在这里,我想就停留在这里…或许,时间会静止;或许,一切都安好;或许,就只想在这片深秋的老林里终老。碧透的水,蓝透的天,白透的雪山和亮透的心,都已飘在云层之上,生命在这里变得没有什么色彩,可能是直白的墨,可能是直白的绿,也可能是直白的黄,还有可能就是直白的中国红。黑水彩林,就是一个季节的调色板,霜降后的林子如韵味十足的女子,忽就绽出层林尽染,万山 Here, I want to stay here ... perhaps, the time will be static; perhaps, everything is good; maybe, just want to die in this late autumn forest. Bitai water, blue through the sky, white through the snow-capped mountains and bright heart, have been floating in the clouds above, life has become no color here, may be straightforward ink, may be straightforward green , It may be straightforward yellow, there may be straightforward Chinese red. Black watercolor forest, is a season palette, frost after the woods, such as the full flavor of the woman, suddenly blooming storied make dye, Wanshan