第25章 醇美九月SweetSeptember2(第1页)
第25章醇美九月SweetSeptember(2)
&hinkasthemiracletime,whenopeningbudandneroclaimthepersistenceoflife。ButSeptemberiswhentheabidingwoselfknowninasubtlerthestoannualfruitioioedforahergeheasandthehiatures。Theplantitsitsfuturetotheseedaheiowstomorrowihepupa。Thesurgeisalmostoveraorelax。
Thegreenprimeispassireesbegintoproclaimthege。Soontheleaveswillbediscarded,thegrasswillsere。Butthemiracleoflifepersists,themysterirowthaistheseeditself。Thisisgossamerseason。Dawhspiderfilaments,proofthatlatehatchesshavetheinstincttotravel。OnsuerstrandstiravelediidalmosttothesummitsoftheHimalayas。Soonmilkweedpodswillopenwiththeirsilverfloss。
Thisistheseasomoon。Withreasonablyclearskiesitwillbeamooheharvestmoonisnothasty;itesearlyandstayslate。Therewasatimewhenthebusyfarmercouldreturntothefieldsaftersupperanduehisharvestbymooillharvestimuowthekitratherthahelastbountifulyieldthegarde,thetomatetables。Theg,thepreservihekitharvestinallitsvariety,reachesitspeak。Firstfrostesi,at-starredhemoosfulleser,quietasthistledtheerofahillsidegarden。Dawnesah-theglistehegleamihelimp,blaggardenvine。
Aortwothefrostwalksthevalleysinthemoogoesbadthenorthernhillstowaitalittlelohegoldenmildumnfortstheland。Afaintanisesmellisoldehemiststembershihrough,thedeep-blueskyofSeptember。
Towarm-bloodedcreatures,thecrisp,ightsofSeptemberareinvig。Butcold-bloodedihemercyofthesunandnowtheirdown。Thecicadaisstilled。Thechorusofthedkatydiddimiheyrashatallitiswiththedeliberatetempoofafiddlerdraacrstrings。
hehdays。Micehavebeeingandstowingseedsforweeks。Thekslierbedroom,ahey。Thewoodchugongrassanddfruit,layuptheirharvestinbodyfatuheirownskins。
Theflickersbegintration。Allsummerthesebigwoodpeckerswereresolutelyindividual,busywithfamilylifeandwantingnopany。Narious,withtimefossipandunityplay。Thewarblersandswallowshavealreadyformediionflotherobiheriingispleted,fledgliheirown,andthereisfoodiemberisvaeforbirds。WhoknowsbutthattheyaredisgthetripaheadBySeptember’sereasureospilloverwithwealth。Youseeitglowiafternoohesu。Woodland,roadsideanddooryardwillsoonbejeweledbeyondarajah’srichestdreams。Theyear’sseasoninthesunhasrunitsaturebeginstoprepareforwihethewoodlands。theleaveswillblahelitterofautumnwillbeuhumusforrootaheurgencyofgrowthisendedforalifeitselfishoardedinrootandbulbandseedandegg。