Today's Cold Dew: Xiao Xiaoqiu is heavy, Yiyi is cold

Cold dew today. It is the first solar term with the word "cold" this year.

"September Festival, the dew is cold, and it will condense." The dew is cold and condensed, emitting a slightly cold light, and the name "cold dew" comes from this.

Xiaoxiao has a strong sense of autumn, and Yiyi has a strong cold color. Since then, he has said goodbye to the crisp autumn air and the open Qiu Ming. The day will become dark and gloomy, the sky will be cold and the night will be long, the atmosphere will be desolate, and the fog will be smoky.

The reeds fly lightly, and the cicadas remain silent. The season of autumn remnants is like blood. But nature has not been silent, and life has not withered, but instead accumulated in silence.

The cold dew dipped the mountains and rivers, dyed the layers of maple leaves red, and the blue sky was full of strong autumn rhyme.

The rustling autumn wind blows away the setting sun, dimming the chrysanthemums all over the mountains and plains, and the autumn light is full of gorgeous colors.

The cool wind blows, the desolate cold is zero. The orchid fades and the flowers begin to turn white, and the lotus leaves are still green. Independently inhabiting sand cranes, double-flying according to water fireflies. If it is sparse, it is still worth waking up.

In the face of the boundless autumn, the poets chanted endlessly.