又到了秋叶飘飘时季。望着飘飘秋叶,不知怎么了,我常常想到了爷爷。爷爷逝世已有十六年了,十六年中我对爷爷有着太多的思念与亏欠,我总希望可以写些什么用来怀念他。可是十六年里,我一直不敢动笔,我怕手中的笔流露出来的文字太轻浮,表达不出我对爷爷那份沉甸甸的缅怀之情。我爱落叶,尤其爱秋收时节的落叶。在我眼中,秋天的风是通人性的。它时而悠悠地吹,带走几枚枯老的叶;时而虎虎地吹,撼动着整棵大树,而叶,便倾盆般泻了下来。我发疯似的爱着秋叶飘飘。我一直认为,叶是上天赐福予人间的罕物。它富有激情却又隐含哀怨,它勃勃而发却终又郁郁而亡。我总固执的认为叶是有灵性的,我总固执的认为叶落与人垂泪是出于同一种原因。人世间有好多不愿面对却又不得不面对,无力承担却又不得不承担的事。而叶,或许就在那个季节中面对了太多的悲哀与心碎,使得它不得不落了下来。我爱在夜晚想些心底的私密,更爱在秋天的夜晚摊开所有的 Autumn leaves season again. Looking at the fluttering autumn leaves, I do not know how, I often think of grandpa. My grandfather passed away for 16 years, and for 16 years I had too much thoughts and indebtedness to my grandpa. I always hoped that I could write something to miss him. But in sixteen years, I have not dared to write, I was afraid of the pen in the hands of the text is too frivolous to express my grandfather’s share of heavy love. I love falling leaves, especially autumn leaves fall season. In my eyes, the autumn wind is humanistic. From time to time, it blows and takes away a few old leaves. Sometimes it blows in the tiger, shakes the whole tree, and the leaves pour out. I’m crazy like autumn leaves fluttering. I have always thought that leaves are the blessings God has blessed to the world. It is full of passion but implies sadness, but it is also extremely fat but fat and die. I always stubborn that leaves are spiritual, I always stubborn that leaves fall tears with people for the same reason. There are many people in the world do not want to face but have to face, unable to afford but have to bear. And Yeh, perhaps facing so much sorrow and heartbreak in that season that it had to fall. I love to think of my heart at night private, more love in the autumn night spread all the