已是深秋。树叶早就黄了,微风挟着几分寒意,那午后的阳光,却依旧暖暖地晒着大地。像往常一样,吃过午饭,我便斜挎上背包,步行去平安公园冬泳。我喜欢秋水的清澈澄明,更喜欢那丝丝寒意刺透赤裸的肌肤的感觉,它让我体会到生命的孤独又深邃。而这种美妙的感觉,是那些站在岸上围观的人们永远也无法体会到的。清水洗尘,秋阳暖心,我像换了个人一般快活起来。我便前去探望师母。老师陈超前几天“远行”了。获悉他“远行”的消息后,挚友铁凝匆忙赶来为他送行。他的诗人朋友从 It is late autumn. The leaves have long been yellow, the breeze threatened a bit chill, that afternoon sun, but still warm in the sun. As usual, after having had lunch, I slung backpacks and walked to Ping An Winter Swimming Park. I like the clarity of the clear water, preferring the feeling of chill to pierce the naked skin, which makes me realize the loneliness and deepness of life. And this wonderful feeling is that those who stand on the shore of the crowd can never understand. Clean water, autumn sun warm heart, I like a general personal happy up. I went to visit my mother. A few days before the teacher Chen After he learned of his “Far from the Line ” message, close friend Tie Ning rushed for him off. His poet friend from