那是一个深秋的早晨 ,发黄的草叶上沾满露水 ,树林在不远的地方沉默。一切都显得萧索与冷清。我漫步在草丛中的小径上 ,冰凉的露水沾湿了我的鞋 ,一股寒意从我内心泛出。我的心好冷好冷 ,这几天一连串的打击将我生活的信念和热情摧残得没了一点灯光。“人生不就是这么回事 !?” It was a late autumn morning with yellow dew on the grass and silence in the woods. Everything seems lukewarm and deserted. I walked in the grass trail, cold dew wet my shoes, a chill from my heart. My heart is so cold and cold that these days a series of blows have devastated my faith and passion in life. “Life is not the case !?”