雅加埂的红叶攀爬在崎岖山路,你是我的守护神。还在昨天,你青涩的舒展着满身的翠绿,用一脉晨露仰望雪山。阳光用他温厚的手掌,划过,划过,于是,一夜之间,你换上了金黄的盛装。你用绚烂回报着天宇之间的温暖,于是,满山的姹紫嫣红,证明了你多情的无私的情怀。海螺沟雅加埂的红叶,你用无声的语言,绚烂的身姿,清洗和丰富着朝拜者的灵魂。雅加埂的红叶攀爬在崎岖山路,你是 Jakarta 红 red leaves climbing in the rugged mountain, you are my patron saint. Still yesterday, your green stretch covered with green, with a pulse of morning dew looking up at the snow-capped mountains. Sunshine with his warm palms, across, across, so, overnight, you put on a golden dress. You gorgeous with the return of the warmth of the sky, so the colorful mountains, prove your passionate selfless feelings. Hailuogou Jakarta 红 the leaves, you use a silent language, gorgeous posture, wash and enrich the soul of pilgrims. Jakarta 红 of the red leaves climbing in the rugged mountain, you are