近了,近了,更近了,我们已清晰地听见秋天的脚步声,接着,丰盈的秋天便出现在眼前了。漫天飞舞着的叶子,是秋天最真实的写照,它们像一只只精灵,以最从容的姿态,向残夏作了告别,奔向秋日的故土。落向土地,不是生命的终结,而是另一次生命之旅的开始。离开树枝,便得到了自由,可以自由地翻飞,可以飞向眺望了许久的那个地方,那里是它们向往的一个新的起点。 Near, near, and nearer, we have heard clearly the footsteps of autumn, and then the abundance of autumn has come to the fore. Flying leaves, is the most true portrayal of the fall, they are like an elven, with the most relaxed posture, made to the remnants of summer, toward the homeland of autumn. Landing to land is not the end of life, but the beginning of another journey of life. Leave the branches, they have been free, free to fly, you can fly to look for a long time that place, where they aspire to a new starting point.