人生四季,冷暖在心。所谓挚爱,莫过于换季时的一句:“天气渐凉,请珍重加衣。”秋日的天空像是积蓄了很久的相思,一经打开,便有倾洒不尽的忧伤。一夜过去,枝头的叶子又落下大半。走在小巷里,地面还未来得及清扫,零星地躺着香梓树掉下的青黑果实与红黄枯叶,一阵风夹着几丝雨钻进脖子,真有几分萧瑟的凉了。给衣橱也换个季:单薄轻便 Four seasons of life, warmth in the heart. The so-called love, than the season when a sentence: “The weather is getting cooler, please treasure the clothes. ” Autumn sky like savings for a long time Acacia, once opened, there will be endless sadness. Overnight, the leaves of the branches fell more than half. Walk in the alley, the ground has not had time to clean up, sporadically lying down with black and yellow fruit trees and red and yellow dead leaves, a gust of wind caught a few sleet into the neck, really a bit cold bleak. To the wardrobe is another quarter: thin and light