深秋的清晨,我起床后总喜欢站在窗前,透过蓝蓝的玻璃向外望去,那朦朦胧胧、如纱如云般的薄雾,令我觉得既轻柔又有些神秘。近处的楼房、远处的树木,隐隐约约,显得格外有层次。那黄里透出点儿绿的杨树叶,深红色的枫树叶,远远望去,像一片正在燃烧的火。只有松树不怕冷,松针还是绿得那么可爱,为秋天增添了一份色彩。 In the early morning of late autumn, I always like to stand in front of the window and look out through the blue glass. The hazy and misty haze makes me feel soft and mysterious. The buildings nearby and the trees in the distance are vague and appear to be extraordinarily hierarchical. The yellow leaves reveal a little green poplar leaves, dark red maple leaves, looked from afar, like a burning fire. Only pines are not afraid of cold, pine needles are so green, and they add a touch of color to autumn.