Woke up one morning to the sound of rustling rain. Walking to the balcony and looking at it, there is a vast expanse of white rain and fog, and thousands of drizzles are shaking down from the sky, with a sense of autumn along the way.
I think that autumn has actually come to us quietly, but we have ignored it carelessly. Sometimes when I go to work, I feel the wind is cool as soon as I walk downstairs. There are several big trees outside the classroom corridor, and the number of fallen leaves on the concrete floor is increasing day by day. Occasionally when there is a heavy rain in the evening, I can't help shaking my shoulders.
It's getting colder, so it's a good time to drink soup. When I was free on weekends, I cooked a pot of chicken soup for myself. I drank chicken soup while watching anime in the afternoon. No matter how cold it was outside the window, my heart was warm, and it was as sweet as the red dates in the soup.
It¡¯s getting colder, and it¡¯s time to pack up the autumn long-sleeved clothes and move them out. It¡¯s time to wipe out the ice cream in the refrigerator and continue stocking up on some biscuits. Just like the little squirrels in the forest, they use the most active and happy Mentality, ready to welcome the arrival of a new season.
It's late in the world, and the mountains and rivers are autumn. But the love of life has not changed. When you see the flowers in the flower shop, you will still smile quietly. When you see the obvious smoke when cooking in the kitchen, you will be instantly warmed up. When you see every familiar passer-by, you will still be kind as usual
"Spread poems and blueberry jam on buckwheat bread, use the sunlight in the tree gaps to make a fur vest, talk to cats and dogs and the little sparrows pecking at the window, pour broken stars into the late-night coffee cup, and hold a heart in your heart." Little girl. If you love life, you must know life better than anyone else."
Autumn, welcome your arrival. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com