日出时我向外张望,天空看不到一块巴掌大小的云块,树叶在轻轻地飘动,似乎充满了欢欣,叶上的露珠闪耀着圣洁的晨光。日落时,我站在屋前草地上,观望那红色火球没入紫色云雾中;在我身后,满月在紫色天空中升起,日规影子轻轻转动,天地之间呈现出说不出的可爱与宁静。我可以想象,秋天从没有给榆树与山毛榉穿过这样绮丽的衣裳。我 When I was looking out at sunrise, I couldn’t see a piece of palm-sized cloud in the sky. The leaves were floating gently. It seemed to be filled with joy. The dew on the leaves sparkled with a holy morning light. At sunset, I stood on the grass in front of the house. I watched the red fireball sink into the purple cloud. Behind me, the full moon rose in the purple sky. The shadow of the sundial wheel swayed, and lovely and indescribable between the heavens and the earth. peaceful. I can imagine that autumn has never given eucalyptus and beech through such beautiful clothes. I