Autumn Painting

road autumn Wandering all morning on the path of falling yellow leaves in Phan Dinh Phung with long rows of trees, our hearts overflowed with emotions that are difficult to put into words. The fragile, golden autumn sun just crept through the green leaves and then dropped to the road like a golden silk strip. There, we encountered a very unique beauty of Hanoi: Bicycles full of blooming butterflies, chrysanthemum flowers, brilliant heather flowers still had drops of morning dew. On a clear autumn day, people walking on the street also take advantage of stopping at the flower shop on the side of the road to bring home a little poetry of the golden season. At this time, each mossy street corner put on a new shirt, full of life. Autumn in Hanoi brings sadness in every cold breeze or raindrops as if falling from summer, bringing yellow fallen leaves on the street. Sun, wind, rain… all intertwine and change quickly like a gentle but also a bit clumsy girl. In that gentle autumn, we felt