我们来甘山的时候,已是深秋。甘山上一片艳丽的色彩。上午阳光斜射,把一片片树的叶子都染亮了,聚在树的下面往上看,能看得魂牵梦绕。那是城里少见的色彩,每一片叶子都在风中旋转,打着它们自己的旗语。最好看的是甘山的柿树,模样一般大小的柿子红在枝上,或单个,或成串,叶子遮不住,就让它们把一棵树渲染成红艳。甘山上到处都是这样的一棵一棵的柿子树,不知甘山的甘与此有没有关联。北京有个香山,十月的时 When we came to Mt Gan, it was late autumn. Gan Shan a beautiful color. The morning sun oblique, the leaves of a piece of trees are all lit up, gather in the tree below to look up, can see the soul dreaming. It was a rare color in town, with every single leaf spinning in the wind, bearing their own semaphore. The best look is Mt. Qinshan persimmon, looks like the size of the persimmon red on the branches, or a single, or in a string, the leaves cover, let them render a tree into red Yan. Mt. Gan is everywhere such a tree of persimmon trees, I do not know Gan sweet Gan and this there is no association. Beijing has a Fragrant Hill, in October’s time