Beginning of autumn: The long wind sends autumn geese
"Liqiu, did you hear that?" A WeChat message from a friend made me suddenly realize that the autumn that makes people both sentimental and looking forward to it has quietly arrived.
"I heard it, the footsteps of autumn are always so light, and they come quietly." I replied, but there was an indescribable emotion in my heart.
Autumn is a magical season. It is not as vibrant as spring, nor as exuberant as summer, nor as cold and solemn as winter. In autumn, it is peaceful, restrained, but with a hint of sadness.
On the day of the beginning of autumn, I walked alone on the trails of the park. The leaves had begun to slowly turn yellow, and a gust of wind blew, as if flocks of autumn geese were whispering in their ears. I looked up, the sky was blue, and a few geese were flying south in a neat line. It is a beauty that cannot be described in words, and it is mesmerizing.
"The long wind sends autumn geese", this poem is the most appropriate to describe the autumn scene. The autumn wind is always so gentle, but with a hint of determination. It gently brushes across the lake, taking away the heat of summer, leaving a sense of tranquility and coolness. It blows through the treetops, rustling the leaves, as if telling the story of autumn.
Walking in the park, I saw those familiar scenes, but I had different feelings. The trees that were once thriving are now starting to change into autumn clothes. The small lakes that were once bustling with activity are now much calmer. Even the birds that used to play have become calm.
I sat by the lake, looking at the blue sky and white clouds reflected on the lake, and I couldn't help but think of those autumns in the past. As a child, I always looked forward to autumn because it meant harvest. I remember that autumn was always full of laughter. We would pick apples in the orchard, we would run in the fields, we would look for the ripe fruits in the woods.
However, as I've gotten older, my feelings about autumn have changed. I began to look forward to autumn so much because it meant parting. Those who have been with us through the summer may be gone this season. Those once lively times may become silent this season.
However, autumn also has its beautiful side. It teaches us to cherish. When we see the fruits that are about to die, we will cherish the beauty they bring us even more. When we see the geese that are about to fly south, we will cherish the memories they leave even more.
Autumn, it teaches us to face parting. It tells us that life is like this, there are gatherings and scattering, gains and losses. We can't always stay in the past, we have to learn to face reality and accept it. Only in this way can we better cherish the present and grasp the future.
On the day of the beginning of autumn, I felt the beauty and sorrow of autumn. I saw the fruits that were about to leave, I saw the geese that were about to fly south, and I saw the cycle and changes of life. I felt the tenderness and resoluteness of autumn, and I felt the fragility and tenacity of life.
"The long wind sends autumn geese", this poem echoed in my heart. I stood up and walked on. I know that autumn has already come, and winter will not be too far away. I want to cherish this season, cherish this moment, cherish every moment of my life.
Because, only in this way, can we truly feel the beauty of life and truly appreciate the meaning of life.