I love this small town, I love all people living in this small city

Today is Bailu's solar terms, and it is a month after autumn.

Autumn is a splendid season. In the year and four seasons, no season's color can be as gorgeous as autumn, and it is intoxicated and obsessed.

Autumn is the harvest season. The green leaves turn yellow, the maple leaves become red, the rice fields are golden, and the trees are covered with various fruits. The crops in the ground are also fruitful.

That is, this season that makes people fall every year, a epidemic falls from the sky, like a sudden frost and snow, which makes people caught off guard. People who have been silent for nine days will inevitably be a little irritable. After a long time, some people will have some conjectures. Fortunately, the government immediately responds to make some rumors not attack.

At night, the lights of the small town gradually turned on, and the Mid -Autumn Festival was coming soon. The bright moon that was not rounded in the sky, the bright moonlight fell in all corners of the small town, putting this black town on a layer of layer. Faintly white sand.

Usually the lively small town is quiet and sad, and occasionally a child crying in the solidified air occasionally, although it is far away, it is very clear. The street lights on the road are lit as usual, but there is no car water horse. The lights from the window of each household, like the fireflies in the night, the whole small town is shrouded in dreams, as if lying in the arms of the Grand Canal, as if lying in the arms of the Grand Canal A sleeping baby, the people in the whole city did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of waking her up.

After all, the haze was scattered, and the day was Mingming after the night. I love this small town, and I love all people living in this small city.

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