Autumn in Northern China ——Yudaf

        Autumn, no matter where it is, is always good; but, ah, the autumn of the north is particularly clear, quiet, and melancholy. My journey, to catch up with Qingdao from Hangzhou, but also from Qingdao to catch up with the reasons for Peiping, but also want to taste this "autumn", the autumn taste of the old capital.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        In the south of the Yangtze River, autumn is of course there, but the plants and trees wither slowly, the air comes moist, the color of the sky appears light, and it is often rainy and less windy; A person sandwiched between Suzhou, Shanghai, Hangzhou, or Xiamen, Hong Kong, Guangzhou, chaotic past, can only feel a little cool, autumn taste, autumn color, autumn mood and posture, always can not see full, can not taste, can not enjoy the full. Autumn is not a famous flower, nor is it a good wine. that half-open, half-drunk state, in the process of enjoying autumn, is not appropriate. It has been nearly ten years since the autumn of the North.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        Every autumn in the south, I always think of the Reed flowers of Tao ran Ting, the willow shadow of Diaoyutai, the insect singing of the West Mountain, the night moon of Yuquan, and the bell of Tanzhe Temple. Even if you don't go out in Peiping, even in the sea of people in the imperial city, you can also see a very high green sky when you rent a rafter house to live in, get up in the morning, make a bowl of strong tea, and sit down into the yard. I can hear the sound of training pigeons in the green world. From the bottom of the Sophora japonica leaves, a thin east count of the sun, or in the broken waist, static like trumpet-like morning glory (morning glory) of the blue flower, naturally can also feel a very autumn meaning. When it comes to morning glory, I think blue or white is the best, followed by purple and black, and light red is the lowest. Best, but also in the bottom of the morning glory, teach a few sparse tip and long autumn grass, so as to make a foil.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        The locust tree in the north is also a kind of drop-out that can be easily associated with autumn. Like a flower but not a flower that kind of stamens, get up in the morning, will be spread all over the floor. Step up, there is no sound, no smell, can only feel a little very fine and very soft touch. After sweeping the street under the shadow of a tree, the silk lines of a broom left on the gray soil seemed to feel both delicate and leisurely, subconsciously and a little lonely. the ancients said that Indus had a leaf and that the world knew the autumn. About in these deep places.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        The weak sound of autumn cicadas is a specialty of the north, because Peiping is full-length of trees everywhere, and the house is low, so wherever they are, their songs can be heard. In the south you have to go up to the suburbs or the mountains to hear you. The cry of this autumn cicada, in the north can be like cricket mice, it is like every family raised in the home worm.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        And there was the autumn rain, and the autumn rain in the north seemed to be stranger, more delicious, and more decent than that in the south.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        In the gray sky, there was a cool breeze, and it began to rain on the ground After a layer of rain, the clouds gradually rolled westward, the sky cleared up again, and the sun showed its face again. the city idle man, dressed in a thick green cloth or jacket, bit a cigarette pipe, and in the shadow of the oblique bridge after the rain, he stood under the tree at the head of the bridge and met acquaintances. In a slow, leisurely tone, he sighed and replied to each other.

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

        "Oh, it's so cold -" (the words were pronounced very high and dragged on for a long time.)

Autumn in Northern China ——Yudafu (original Translation)

The pictures come from the Internet ，any infringement. please contact me in time.