I like the ginkgo tree at this time, with its tall branches reaching into the sky, and its golden leaves almost "topping" the sky. Outside the air, it is a bright, beautiful, blue and quiet sky. Under the tree is a piece of lemon yellow, covered with layers of ginkgo leaves, dancing with the wind, completing such a beautiful and meaningful picture.
On the weekend afternoon, I took a walk in Ginkgo Forest Park in the suburbs. Quiet ginkgo forest, at my feet, "yellow flowers piled all over the ground" is better than flowers, and there is no silk "haggard". Ginkgo biloba leaves are moist and clear, small and beautiful, with slender stems and delicate flowers, which makes people fondle it. Pieces, like butterflies; Overlapping, endless, like a brocade. It seems that this tall and handsome ginkgo tree is waiting for this day after the germination of spring and the rainy days in summer. This moment, in the eyes of late autumn, turns into this stunning, refreshing and exciting.
Under the tree is a golden floor, lying quietly on the thick ginkgo leaves, arms resting on the head, bathed in warm sunshine, looking at the blue sky, a group of unknown birds flying overhead, taking out books from time to time and reading quietly under the tree for a while. It is really comfortable. A week's fatigue disappeared instantly, and my mood suddenly widened and stretched, and it was sunny again.
Appreciate the last glory of this season, and any words of praise are pale and powerless. Only by recording this moment can it be preserved forever. The blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors and cold smoke on the waves make people feel fresh and quiet after a noisy summer and a short fragrance before a long winter. This fragrance comes from charming persistence, noble dedication and mature yearning. Her goal is to absorb the vitality of spring and nurture the hope of spring.
Facing the coming winter, she smiled brightly, as if evoking the eternal famous sentence in Shelley's poem: If winter comes, can spring be far behind?