放学了,我独自一个人漫步在回家的路上,天很灰。我仰头放眼望去,这条被梧桐树所围绕的熟悉小路,给人几分神秘感。一阵凉风吹过,只听见树叶沙沙作响,有些黄叶也无奈离开了树干,独自飘落到地面上。突然,耳边传来一句话:“好香啊,好久都没有闻到桂花的香味了。”走在我后面的两位同学有感而发道。于是我便停止了欣赏美景,而是用鼻子向四周嗅了嗅,一股久违的 After school, I walk alone on the way home, the sky is gray. I looked up and looked up, this is surrounded by plane trees familiar path, giving a somewhat mysterious. A cool breeze blowing, only to hear the rustling leaves, some yellow leaves also helpless to leave the trunk, alone, falling to the ground. Suddenly, my ears came a sentence: “good incense ah, long time no smell of sweet-scented osmanthus. ” Walk behind my two classmates feel and made. So I stopped to enjoy the beauty, but sniffed around with my nose, a long absence