我推着自行车独自彷徨在校园的路上。周围一片寂寥,昏黄的灯光照在灰白的水泥路上,显得非常无力又惨淡。只有几只小虫在黑暗的草丛里竭尽全力地嘶鸣,却依然不能在夜的寂静里荡起任何细小的涟漪。一阵风吹起地面上落下的树叶,也撩起我的衣角,拨弄我的头发, 我不由自主地打出了入秋后的第一个寒噤…… I pushed my bicycle alone on my way to campus. There was a lonely, dim light shining on the grey concrete road, which seemed very weak and bleak. Only a few worms hustle with all their strength in the dark grass, but they still can’t swing any small ripples in the silence of the night. A gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, picked up my clothes, fiddled with my hair, and I couldn’t help but play the first greeting after the fall...