不知不觉黄昏已经来临,白天变得如此之短,短得让人恍若生活在透明里。一种莫名的情绪熟悉而又陌生,如我手心中透明的空气,轻轻吹了就散,抓不住,却在心中生了根。独上顶楼。满目清秋,暮霭沉沉的天际有轻云驻留。秋的气息,秋的姿态,秋的凉意,秋的色彩,突然都有模有样地混合在空气里扑面而来,一丝一丝侵入我的肌肤,一点一 Unconsciously dusk has come, the day has become so short, short people reminding us of scenes live in transparency. An inexplicable mood familiar and unfamiliar, such as the transparent air in my hand, gently blow to the bulk, do not catch, but rooted in the heart. On the top floor alone. Qingchu everywhere, evening sky heavy clouds there is a dark sky. Autumn atmosphere, autumn posture, autumn coolness, autumn colors, all of a sudden there are mixed with the sample blowing in the air, a trace invaded my skin, a little bit