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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。