立秋那天,我还在夏天,劳作的父亲老了,我的夏天总是很长。日历上写着立秋字样的那张纸,慢腾腾地跟在大暑的后面,一点儿都不着急。大暑的最后一个白天,我一直在地里忙,忙于田里的荒草。我已经和地里的荒草作战了两个月了。晚上,累了,竟然忘记撕去那张薄纸。那张纸,我撕去或者不撕去,都不打紧。夏天和秋天的界限不在纸上。秋天要来,就叫他来吧。秋天来了,是一片落叶告诉我的。我知道秋天是不会丢下我的,秋,一直在我弯曲 In the autumn day, I was still in the summer, working father was old, my summer is always very long. Writing on the calendar that the text standing Li autumn, slowly following the big summer, not at all anxious. The last day of big summer, I have been busy in the field, busy with the weeds in the fields. I've been fighting the weeds in the ground for two months. At night, tired, actually forgot to rip off the tissue. That piece of paper, I torn or not torn, do not tighten up. The boundaries between summer and autumn are not on paper. When autumn is coming, let him come. Autumn is coming, leaves tell me. I know that autumn will not leave me, autumn, has been bending in me