那天,我独自徘徊在那条林荫小路上。这时,一片发黄的树叶轻飘飘地从树上落下,擦着我的衣角,掉到地上。我这才发现,自己脚下已布满黄色的落叶,我俯身拣起这片落叶,倚在一棵树上。抚摸着落叶,低头望望满地的黄色,又仰头看那光秃秃的枝干,我内心默默感叹:“凄凉的冬季来了!” That day, I alone wandering in the shade of the trail. At this moment, a yellowish leaf falling from the tree floatingly, rubbing my clothes, fall to the ground. I found out that my feet were covered with yellow leaves, and I leaned forward and picked up the fallen leaves and leaned on a tree. Stroking the leaves, looking down at the yellow, looked up at the bare branches, I silently sigh: “The bleak winter is coming!”