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Fragrant mountain red leaves

In the early autumn of Beijing, it always carries the breath of the summer like the drought in March. Although it is not like sweat, it is also a big steamer. The only thing that makes people feel the autumn is coming, maybe only the red maple leaf of Xiangshan, and the red leaf that always carries a dark fragrance.


 Xiangshan is a friend who accompanied me to grow up. I can also say that I am a partner who accompanied Xiangshan through the years. Although I have not experienced the long history of Xiangshan, my grandfather always loves the Xiangshan in their growth process, and the unobtrusive red leaves.

 Although Xiangshan does not have the poetry of Taoranting, which is more to be brewed with chrysanthemums, and is drunk with a gentleman; there is no vitality in Kunming Lake in the Summer Palace; there is no such glory in Diaoyutai International Hotel, but it has no scenery. More than life...

 From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the steps of the bluestone slab are lined with lush trees. Xiangshan is not the only one with red leaves, and pine trees and cypress trees are not inferior.

 People who listened to the older generation said that Xiangshan was just a barren mountain in BC. Not too much life, not too much scenery. At that time, there was a rich man on the top of the mountain. He invited a young man to help with the livestock.

 One day, when the man was feeding the pig, he found that the food in the stone trough could not be finished. So he put the coins in, and found that the coins were accumulating more and more, and he couldn't finish it. On the day of the checkout, the man asked the rich to use the stone trough to replace the monthly salary. The rich did not say anything to him. The man could not hold the stone trough down the mountain, and buried it in the soil, and inserted a branch to mark it. But when I found it again, I couldn’t find the location of the stone trough because he found that the mountains were all trees...

 Although it is only a legend, it also adds a lot of humanity to Xiangshan. As for the red leaves of Xiangshan, it is more attractive and deeper than the legend.

 Xiangshan is not very fragrant, because of who gets its name, I am afraid it is a matter of perception.

 When I was young, I always felt that the fascinating red leaves were her red, transparent, green-looking appearance, and her light, dance-like body. As everyone knows, the toughness and the indifferent fragrance in the red leaves are so admirable and intoxicating.

 The red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and tall, such as the flag waving; slender and beautiful, tearing the flowers like tenderness; Can Ruo Yunxia, like a flame of invincible. This is always the case, but I have never found that the red leaves have a faint fragrance.

 The smell of red leaves was found in the autumn rain that lasted for several days in Beijing.

 The hustle and bustle of the autumn rain fell innumerablely, and weaved a misty fish curtain. It is like a fog, like a foggy autumn rain, but it also brings a refreshing cool to Beijing. The mountain wind slammed into the forest, like a madman, with a scary sound, but also with a unique fragrance from the distance.

 The scent is like a distant conversation. It tells the story of Tao Qian’s "Let's pick the daisy under the hedgerow and see the Nanshan leisurely"; Fan Yi's retreat from the rafting in the rivers and lakes; Su Shi's "Da Jiangdong, the waves are exhausted" broad.

 Just because you are far away from the hustle and bustle, there is the view of "warm people tree, Yiyi market smoke"; just because of the indifferent fame and fortune, there is the leisure of "caught in the human world, without cars and horses"; just because of love Therefore, naturally, there is the deep feeling of "the ostrich loves the old forest, the pond fish thinks the original cause". Isn’t the red leaf the same?

 Her scent can only be discovered by people with a heart, if your heart is meticulous; her bones are high and clean, only those who forget the bustling can be aware, if you regard fame and fortune as smog...

 Although the red leaves are not as bright as roses and peony, and they are graceful and graceful, they are not as strong and unyielding as the red plums, but they have the humility and high cleanliness that are better than them.

 Xiangshan is named because of who, the results of the realization, I am afraid it is not a red leaf!

 This is an excellent borrowing and essay essay. The author's fragrant mountain red leaves have magical legends, with tough and indifferent fragrance. The legend undoubtedly makes the text full of literary color and elegant atmosphere, but the fragrance of maple leaves felt in the misty autumn rain is the focus of the article. The author uses a curved pen to point out that only those who have the heart, only those who forget the prosperous, can understand the fragrance of the red leaves, in order to comprehend the beauty of the article!

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