On the vast fields, green wheat seedlings grow rapidly in the sun. In the distance, there are almost people, located in this vast Yuan Ye. Crickets rustle, frogs croak, and many unknown bugs. They have a concert together in this Yuan Ye.

There is not a white cloud in the blue sky. An ox cart is coming from Cleisthenes, and the farmer's uncle is driving the ox cart to this place. In the distance, the fruit trees in the orchard are full of treetops, and several children are sitting on the treetops to eat. A small river trickles down, just like a white Hada in this beautiful place.

Listening to Autumn Rhyme

In the slow piano prelude, I seem to have opened a window, and what I saw was a winding mountain path leading to a far, far place. I walked along the mountain path, and there were red maple trees on both sides of the road. The palm-shaped maple leaves were falling rhythmically with the continuous long music, one after another.

I'm totally immersed in this lux world, and I can't help but gently raise my hands to embrace this wonderful world. Walking on, a stream crosses in front of me. The stream flows forward with the sound of "Ding Ding Dong Dong" in the music. On the other side of it is a field hut braving the smoke of cooking. Several birds sing freely in the air and sing a song "Autumn Rhyme". Clusters of wild chrysanthemums beside the stream are smiling at me, as if telling me, "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, welcome to the world of autumn".