潇潇暮雨洒江天,一番洗清秋。这金秋的冷雨,就像孤独而忧郁的精灵,洒在被风吹起的黄叶上,飒飒作响。我的心中,纠结着秋风秋雨般的情绪。那是几年前的一个秋日,我和妈妈在一个小站,等待晚点的列车。我已将随身携带的两本杂志翻烂了,问了站里的人,说我们差不多还要再等两个钟头。我和妈妈坐下来,头靠着头在候车室里昏昏欲睡。朦朦胧胧中,感觉有人碰了我的胳膊。睁开眼时,我发现一个衣衫不整的人站在我面前,看起来像个不知从哪里流浪来 Xiaogu Twilight Sprinkle River days, some clear autumn. This autumn cold rain, like a lonely and melancholy spirit, sprinkled on the yellow leaves blown by the wind, soothing. My heart, entangled autumn autumn mood. It was a fall a few years ago, my mom and a small station, waiting for the late train. I have felled the two magazines I carry and asked the people in the station about us waiting for about two more hours. My mum and I sat down, leaning head to sleep in the waiting room. Hazy, I feel someone touched my arm. When I opened my eyes, I found an uniformed person standing in front of me and looking like I did not know where to stray