苦楚,凄凉,在满目萧然阴森的世界里,瑟瑟的秋风开始在生命面前班门弄斧。绿叶,生命的绿叶,它已经不起秋风随心所欲的践踏了;而此刻,摄人心魂的鲜红在山野枯林里燃起了生命的炬火,那便是红枫。红得炫目,在风的萧瑟中跳跃,把山林涂满了潇洒与婆娑。枫叶像一个绰约的笑颜,飘在山天 In pain and desolate, in a dark and gloomy world, Sezer’s autumn wind began to hack at life. Green leaves, the green leaves of life, it has not been able to trample on the autumn winds; but at the moment, the bright red heart of the breath of life sparks the flames of life in the dead forests of the mountains. That is red maple. Red dazzling, jumping in the bleak winds, painted the hills full of chic and whirling. Maple leaves like a graceful smile, floating in the mountains