秋 ,悄悄从树梢的红叶上来到了大地。秋 ,棉花白了 ,玉米黄了 ,苹果红了。秋是一个收获的季节。我常常怀念秋。六十年代初的秋 ,我接到了大学录取通知书 ,穿着母亲精心缝制的新粗布衣 ,离开了偏僻、贫穷的家乡 ,去到省城上学。乡亲们为家乡第一个大学生送行。我脸上流露着喜悦 Autumn, quietly from the treetops of the leaves came to the earth. Autumn, cotton white, corn yellow, apple red. Autumn is a harvest season. I often miss autumn. Autumn of the early sixties, I received a university admission notice, wearing a mother carefully sewing the new crude commoner, left the remote, poor hometown, go to the provincial capital to go to school. Folks for the hometown first college students off. My face is full of joy