我同意杨树,虽然也不是从小在这里,既然一朝移居,就深扎树根,向天努力长高。张望诸神吗?等来了飞鸟消息,时间也到来了,八月燕子还在穿梭,在树冠处玩着追逐和坠落的游戏,九月是否就要准备迁徙?秋雨落一场就冷似一场,金色的蜻蜓忽然齐齐不见。我越来越不想说,我越来越在心里伤着别离。 I agree with poplar, though not from an early age here, since once immigrated, he dug deep roots and worked hard to grow taller. Waiting for the gods? Waiting for the news of the birds, the time has come, in August the swallow is still shuttling, playing in the crown of chase and crashed game, in September should prepare for migration? Field, golden dragonfly suddenly disappear. I do not want to say more and more, I am more and more hurt in my heart do not leave.