秋风乍起,吹红了满山的枫叶,也吹黄了乡村路旁的那几棵梧桐树。黄昏,夕阳似血,泻满了大地,伴随着秋风,金黄的梧叶无边萧萧地落下,在夕阳的掩衬下如同金黄的蝶儿在天空中翩翩起舞。独自踱在洒满梧叶的乡间小路上,脚踩在满是梧叶的地面,发出了“咯吱、咯吱”的声响,满眼别致的暮秋景致,伴着满耳的自然音籁,不知不觉地令人忘却了自我,使人置身于这迷人的秋色之中,与这暮秋的景致融为一体。 Autumn winds, blowing red maple leaf full of mountains, but also blowing a few village roadside that few plane trees. Twilight, sunset like blood, diarrhea full of the earth, accompanied by the autumn wind, the golden Wu Ye boundless Xiao Xiao to fall under the sunset mask as the golden butterfly dancing in the sky. Walking alone in the country road covered with Wu Ye, foot on the ground full of Wu Ye, issued a “creak, creak,” the sound, full of unique evening autumn scenery, accompanied by natural sound of ears, I do not know Unconsciously forgotten self, people are immersed in this charming Autumn, with this late autumn scenery into one.