Looking around, the trees on both sides of the road stood there neatly, like children in meditation, standing quietly on the side of the road. The slightly golden leaves swayed in the wind.

The sea water under the bridge also flows quietly and silently into the distance. Compared with people playing on the shore, it seems a bit lonely.

The car is still moving forward, and the autumn scenery comes into view. Like walking into a gallery, the endless scenery dazzled me. There are red, green, hungry, purple, yellow, and ... colorful and beautiful. Autumn is the harvest season, and pine trees are covered with pine cones.

After seeing the beautiful scenery, we arrived at our destination.

As soon as I entered the gate, the green flowers and trees all over the mountain attracted me, and I decided to set foot on the highland. Along the way, although I didn't feel the birds and flowers in summer, I also felt a little coolness, as if I felt autumn! The stone wall on the road cracked slightly, as if it had been blown by the autumn wind, and it was extremely dry. The stone wall is covered with brown plants. From a distance, it's like putting new clothes on a stone wall. Walking in, it is the creeper clinging to the stone wall. Although it has withered, Parthenocissus tricuspidata still looks strong and clings tightly to the stone wall. Some strong Parthenocissus are still full of vitality.

Looking down from the mountain road, everything is so quiet, swaying and swaying in the autumn wind.

Complex and noisy city, in this quiet season, can only feel a little leisure, a little happiness, a little sadness. What I get rid of is all the pressure and burden, and what I get is relaxation and freedom.

Although autumn in Xiamen is not easy to distinguish, I saw the tree under the green forest not far from there. It lay there quietly, without a moan, withering gradually, without any envious eyes. It fell into people's sight, so strong, so unrestrained.

By the way, the weeds on the roadside (I don't know if they are flowers or grass) are also covered with purple fruits, which are small, round and very cute.

Life, can have several such journeys, in this autumn wind, quietly and quietly spent.

The bleak autumn wind blows to me, cool, facing the wind direction, and the distant sea and sky are connected in a line, endless and vague. Without the play of birds, the world is still so quiet.

Perhaps, this is the truest appearance of autumn! Is this autumn? It seems different from what I expected. There are no declining scenery, and some are full of vitality. Although a little disappointed, I finally found autumn!