秋天已如期而至,天又起了凉风,我们却再也听不到上帝的声音。也许是因为我们走得太远了,如今,传到我们耳边的,只有此起彼伏的“秋声”。风仍然很经典,从西南而来,千年以前那个著名文士在一首大赋里将与其有关的声音命名为秋声。那么就叫作秋声吧。也不知道它从隔山隔水的远方带来了什么消息,凡经它耳语过的事物,都立时变了表情。草木失色之后仍然是有颜色的,只是那种生机勃勃的绿色,一下子就从很多植物的叶子上消失了;江河湖泊里的水,像是突然遭到了呵斥的宠物狗,马上收束了一向的欢蹦乱跳,垂头、垂耳、垂低了目光,一派安稳平静的样子。水的澄澈,正“天起了凉风,耶和华上帝在园中行走。那人和他妻子听见了上帝的声音……”——《圣经·创世纪》 The fall has come, the sky is breezed, and we no longer hear the voice of God. Perhaps because we have gone too far, and now, to our ears, only one after another, “Autumn Sound.” The wind is still very classic, coming from the southwest, a famous scholar a millennium ago named a sound associated with it in a large piece of music as the autumn sound. Then it is called autumn sound. I do not know what information it brought from the distance, which separated the mountains, and everything that had been whispered changed her expression. After the fauna is still tinted, only the vivid green color suddenly disappears from the leaves of many plants. The water in the rivers and lakes is like a dog suddenly snapped, The jubilant, downcast, lugs, drooping eyes, a calm calm look. The clarity of the water, is “a breeze from the sky, the Lord God walk in the garden. The man and his wife heard the voice of God.” - “Bible Genesis”