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The Mid-Autumn Festival was not just a time for family reunion, nor was it just a time when the moon was full. While they were enjoying the sweet mooncakes, the weather gradually became cooler. The sky became an intoxicating blue, and the white clouds were so white that it made people fascinated. The dark green branches and leaves of the tree gradually began to show faint yellow spots of withering. The fruits on the branches indicated the arrival of the joy of being able to pick rich fruits and reap hard work. Although it lacked the red flowers of spring, the intoxicating autumn wind gently caressed one's face, making one intoxicated with the lingering feelings of autumn.

Autumn swept away the dullness of summer. While it broadened one's heart, it also allowed one to experience romantic feelings. Bathing in the cool autumn wind, he looked at the pool of clear water that was wrinkled by the autumn wind. The white clouds reflected in the middle of the pond seemed to have been carefully washed by autumn eyes. It was so white that it was clear, sparkling, and sparkling. It was so white that it lit up people's eyes, delighted people's hearts, and made people feel refreshed.

Standing at the top of the mountain, it always made people want to reach out and touch the white clouds and the blue sky. Looking down at the peaks, he admired the people who were harvesting the joy of the season. Her face was always full of smiles, and they were so bright and radiant. Although there was no more blooming and falling flowers; However, the leisurely scene of bees flying and butterflies dancing made the chrysanthemums bloom like the romance of spring. The light yellow warmth could also erase the sadness of people facing the falling leaves. It could also arouse people's enthusiasm and praise the unique autumn.

In the morning, you stand on the other side of the stream. She picked up a sleeve of autumn wind, scooped up a handful of autumn water, and stared at her delicate face reflected in the water. Would you realize that your face could also glow with the splendor of youth in autumn? Looking around and longing, are you as praised in the poem, your eyes as gentle and affectionate as autumn eyes? He watched the clear waves fly away and looked up at the sky where the willows and flowers were still lingering. Is there also a surge of passion that is hitting your heart? Do you also want to let the white clouds carry your longing, along with the slightly blowing autumn wind, under the intoxicating blue sky, to the distant horizon? Let your passion soothe a person's heart and comfort a person's feelings. Have you also focused your attention in the autumn eyes, trying to hear the heart beating in the same rhythm as you from the gurgling sound of the water? Let you sigh deeply in the depths of your heart. Women in autumn have poetic tenderness.

Chasing after the autumn sun, she fantasized about the sea dyeing the desert blue. His gaze followed the rise and fall of the mountains and gradually looked into the distant horizon. Looking at the curves of the desert, under the setting sun, it was intertwined with the ups and downs of the mountains. The long river was dyed red by the sunset, as if you had pasted your red face on his chest. Your eyes twinkle with joy, bursting with the flame of passion. Do you want to use the fiery passion in your heart to ignite a cold heart? Let him in the autumn bleak, and with a hint of cool breeze, drive away the faint sorrow and awaken the sleeping sincerity. In autumn, women were like the seasons. In the slight cold, they gave birth to a fiery passion.

Chasing after the bright autumn moon, he used a poetic language to recite the coldness of the moon. If you bend your waist and use your hand to gently brush the light on the ground. Although he felt a chill in his heart, his fingertips would gently touch the crystal in the moonlight. It was as if mercury had spilled onto the ground, and there was not a speck of dust. Although there was no fragrance of flowers or croaking of frogs. However, in this cold and desolate place, was there a heart that only wanted to let you taste his warmth alone? It was slightly cold, but he was tired of the hustle and bustle of the mortal world. It was cold, but he didn't want to engage in unnecessary disputes. He was cold because he didn't want to fish for fame and fortune. Only when your fingertips gently brushed across the surface of the ground would they rise up, even if it was a tiny bit of warmth. It was also him showing you that the blood in his heart would still boil for you. A woman in autumn had to be like reading a poem. She had to weigh her words carefully before she could master them and comprehend the rich artistic conception.

He opened a book and held a cup of tea. Let the moonlight melt into the cup, let the feelings soak the tea stem. She swallowed the warmth and planted her feelings in her heart. Open a book of poetry, hold a cup of fragrant tea, let the autumn wind and moon flash between the lines, and bring the delicate romance of autumn into the eye. Using the autumn rain to describe that longing. With the whirling of fallen leaves, to entrust that deep feeling. Cut the white clouds into a picture scroll, and use the blood of the heart to express the endless sleepless night. Let the fish in the clear waves tell the peace of mind that can sleep peacefully on a lonely pillow. The endless affection and soft eyes could not only see through the autumn water, but also the vicissitudes of life.

Chasing the time of autumn, injecting the romance of the season into the desolation of autumn. Let the autumn stream no longer be sad because of the grass. It also made the scenery on the shore no longer confused by the willows. Hand in hand with the autumn sun, let the dream be draped in golden clothes, let the romance sing in the autumn wind. Holding hands in the autumn moonlight, let the gentleness no longer be lost because of the tears in their eyes, let the heart soaked in the pain of lovesickness have a new yearning. Chasing the romance of autumn, savoring the charm of women, showing off the tenderness of women with the lingering of autumn. Let the morning dew set off the glow of tears of relief. Picking up the autumn noon sun, rubbing it into a woman's chest, letting a woman's tenderness slowly release. Using the fragrance of poetry to embellish a woman's clothes, let the fragrance of chrysanthemums dazzle a woman's self-cultivation. He wrote the quietness of autumn on a woman's face and carved the meaning of autumn on her heart. He wanted to pile all the good things around the woman, so that the woman could be as bright as a flower in autumn, blooming with dazzling light. Let the clouds hang the virtue of woman in the sky like the twinkling stars in the dark sky, always lighting the candle of hope in your heart. Let the blue sky entrust a woman's wisdom to the setting sun, let the afterglow of the setting sun brighten the enthusiasm of the desert.

Chasing the romance of autumn, savoring the fragrance of women's poetry. He was intoxicated by his own soul, letting his soul shine. Chasing after the romance of autumn and letting go of his dreams. He was no longer sad about that moment of confusion. Chasing after the romance of autumn, she expressed her imagination. Let each other's concern, not for the distant end of the world, but persistent in that sad hesitation. He made a wish to let the woman have the fragrance of poetry. Let the long and short words compose the loyalty of love and record the extension and ups and downs of love. The dream of letting the sea dye the desert blue was once again a happy agitation.

Waving the autumn time, savoring the poetry-like woman, there will always be better than spring everywhere, and the heart will always light up the lamp of hope. Let the regrets of life not only sing about the thousand years of waiting. It also made the hope of sleeping together not to cry secretly for the promise of ten thousand years. Let the romance of autumn be a memory of the fleeting years, let you not come, I will not be old, from a promise to a miracle.

Lan Lin turned on her computer today and read the article on it. He casually asked,"Doggy! What's the name of your article? Why didn't he have a name? I saw that this was the first time Lan Lin was so happy after so many days of helplessness. He said,"Pursuing the Romance of Autumn, Taste the Poetic Woman."”Lan Lin said,"I knew it! Are you stupid?!" Can you publish it without a name?" "Yeah, I'm not stupid. I just accidentally fell for it."”"This article is so well written. It must be a masterpiece."”I said,"Look for yourself! Isn't that fine?" Lan Lin said lightly," I didn't mention the website's review. I'm talking about the evaluation in my heart. This article can be called a masterpiece in my heart."”Lan Lin left the computer and saw that I was sitting on the sofa. She sat on my lap. I smiled and said," Here we go again. We're passionate again. I forgot the lesson from the park."”Lan Lin also smiled and said,"I don't believe that the police would dare to come to my house to arrest someone."”"You should let me rest!" I said. I'm tired enough today. You see, I have to take care of my son. As for Mom, I have to serve her too. I have to respect my wife too." Lan Lanlin said,"You call this hard work?" I'm the one who's working hard! I have to run the stall, and I have to coax my husband like a son. My son has to be treated like a father, but what about my mother-in-law? To be spoiled like a child, this was what it meant to be tough!”When I heard that, I suddenly laughed. "You're not allowed to laugh. What are you laughing about?" Lan Lin asked. This dog had no good ideas when it smiled. Tell me, what devious idea did you think of again?”I said,"How about this? Let's not bicker over who's the one who's working hard. Why don't we make a bet?”Lan Lin said,"Alright, what bet do you want to make? Tell me first."”"I'll carry you around the house three times, and you carry me around the house once. Whoever can't carry it will lose. Who is the one who doesn't work hard, okay?”I asked Lan Lin. Lan Lin said,"I think it's fine. You go first. You carry me first."”I didn't say anything else because I believed that I would definitely win. So, I carried Lan Lin around the living room three times. However, I didn't expect Lan Lin to go back on her word when it was her turn to carry me. Suddenly, Lan Lin said,"Let me think about it. I'm afraid this bet you're talking about is unfair. Let's adopt a voting system!" Let our son tell us who is suffering!”Lan Lin called her son over and asked him,"Your father and I are making a bet! Your father said that he would carry me around three times, and Mommy would carry Daddy around once. Whoever lost would have the hardest time. Son, tell me, who has it harder?”The son smiled and said,"Dad, why are you so retarded?" Such a simple question, do you still need to ask me? You're more than 180 pounds, and Mom is 120 pounds. You can carry Mommy for a hundred rounds without any problem, but Mommy will be exhausted after carrying you for half a round. Of course, it's harder for Mommy.”Lan Lin laughed until she was out of breath and said,"Alright, son, there's nothing else for you to do here. Go to your room and study!”The son smiled and said,"Dad." I wonder how you managed to write such a good article with your IQ. Was it all a fluke?”As his son spoke, he returned to his room. I said to Lan Lin,"No! You're changing the concept. However, now that you've changed the concept, not only did I not have to work hard, but I've also become mentally retarded.”Lan Lin sat back on my lap and said proudly,"How is it? The eyes of the masses are bright, right? Why don't we let Mom judge again and see who's the one who's working hard?”"Forget it. I know you have many allies. However, this didn't represent fairness.”Lan Lin took over my words and said,"Doggy!" He was joking. I know that you've really worked hard all these years. At home and outside! Fortunately, transportation is developed now, and we have our own car. Otherwise, they would really be living separately. If that was the case, would this family still be a family?”I continued Lan Lin's words,"I'm fine. I was just teasing you just now!" I'm at home after all! As the saying goes, it's good to stay at home for a hundred days, but it's not hard to go out for a day! You're the one who's really working hard! Just the things at the stall are enough for you to suffer. It was such a big stall with three to four hundred people. How much effort did it take to feed a horse all day long? As for me, there are only four people in my family. If she was bored, she could still make her son happy, right? Sigh! To be honest, what were you thinking about when you couldn't sleep at night in the factory?”Lan Lin said,"When I can't sleep in the factory, it's usually when there are many troubles. At that time, I would think how good it would be if I were at home! At home, I can talk to my dog about difficult things, and I can even cry on my dog's chest. Sigh! Doggy! What would you be thinking about if you couldn't sleep at home?”"I rarely can't sleep," I said."After all, there aren't as many things at home as in the factory." Sometimes, she couldn't sleep because of her health. At that time, she would think about what she hadn't done today! I have to do it tomorrow so that you won't be unhappy when you come back and see the mess at home. It's quite hard outside. When I return home, I can't give you a good mood. That's really my fault.”Lan Lin said,"It can't be that you want to find a mistress or something just because I'm not at home to cheer you up and relieve your boredom, right?"”I smiled and said,"I really want to!" However, didn't you see? We have two spies in our house! One was his son, and the other was his mother. One day, Auntie Wu wanted to go grocery shopping upstairs. However, when she got downstairs, she remembered that she had been too anxious and had left her wallet at home. Think about it. On the sixth floor, Auntie Wu didn't want to go up to get the money bag. It just so happens that I'm coming home from outside. He greeted me and said,"Wang Bin, lend me fifty yuan!" I wanted to go buy groceries, but I left my wallet at home. It's quite high. I don't want to go up to get it. I'll borrow some from you first. I gave it to Aunt Wu. That day, Aunt Wu was dressed in fancy clothes and had her back to the window. Who knew that her grandmother and grandmother would see this scene? When I got home, as soon as I entered the door, my son said unhappily,"Daddy!" Go home! I thought she left with that gaudy auntie! Where's Mom? Even better, give me a political lesson. His mother said that Binzi and Lan Lin were not often at home. However, Lan Lin worked so hard for this family! You can't do anything to let Lan Lin down! If you dare to do that, I won't agree. I asked them doubtfully, what are you talking about? Mom said that both our grandmothers saw it. If there was nothing between you and that woman, why did you give her money? I said, what's that? I told them the whole story. Guess what? The two of them still didn't believe it! Coincidentally, at this moment, Aunt Wu returned the money. She even said to her mother,"Sister, you're lucky!" Wang Bin was such a good child. Little Dong was also blessed to have a good father. Auntie Wu left after paying the money. Guess what her son said after she left?”Lan Lin said,"I don't know. Anyway, this little thing sometimes says things that make adults feel awkward."”I replied Lan Lin,"My son said, Dad, even if you do good things, you have to stay away from Grandma Wu in the future." She was already so old. If one didn't look at her from the front, she really looked like a young auntie. Was he trying to seduce you?" When Lan Lin heard this, she giggled so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. He said,"So this is the charm of my dog. It can only attract the attention of people of this age."”Lan Lin was silent for a while before continuing,"Actually, sometimes, I also think about it in the factory. If my dog really found a mistress, what would I do? I'm afraid I can't accept it emotionally either. But logically speaking, I would forgive my dog. After all, there was someone who could fill the gap I left for my dog.”I said to Lan Lin,"I'm quite touched by what you said. This is a kind of understanding!" This was the kind of understanding that both husband and wife needed. However, don't worry. No matter what happens, I won't do that. Because, to be honest. I'm saying that if there's really a hypothesis, I'm afraid that my son will be wronged. Although you don't care much about your family, you can be said to be a typical good wife and mother. There weren't many people like that in today's society. In his son's heart, no one could replace him.”

The moon said to Wutong,"What is the real burden of a person's thoughts?" She was worried. If a person had too many concerns, then you would have too much burden on your mind. It was this kind of mental burden that made you realize the importance of family and the dependence of kinship.”Wu Tong replied to the moon," Life needs romance, but emotions can only give you the feeling that they are incomplete fragments." Only by making use of romantic connections could one put a kite in the sky and hold the thread of emotion in one's hand.”

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