我们的温度都是不冷不热的刚刚好,我们的微风也都是轻轻柔柔地拂面而过。我们就是彼此的另一个自己,只是一个明媚,一个忧伤。——题记秋很想见一见春。可是她是秋啊,她可以抓住夏的尾巴,亲吻冬的额头,却偏偏不能拥抱春。秋听到很多人谈论春,说她迈着欢快的步子,唱着好听的歌谣,野花开遍了她的身侧,笑容就和暖阳一般耀眼。 Our temperature is lukewarm just right, our breeze is also gently softly past. We are each other another, just a bright, a sad. - Inscription Autumn would like to see a spring. But she is autumn, she can seize the summer’s tail, kiss the winter’s forehead, but she could not embrace the spring. Autumn heard a lot of people talk about spring, said she marched cheerful steps, singing nice songs, wild flowers over her side, the smile is generally dazzling and warm sun.