Pingnan, draw a persimmon tree.

Pingnan, Gucun Sipin Persimmons hang in clusters of fiery red Bidding farewell to this autumn In the autumn wind, sweetly falling Persimmons leave behind a story of rammed earth Echoing the ancient smoke and fire After a winter's hibernation, the fields Are reborn, with a new Fragrance of flowers and green chirping In the autumn of the year, I also come to look In the familiar autumn colors of the countryside The projection of the year Dreaming of the persimmon tree of the year Looking deep into the years Looking for a new fragrance To tidy up the mess of life If I could, tomorrow I will be in the Xiling of Pingnan In the ancient village with morning mist and rosy clouds I will paint myself as a persimmon tree In the autumn of "persimmons as you wish" To decorate the rich smoke November 12, 2024