叶子已经黄透了,在风中摇曳着犹存的风韵,失水的叶渐渐的从风中单薄的飘落下来,不再灿烂,不再脆嫩,疲惫的展出无奈的皱纹,由蓝天绿树悄然降至灰色的路上。走在柔软的叶毯上,午后的天很美,阳光映照着白云,风,却在远处的秋林中演奏着萧瑟而又悠远的音乐。不时有叶子飘落在身上,我带着它们走了很远很 Leaves have been yellow, swaying in the wind still exist in the charm, dehydration of the leaves gradually falling from the wind thin, no longer brilliant, no longer crisp, exhausted helpless wrinkles on display from the blue sky green Tree quietly lowered to the gray road. Walk in the soft leaf blanket, the beautiful afternoon sky, the sun shining white clouds, the wind, but in the distant Tyumen playing bleak but distant music. From time to time leaves falling on the body, I took them very far away