Whenever I see the empty glass jar on my bookshelf, I always think of the golden osmanthus candy in it and that day.

The rustling autumn wind, the heavy schoolbag, the tired body, and the helpless mood are also the ordinary way home. I lowered my head, kicked the pebbles at my feet, and complained incessantly:. Suddenly, the faint fragrance of flowers drifted over. I couldn't help looking around. I saw an old woman sitting under the overpass not far away. Her gray hair was coiled into a bun at the back of her head. She was wearing a plain sweater. In front of her was a small wooden table.

I could not restrain my curiosity and walked over involuntarily. Sure enough, the fragrance came from there. As I approached the small wooden table, the faint fragrance became more and more obvious. When I came to the wooden table, I saw a cane woven bamboo basket with a dozen cans of exquisite osmanthus candy, and orange gold dried osmanthus covered them. Pick up a glass jar from the dried osmanthus pile in the bamboo basket. There are several small dried osmanthus lying tenaciously on it, and the osmanthus sugar in the glass jar is more beautiful. Several small osmanthus in the pale yellow crystal condense in it, still keeping the natural state when falling from the air. "How beautiful! I need to buy a can." I thought to myself. "Grandma, how much is a can. There are two sweet scented osmanthus trees in my yard. Now it is October when sweet scented osmanthus is in full bloom. I picked some and dried them to make sweet scented osmanthus candy, hoping to share the unique beauty of autumn with people around me. " So it is. I nodded. "When I saw that you were a middle school student, I must have been overwhelmed by the busy study. I didn't even know that the osmanthus bloomed. In fact, life is beautiful everywhere. Look at the sunset and clouds in the distance, it's beautiful, isn't it?" I looked up.

The sun shines brightly.

I almost missed such a beautiful scene. Grandma said, "Remember to leave some time to slow down and not miss the flowers." I nodded and walked on the way home. The road became different in my eyes, with clear birdsong, golden clouds and autumn red leaves. When I came to the gate of the community, I was surprised to find that those osmanthus trees were already full of osmanthus flowers. The last touch of sunshine in the sunset shone on the ground through the leaves, and the wind blew, and the osmanthus flowers fluttered down and filled my heart... I soon ate up the osmanthus candy that Grandma had sealed up for the beauty of nature, but I kept this glass jar. Now life is still busy, but I always think of the sweet scented osmanthus candy, which reminds me to slow down properly and learn to appreciate the scenery on the journey. The result is important, but the process is also beautiful.

Thank you, the grandmother and the pot of sweet scented osmanthus candy, just like Tao Yuanming's saying, "The end is in the human world, and there is no noise of horses and cars." In that way, I know how to slow down in the mortal world, and feel the inner clarity and joy.