Yuan ying

Spring, a green world. Autumn, Dan's world.

Green is the color of the sower and the color of the pioneer. People say it is hope, youth and life. This is a wise saying.

In summer, green is thicker, deeper and denser. Life is full, full. Life, moved by cicadas and frogs, grows in heat and depression and stands the test in the wind and rain.

Then, a cold wind blew from the distant sky, and autumn came. The mountains are red and the maple leaves are like Dan. Dan, the color of maturity, the color of fruit, the color of reaper, the color of breeding? The color of new life.

Sowing, germination, leaf spitting, flowering and fruiting.

Gestation, birth, growth, frustration, maturity.

Everything in the world, everything in the world, runs through this * * * process. Moreover, nature and the world are interlinked everywhere.

I visited Australia in May this year. May is in the southern hemisphere, and it is already late autumn. The vegetation is golden yellow; The Woods are golden yellow.

One day, I was a guest at the home of Mr. R, a ceramic artist in Green Valley, New South Wales. At this time, it was getting late, and I couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, as if it were a wooden house in the forest. When I got up the next morning, the whole castle peak was resting quietly. Walking into the yard, there is a maple tree, a flaming maple leaf, covered with trees and the ground.

I went back to my house and took my camera. I tried the lens again and again, but I always felt something was missing. If you are a painter, you will draw a gorgeous oil painting. But I'm not. Looking at the maple tree again, I am as sad as an old man in the morning breeze.

At this moment, the wooden door opened and an eight-year-old girl jumped out. She is Mr. R's granddaughter Rebecca, the baby of their family. Little Rebecca saw me stare? Maple, run under the tree, pick up two red leaves and jump back and forth, huh? A song that only she knows.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell into the valley, shining red maple leaves and Rebecca King.

On colored hair. At that moment, I pressed the shutter and left a photo that I was satisfied with and my friends liked. Later, an Australian friend gave the photo a title: Life in Autumn.

At that moment, I suddenly understood that the maple leaf is like a Dan, perhaps it is a happy life because of its jumping, or it may be a life with rich connotations, which makes people feel true, kind and beautiful, and its true value is so real. The red leaves (cotinus coggygria, not maple) in Xiangshan, Beijing can naturally make people feel relaxed and happy; If there are no tourists like mountains and rivers and no birds singing in the Woods, people may feel lonely again.

Maple leaves are like Dan, showing? Long-term vitality "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers". Only after experiencing this realm can we be truly mature and truly beautiful.