After a few autumn rains, the air grew crisp and refreshing.
Deep autumn was setting in day by day. Geese flying south passed in pairs overhead in an unhurried, orderly stream, occasionally letting out long, lingering cries.
In Jiangnan, the late autumn of the goose-calls was half in the water and half in the sky. Under the autumn sun, the clear Taiping Lake looked more transparent than ever. The light autumn clouds on the lake gently nudged several withered yellow leaves, pressing step by step toward the three stone houses on the western shore.
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