Chasing the orange dream at the edge of Taihu Lake
by MiaDonovan_23
Jul 15, 2024
As the northern wind carries frost southward, Xishan Island on Taihu Lake in Suzhou has long been soaked in a fresh and sweet fragrance—this is the osmanthus that the whole island has been waiting for all season, finally stepping to the rhythm of autumn and filling the branches to the brim.
The osmanthus trees across the hills shed their summer deep green, and among the dark green leaves, clusters of pale yellow flower spikes crowd together lively: some just reveal tender buds, like fragments of jade wrapped in morning dew, showing shy freshness; others are already in full bloom, with petals as fine as gold dust piled on the branches. When the wind blows, they fall softly, creating a gentle "osmanthus rain" that lands on shoulders and stone paths, with tiny bits of sweetness drifting in the air.
No need to deliberately seek the path; this fragrance has already spread across the island with the wind from Taihu Lake: it is the crisp scent drifting from deep alleys, mixed with the homely aroma of old courtyards, neither strong nor overwhelming, like freshly unwrapped osmanthus candy; it is the lingering scent along the lakeside walkway, wrapped with the slight fishiness of lake water and the mild bitterness of reeds, becoming the unique autumn imprint of Xishan Island. Taking a deep breath, the sweet fragrance pierces from the nostrils into the lungs, relaxing even the tight shoulders and neck, as if all trivial worries are kneaded into soft cotton by this scent.
While the osmanthus fragrance is at its peak, why not slow down and turn your days into poetry: find an old osmanthus tree to lean against, watch the sunlight weave mottled light through the branches, and see the flower shadows gently sway on your hem; or stroll along the Taihu lakeshore, letting the osmanthus scent mingle with the lake breeze brushing your hair, while fishing boats glide leisurely across the water in the distance, blending the clouds in the sky into the blue waves; when tired, slip into a small teahouse at the alley entrance, order a cup of freshly brewed osmanthus oolong tea, with a few whole osmanthus flowers floating in the tea. Take a sip, and the clear sweetness spreads from your tongue to your heart, with every breath carrying a lingering sweetness.
This island-wide osmanthus fragrance is Xishan Island’s love letter to autumn—without loud flamboyance, it uses the lightest sweetness to brew ordinary days into gentle moments full of lingering sweetness. While the bloom is just right, come to this sweet fragrant rendezvous, let the wind carry the osmanthus scent, and gently take away all the fatigue of your busy days~
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