Haiyan Heqing Four O’clock Days

  Chapter 94 [Chanju Qiufeng] Frost-bearing fruit branches blooming, the snow is still late and cold [frosty fourth]

  The vegetation is sluggish and the leaves are withered and yellow,

  Falling leaves are busy in autumn water.

  Juvenile Xingzhou recklessly,

  New clothes for the old man.

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  China China Shenzhou Beijing -----

  The wind around the body rolled up the fallen leaves around, and a sound of "crashing" echoed in the empty surroundings. Stepping on the yellow ground, walking forward facing the sun full of face, there is a chic sound in your ears.

  All in light clothes, it seemed that they didn't feel cold, and they hurriedly walked on the street. Maybe it was just such a quick walk that they didn't feel cold anymore, or maybe it was the blood that made them not afraid of the cold.

  Liu Ye was busy searching for roots, while the group of teenagers was busy walking between the earth to find the roots of culture.

  Meng Jiuzhou saw them familiar, and hurriedly pulled Frost to stop. Sure enough, it was the group of teenagers who had met in the West Lake in Kyushu and in the Beijing School.

  Seeing that they are in a hurry, thinking that there is something important, Kyushu does not want to interrupt, but has to be curious. She knew that these teenagers had gone to college now, and knew that she envied the chic behavior of these teenagers, so she was full of curiosity about what they were doing now.

  Just like the character that Frosty showed in the previous two days, Frosty got to know the group of teenagers from Kyushu, and felt that she had met her confidant, so she became curious.

   mobilized the power of the immortal, a gust of wind blew up on the ground, rolled three or two dead leaves and whirled to the sky, "squeaking" to Shuangjiang to talk about their experiences.

   "Sister Frost, isn't it good for us..." Although Kyushu is curious, he always feels that eavesdropping is not a good thing.

  Shuangjiang was stunned, and gently bit her lower lip, "Um... so too."

"We should catch up and ask directly if we want to know." While talking, watching the group of teenagers who are already rushing to the distance against the rising and rising sun at the end of autumn, "But now they are far away, Kyushu. Do you want to know..."

  Little Kyushu opened his eyes and blinked solemnly, very entangled: his parents said that eavesdropping on other people’s words is very impolite, but I really want to know, really want...

  Looking at the tangled appearance of Kyushu, Frosty couldn't help but laugh, and she was unwilling to let Kyushu continue to tangled. She knew that Kyushu would never say anything if she wanted to know at the end. She was a really good girl, Frosty thought.

"Finally, it's not a big deal. What they do is actually no different from your mission." Frost still said, "In recent years, we also feel that the power of Xianli has declined. If we want to come to China, we are also experiencing Xiang Yanhuang. The way the earth is developing as it is today."

   "It's also a loss for them to pursue the roots of culture, otherwise, I am afraid that in the next ten years, we in China Shenzhou will also fall into a sleepless sleep."

  Frosty was talking about his thoughts, Kyushu listened carefully, but it turned out that the group of big brothers and big sisters who he admired a little are actually doing what they want to do in the future!

  Kyushu regrets a little bit, why didn’t you just catch up with them and ask them the last time. I missed this fate in vain.

   Thinking of this, Kyushu snorted and pursed his mouth slightly, disappointed and helpless in his brows.

As the clouds rise, frost pulls Kyushu away, the yellow leaves on the ground are haggard and dry, and no one passes by, the fallen leaves lie quietly on the ground, the air is stagnant, as if there are only two words left between the sky and the earth: "silence"... …

No one knows that in this quiet autumn, in the distance-what the group of teenagers wrote and painted with pen and ink in their hands, what they photographed with a camera, what they follow with their footsteps, and what they carve with their own heart are all China Shenzhou The roots of thousands of years of culture.

  No one knows how much influence this quiet autumn, far away from home, the land of the scorching yellow land, will have on Kyushu’s future life.

  　Knowledge link: [related knowledge mentioned in this chapter (including some extensions)]

  　　 frost fall three times

  　　①Second-period vegetation yellow falls

  　　[Part of the information comes from the Internet, and is made by self-integration and interpretation]

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