Millennium: Water meets the moon and becomes an eternal crystal.

The autumn wind is all over the world, and the vegetation is covered with crystal dew overnight.

Peace and prosperity, everything is cool.

In the classic description: "Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier, and the dew condenses into white", so it is white dew.

Whenever such a solar term comes, it always reminds me of a respected poet-Du Fu.

He said, "A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and there was a wild goose in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? . "

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Dew, born in human vegetation, is whiter and brighter than the bright moon in the sky. Leng Yue residual flowers, dewdrops move with the wind. It was Du Fu who made the Millennium meet Shuiyue and become an eternal crystal.

After the An Shi Rebellion, Du Fu, who had a strong feeling of home and country, ran around in troubled times, trying to find a place to live. In the Millennium, he took his wife and children and stayed in Qin Zhou on the border of the Tang Dynasty. This poem was produced in this way. It carries sorrow and vicissitudes.

I am thinking that the reason why this sentence can travel through time and space and spread for thousands of years is probably the aesthetic feeling of the visual picture and his homesickness, in addition to the poet's personality charm.

The moon meets the dew, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is on earth. Four seasons change, who is not nostalgic? Who doesn't want home? Who can't afford time and things?

Three times in the Millennium: the swan geese come, the mysterious birds return, and the birds are ashamed. These three stages are still obvious in Xinjiang. You can often see geese flying in zigzag or zigzag, singing and flying over the high blue sky. It's getting cold, and the geese are also traveling day and night, chasing the warm direction.

A few days ago, the circle of friends exposed three pictures: a pumpkin picture, a reed picture, and a "king" picture made up of four red peppers.

Du Fu's "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright!" Touched the whole world. In fact, he also wrote a poem about the Millennium, entitled Millennium.

In his poems, Du Fu recorded that his first time riding a horse was in the autumn of the Millennium.

I have read Li Bai's "Her jade steps are cold and dew" and "White dew dripping with beads and autumn moon", and I feel particularly clever. Reading Du Fu's "White Dew is Sweet, Horseshoe Scatters in the Morning", I feel particularly fresh.

Du Fu walked through the citrus grove and saw the condensation on the golden fruit. The wind blows, the horses run and the dew falls. But looking at the rocks by the orchard, the people by the river, the vegetable garden and the boats moving slowly on the river. Seeing the fish playing in the stream, I couldn't help getting off the horse and watching by several boxes. When I came to my senses, I found myself staying too long. Riding on the horse quickly, the whip that urged the horse to go quickly made all the returning birds flee in horror.

A poet is a poet. In this way, when flying home all the way, Du Fu did not forget to sum up the harvest of his autumn trip in the Millennium: if you want to see it, you can see the rich fruits of autumn, and you can pick it if you want. Look at how many forks in the road there are, and make sure you have the right choice!

Years are long and life is short. In the Millennium, in this eternal crystal where a drop of water meets the moon, there are too many Zen meanings for us to understand. It's good that we realize as we walk.