold up two-thirds of his life and replace it with a fraction of one-third" to keep "autumn in the north". Today, there may be some sad stories, but "silence" no longer exists.

Then, what should I say about the autumn in the south? "The artistic conception and posture of autumn are always insatiable and incomprehensible."

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