秋高气爽的清晨。独自坐在运动场的观众席上,听着被风儿吹落的黄叶在地上划过发出的沙沙声,望着瓦蓝的天空下美丽的校园,我的心底不觉地涌起一种莫名的美好与忧伤,脑海中也渐渐涌现出一些熟悉的回忆:和我打成一片的挚友,我参加过的PARTY,我听过的JJ的音乐,我上窜下跳的宿舍,我 A crisp autumn morning. Sitting alone in the auditorium of the stadium, listening to the rustle of the yellow leaves that had been blown off by the wind across the ground, and looking at the beautiful campus under the tile-blue sky, my heart felt inexplicable. Good and sad, some familiar memories have gradually emerged in my mind: friends with whom I’m a part, PARTY I’ve attended, music I’ve heard about JJ, I’ve jumped up and down the dorm, I