Drops of soft water walk on the winter eaves like strings of ice, like the scales of a house exposed to the sunlight. This crystal clear analysis conveys the profound feeling of winter and adds a strong atmosphere to it.

In a blink of an eye, autumn is gradually deepening. Flowing fireflies flutter the lamp, falling leaves are flying, autumn is singing the clear songs of the season. The fragrant night dew drips from the smiling flower face into the palm of the hand, and a wisp of fragrant fragrance flows through the veins of the night.

Life is like the growth of a flower. As we grow, we should keep moving forward, accelerate our steps, and catch the best time for flowering.

Autumn, endowed with charming colors and mysterious atmosphere by some ancient poems, is like a beautiful fairy tale telling the purest part of the world.