听人说,马尔康的秋色很美丽。所以,从很久之前,我就一直在等这个时节的到来。也许时间行走的确实太匆忙,恍然之间十月来临,门外的山上原本遍山的青绿在几场寒温降临之后,渐渐褪出了黄,那秋天的景象开始一发不可恢拾。但这遍山遍野的黄,在我眼里,却不是我等的那种美丽。当你一心寻找某种东西的时候,冥冥之中自然会存有一种机缘。我不断向身边的朋友打听马尔康哪里的秋色最漂亮,一位很亲爱的朋友告诉我要看马尔康的秋色,纳足沟也许是一个选择。纳足沟我并不陌生,夏天的时候,我曾打算去寻找雪马山, Listen to people, Malcolm’s autumn is very beautiful. So, long time ago, I have been waiting for the arrival of this season. Maybe the time is really too hasty to walk, suddenly came in October, the mountain outside the original mountain of green everywhere in a few cold temperatures, gradually faded yellow, that autumn scene began irreversible. But this yellow all over the mountains, in my eyes, but not the kind of beauty I am waiting for. When you are bent on looking for something, there is a natural chance of existence. I kept asking my friends about Malcolm where the autumn was the most beautiful. A dear friend told me to look at Malcolm in the autumn, satisfied satisfied ditch may be an option. Nanzuogou I am no stranger to the summer, I had intended to look for the snow Masan,