Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 74 (Early Winter Night Drink)
The cold dew has arrived.

Indus in the moonlit night, slanting wind and drizzle.When I get up early, I see the dry lotus dipped in water, which means that it is the deep autumn season.I like winter, can hide my fat.I like the feeling of being cold, and cringe brings more security.

The autumn color of the cliffs is even more the slanting wind and drizzle, which is like a weaving of sorrows.The late autumn in the capital is common in my memory, and the air is still full of the fragrance of laurel.I still remember that in the south of the Yangtze River, the autumn days were short, and the so-called autumn night in Zeguo was recorded exactly like this.

"When Lu Leng Jiang Ping Yan Du, Xiao Xiao and Huang Ju are full of sparse hedges, the cold branches are still blooming with rain, and it is not too late to reward the frost in the evening."

Looking at the autumn colors, sighing and reciting poems in a low voice, when autumn comes, the grass and trees are more withered and yellow.
Shaking his head to restrain his thoughts, I can't ask, I can't ask.

Decaying grass and barren hazel, cold mist and evening rain, it is the cold dew section.

In one night, new frost builds the tiles lightly, and the plantains are newly crushed.

The weather is cool, the sun is no longer warm, and the ground is full of leaves.

Guanhong recites, makes leaves as a raft, conveys feelings and thoughts, and is seductive.

Frostfall is a good time.At this time, looking up and looking into the distance, Qiu Yan has returned, Feng Lin is late.

As soon as the frost falls, the maple trees are all over the mountains and plains, dyed with bright colors like fire and clouds, announcing the end of autumn.

More than half a year has passed.

And I am still the same.

(End of this chapter)