当秋天的脚步落在十月的棋盘上时,校园大道两旁的银杏树是那么的富有。每一棵银杏树,都还是鬓发未改,却硕果累累。走到阳台上,像野外任何一只觅食的鸟儿一样,四下瞅瞅,想看这秋天还有什么没有像火车一样飞快地离去。对面一株玉兰树上,所有的叶子都立起来,像一只只巨大的蝴蝶并拢翅膀停梢歇息。蝴蝶。我想到每次夜晚走在校园,大道旁的银杏树像落满了蝴蝶,每一片叶子的晃动,都宛如蝴蝶翅膀在扇动。我时时期待有一只落在自己的身上,甚至奢望能被飞舞的蝴蝶团团围住。此刻,并没有一片叶子是向我而来的,但我的心仿佛已被其中的一片轻轻登陆。 When the autumn foot falls on the chessboard in October, the ginkgo trees on both sides of the campus are so rich. Each ginkgo tree, are still hair hair unchanged, but fruitful. Go to the balcony, just like any foraging bird in the wild, take a look and see if you want to see what’s going on in the fall like a train. Opposite a magnolia tree, all the leaves are erected, like a huge butterfly and wings close together to rest. butterfly. I think every night walking on the campus, ginkgo trees next to the boulevard full of butterflies, every leaf of the shaking, like butterfly wings are fanning. I always look forward to a fall on their own body, and even hope can be surrounded by flying butterflies. At the moment, no leaf came to me, but my heart seemed to have been gently landed on one of them.