天气似乎凉爽了许多,秋风夹杂着一丝凉意。坝上的白桦树,树叶开始发黄,风一吹,便悠悠地飘了起来,在空中打了几个旋儿,又慢悠悠地飘落下来,显得十分惬意。大地上,金黄的落叶铺出了一条“黄金地毯”。踩在上面,树叶在脚下沙沙作响,仿佛在弹奏克莱德曼的经典之作《秋日的私语》。此时,风儿又带着徐徐的凉意向我吹来,它抚摸着我的脸颊,格外地舒畅,那萧萧的秋意、宁静的日落、金黄的树林,都在此时,都在这里,挥洒得淋漓尽致…… The weather seems cool a lot, the autumn wind mixed with a trace of coolness. Dam on the birch tree, the leaves began to yellow, the wind blew, it floated long leisurely, playing a few spin in the air, but also leisurely down, it is very comfortable. The earth, golden leaves shop a “gold carpet.” Step on it, the leaves rustling at the foot, as if playing Clayderman’s classic “autumn whisper.” At this time, the wind again with a cool cool blow to me, it stroked my cheek, exceptionally comfortable, then the rustling autumn, quiet sunset, the golden woods are at this time, are here, Swayed most vividly ...