Their five start flowers are perfect, symmetrical, and bursting with colors, making them simply catchy.

In spring, the lake water is clear and appears shallow. Autumn flirting lies in that water in a pond is murky and of bottomless nature. The switching follows the laws of nature that's easy to explain.

Ancient myths or legends are good for our speculatoons, but sometimes they lay a conflict to what I've learnt in sciences. Air temperature is dropping fast in autumn so as to the water temperature is lower in the top layer of a pond than that at its bottom. Density starts to operate, sinking the surface water down, and the bottom up, and then we see a murky pond.

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[Autumn Beauties On Hill]
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Authored by MooreYuan
24 Aug 2023. 【Last Year 】
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On a hillslope winds a trail
I spotted a dancing hiker' tail
Who turned around smiling
To the young who is gazing
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But her smiles overwhelming
Over the mountain scene
Interrupting the boy's stiff gaze
And threw him in a daze
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Then, he got on his feet
Rush backward and fleed
But bumping into a little tree
That the angel excited to see
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Hiking is a healthy sports but it could be dangerous in some areas or some countries. Here we go.
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On a long hiking trail, waits a huge romance. You could meet those smiles, but possibly a Bear, a real, live one rather than a toy. Today you have a popular product, called “bear spray”. NOTICE a sign "Be bear aware".
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[Gusts In Disgrace]
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Authored by MooreYuan
21 Aug 2024.
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Autumn wind blows to face
Leaves me dizzy in disgrace
But elegant as clouds flying
Intoxicated at more antipating/
She is the one calming me
At the time I'm funny
She is the one flirting me
At a world corny and rainy
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Under a starry sea shimmering
Feel a long night confusing
Like in a silenced dense forest
Though left grasses and crickets/
Now the night breeze starts
She comes and again sparks
She sways gentle the reeds
She see hearts soft and sweet
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A man could fall into disgrace and someone or something come to help. She came. Then we keep her in the deep. Probably we never write a prose to cry, shout, or squeak. And just occasionally go see a pond of murky water, so beautiful again.

Probably you are or have been strong and wise. But in a world of emotions, you are limited by the culture, dominated by the language of your mother tongue. "From a sense of humor to a sense of happiness and from“high-arousal” words to “untranslatables,” culture dictates how we speak about and experience the universe, far more than we realize." say some psychologists.

We celebrate summer ending, and we join together for more smiles, for hearted Autumn praising, with the gusts and beauties so loving.
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We say bye to all those fevers, and probably to all summer lovers. We will forget as expected, but we encounter again as expected. So, it's a moment that fills up our desire, a moment that we learn to admire.

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[Elegant Snapper]
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Authored by MooreYuan.
23 Aug 2024.
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By the lotus pond water
She shoot the leaves and flowers
Raising her slender arms
Flexing delicate hands' charm
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I followed to more admire
I observed with great care
To taste more her elegance
To savor more her grace
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An angel owns sweet voice
An angel holds giggle juice
Yet, you overhear like mice
Yet, you flavor with spice
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We are among the last heat spike, but out of it soon. It's not bad actually, as at least I don't rely on AC at night. We must think in the way this weekend is the last summer flirting, and a long wait lays ahead if one wants such spicing experiences.