使生如夏花之绚烂,死如秋叶之静美。——泰戈尔又到了一年中最萧瑟的季节。落叶一层一层堆起了那些逝去的光阴。时间过得如此之快,还来不及回过头去看看这一年的足迹,时间已逼着我们继续向前走。幸好还有落叶,在脚底下发出咯吱咯吱的声音提醒着自己时间的飞逝。秋风吹渭水,落叶满长安。落叶一地,西安就变成了长安。来西安三年了,这座美丽的城,因为落 Make life as summer flowers gorgeous, dead as the autumn leaves of the United States. Tagore has reached the bleak season of the year. Deciduous stacked layers of those lost time. Time flies so fast, it is too late to look back and take a look at the footprints of the year, time has forced us to continue to move forward. Fortunately, there are still leaves, issued under the creak creak sound remind his own time flies. Autumn breeze Wei water, leaves full Chang’an. Deciduous place, Xi’an became Changan. Come to Xi’an for three years, this beautiful city because of falling