云淡天高,风瘦水凉,晚秋时节了。 阳台上那株白兰花,莫不是忘记岁月的流转了么,还是被身旁那一蓬正值花期嫣红朵朵的蟹爪兰激醒了心气,要与之争个强弱斗个高低?本该徐徐入眠,养精蓄锐的日子,它却一反常态,振奋了又振奋,抖擞了还抖擞,从逝去了的季节里一丝一缕地拽回芬芳的记忆,灌得一个个花苞鼓胀鼓胀,探进凉意四浸的清空,绽放开一瓣瓣莹润如昔的素洁,摇曳出一股股清馨依旧的青春。 Clear sky, the wind thin and cold, late autumn season. Bald that strains of white orchid, is it not forgotten the flow of the years, what is it, or by the side of the flowering period is a blossoming red shrubs awakened Lantern, you want to fight with the strength of a fight? Slowly sleep, recharge your batteries, but it is uncharacteristically, uplifted and inspiring, shivering and trembling, from the dead of the season in a whirlwind to pull back the fragrance of the memories, irrigation one by one bud bulging bulging, exploration Cool four immersion of the emptiness, blooming open a petal Yingrun as the past plain, swaying a stock Qingxin still young.