春天适于做梦，而那梦，往往是一朵花。但我们常常把一份愁绪当作花香，追着花走，却在花谢之后，消失你的笑颜……而在这金风送爽的秋天，我只想做一枚秋果，在阳光与寒露之间，在眼睛与心灵之间，传递着一种含蓄的果香，交流着一些深刻的秘语……春回大地时，我想做个诗人。? Spring is suitable for dreaming, and that dream is often a flower. But we often think of melancholy as flowers, chasing the flowers, but after the flower Xie, disappear your smile ...... And in this golden autumn, I just want to make an autumn fruit, in the sun and Cold dew, between the eyes and the soul, passing a subtle fruit, exchange some profound secrets ... Spring back to earth, I want to be a poet. ?