The lonely autumn comes and goes,

And it is accompanied by the wind, rain and coldness.

Eagle broken clouds winter food storage,

View the river bank by the independent shore.

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It’s not like Jiuzhou misses home again or twice. I just feel like I’ve been “time traveling” like what I wrote in the novel, but the time traveling in the novel is not like her. After a night of sleep, I went to another place.

Moreover, the stories told in the novel are not true and have nothing to do with reality. But what about me? "Time travel" to this place is not only related to my life, but also like a reflection.

Jiuzhou didn't think about it anymore, because it was better to continue looking for clues no matter how you thought about it. Even though you were aimlessly looking for needles in the seabed, it was always better than to dream here.

After Chushu arrived, the weather became a little cold, and I couldn't help but feel a little cold when I got under the shade of the trees! Chushu took Jiuzhou and walked around again, no longer staying in the north.

------China Shenzhou? Xiangjiang-----

Like the Han River, the Xiang River is also a tributary of the Yangtze River. The rolling Xiang River water is clear and bright.

There are many cruise ships on the Xiangjiang River. Many people are trying to climb the river bank in the Xiangjiang River, feeling sad about the vastness of the world and recalling the past.

As for Jiuzhou, one end of the shore is across the river and the other end is a continuous mountain. Looking out from afar, you can carefully observe the light yellow on the top of the mountain. Layer and piece by piece, gradually falling from the mountain.

Meng Jiuzhou remembered that Chushu just now, waved his hand on the top of the mountain, and then the light yellow on the top of the mountain was the most intense! Jiuzhou, who originally thought Chushu's sister was a little irresponsible, now understands it.

Today's green mountains have a different kind of greenery. Those yellow oranges are not blindly withered and yellow, but are an indescribable and lively beauty. The construction of yellow and green creates the layers of hills, and the overlap of summer and autumn is also more natural and vitality.

A whistle eagle seemed to be still carrying the thick and thick that came from Dunhuang for thousands of years, but this time it was a performance on the mural: the eagle pierced through the white clouds hovered over the mountains and forests, and the long cries raised up the birds, and the flies chased after them, refusing to relax.

The birds were wailing, and the sound was lying in the sky, making the clouds even more scattered and even a little broken.

Not every bird can meet the King of Cirpi who rescues himself. All beings must follow the competitive choice of nature and break the laws of nature at will, which is of no benefit to others or themselves.

The eagle chases the birds, the birds catch fish, and the swimming fish eats small crabs. People should have their own kindness towards all things, but they cannot regard themselves as the master of nature and judge their life and death.

The true meaning of respecting life is not to use human power to control life and death, but to cherish and love life, to respect its own choices, and to treat every life that is striving to live with respect.

When I sigh and ask about the world, I always have the insights of life. I don’t have to be sad about spring and autumn, nor do I have to be chanted with summer and winter.

"From me to see things, so everything is my color." If you look at yourself with nature, you can understand the true meaning of life. Whether it is the nine towers of earth or thousands of miles away, the stars are vast and the mountains and rivers are full of dreams. Life is like a white horse passing by, in just a blink of an eye, you may have turned from a drooping child to a grayish-faced and white hair. When you are short, your youth is full of thousands of brilliance.
Chapter completed!