白露9月7~9日,鸿雁来、玄鸟归、群鸟养羞。到白露,秋的模样已渐渐明朗,眉目清晰,身段端然。这就好比一个女孩子,幼时见她,模样并不很分明,眉眼儿混沌未开,是万千普通中的一个,你根本未曾留意。待她初长成,突然遇见,她已然出落得亭亭玉立、眉目楚楚。你委实吃惊了,感叹着,时光真像个魔术师。秋天就是这样的。你清早起来,瞥见院子 White dew September 7 ~ 9, geese to, Xuanniao, birds shy. To the white dew, the appearance of autumn has gradually become clear, clear-cut, posture dignified. This is like a girl who saw her when she was a child. The appearance is not very clear, her facial features are not chaotic, she is one of thousands of ordinary people, and you have never noticed it. When she grows up early, suddenly met, she is already out of slim, eye-catching. You really surprised, lamented, time really like a magician. Autumn is like this. You get up early, a glimpse of the yard