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2018年08月17日
Ancient city autumn month

There was no trace of red in the western sky, and the sky in the east was silvery with a full moon rising. The day has passed away, and the night is just beginning to unfold. The city and the city are in a seamless transition between day and night. The light of the eastern sky and the dark of the western sky, the dark of the shade of the trees and the white of the moonlight Sage 300 Support, the light of the nearby street lamp and the weak of the distant TV tower It dawned on me that it was clearly a vast, unrolled sketch of a painter, who, while concentrating on his painting, had forgotten the way home.




The trickling water trickled slowly by my ear, as if the years of running had never been cut off. The change of season, the alternation of autumn and winter, make the temperature of huangshui river smooth add a few minutes of cold air, the moisture that oozes continuously toward outside gradually infected my whole body, cold, moist, wet evil, let a person shiver, I can not help put on thick overcoat.


The frost had fallen, but the beginning of winter was still some time away. The white snow in the ancient city has been over two fields, but I was keen to catch it clearly still belong to the late autumn dse 2018 放榜. However, in qinghai plateau, the first snow is often so caught off guard, and the leaves fall so slowly. As far as I can see, the autumn color has become deep and the sense of autumn is even thicker. "blue sky, yellow leaf ground, autumn color even wave, on the wave cold smoke cui", cold smoke is covering the huangshui, yellow leaf attracts the autumn wind, boundless falling wood is falling down, endless huangshui is surging I walk alone in the late autumn night under the moon, and in the walk listen quietly.


The moon, which hung over my head, was so close to me that I did not even dare to scratch my head. Then, I would hold my breath to look up at it, to appreciate it, to see it as eye, guangxi as the soul of zen, listening to alone guard the cold palace of the fairies lonely unspeakable, sobbing, I heard wu gang cupped the osmanthus wine people to tea cooling, feeling to taste.............


My heart cannot help becoming a bit heavy, want to go to old city street walk. The sign of Ming and qing laojie is particularly conspicuous Apartment for rent, the city building of arch hai men is illuminated by the street lamp of night market each other photograph reflect, the round moon that hangs in the head has turned to the top eaves of the city building, by the cornices on the wall to wrap went in, let the city building that has experienced vicissitudes of life, wall tile collects dust immediately peng yi is unripe brightness. What I long for is that I can climb up the gate and rest on the round moon pillow, and I am satisfied with my heart that has no place to put it.


From the gonghaimen to the yingchun gate, from the temple of Confucius to the danggar auditorium, the old streets are all dark and blind, unable to see the various buildings in the ancient city, different features, can only be based on the impression of the past, determine their location and status. Fortunately, the bright moon accompanied me, so I do not feel strange and lonely.


In the moonlight, I slowed down to walk, to walk in peace, to think of anything, to think of nothing. One or two pedestrians flashed before my eyes, darda's footsteps rushing into my ears seemed far away, and seemed close at hand. Under the interweave of light and shadow, they soon disappeared into the vast night. I, the ethereal attendant, would be bathed in the moonlight, on the flagstones of the old street, and my own shadow would take in this rare and quiet autumn night.


"Tonight the moon all look, do not know autumn think fall which house?" The voice of the people in the folk house seems to have no yet, no attention is paid to the elegance of looking up at the moon. On the land of the long and long sky and Dan city, the bright moonlight sends out a heavy sigh above the ancient city that has been famous for more than 200 years of history and culture. Chenghuang temple, fire ancestral court, danggar hall department, the town sea association camp, renji foreign travel, guandi arch, each hall close, all put out the lamp, sleep peacefully. Only black brick, carved beams and painted dong, from time to time by the ear of the wind blowing out a sound, shake off a pile of dust, in the atmosphere of not quiet showing off its character.


The autumn moon, honed by the summer rain, becomes particularly bright and bright, smiling. Silently, silently, the moonlight kept pouring silver on the ancient land. All the buildings in the ancient city are dressed in the moonlight, like a veil of invisibility cloak. The cloak envelops the story of what was once the tea and horse trade, and what is now and in the future.


Autumn moon in the ancient city, in my opinion, is the best, I would like to borrow a brush, draw it out gently, in the boring time, let me calm down to slowly appreciate.

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