【Jinfeng】 Shanxiang Qiu color (two outsiders)

He Junxiong

Shanxiang Qiu Se (two outsiders)

The red leaves of the mountain, tell the glory of autumn

The most worthy of congratulatory joy in Shanxiang

It is the accumulated grain in autumn

Add a touch of beauty and color to the season

From the mountains, ascend to the village

In autumn, the grand gain is full

Warmly become a rural ceremony

Entering nostalgia, as well as the fruit of the mountain township

The wind permeated from the mountains, swaying versatile

The silence and depth of the old house

In the mountains, autumn is like a lightning

I hit the heart of a leaf

Chu Chu wants to move, red halo climbing in the branch

The autumn of the mountains is so charming

Drunk has fallen into the heart of countless distant travels

Autumn saying

The residual leaves, a frog sound in the pond

A season of chanting sighs

The metaphor of time, from the depths of the seasons

on foot. Poetry and style in autumn

Build a rural to beautiful style scroll

Red leaves blocked. Rice lower heads

Autumn wind is the most sharp blade of the world

Weaken the domineering of green, thus

Let another color replace the itinerary

The branches are messy, sorghum is proud of bones

Jujube trees, persimmons, wild chrysanthemums in the mountains

Keep the golden golden yellow in autumn

On the wheat field, a sparrow pecking valley grains

Autumn is the most proud landscape painting in the season

Use a plain pen to outline the fairyland on earth

Autumn and twilight season

The rural trail, the autumn wind comes

Cicada is full of mountain forests

Clouds, wrapped in the face of the mountain village

Hiking sheep, lost the return

Find the hometown through the shadow of the setting sun

Above the grass, the frost is occupied during the occupation period

The early morning cold let the autumn tremble

Autumn rain, wet the dream of all night

Siye is empty, the clouds are high -rotated

Remove the fragrance of fruit in autumn

Autumn is the day of You Zisi Township

Follow the autumn wind, fly to the home

The grass and wood hover secretly. Under the eaves

A cat to escape

Exploring, autumn feast dishes

- END -