低斜的秋阳从橡树的苍翠叶丛上收去最后一抹余晖,清风驱赶着洁白大理石基座前的落叶,基座上是由一群小天使环抱着的莫扎特的铜像,他一手按着乐谱,一手微微地挥洒着,用他那永不消逝的旋律,伴送着行人的脚步,伴送着朵朵远去的浮云。缓缓驶来的有轨电车,保持着上个世纪的古朴风味,乘客依稀可数。各种最新出产的崭亮轿车,一辆紧跟一辆,风驰电掣般闪过。街心露天咖啡座上,双双对对老年夫妇和年轻情侣,慢慢啜饮着咖啡、果汁,有的在喁喁细语,有的沉入遐思,店铺里传出优美的 Low oblique autumn sun from the oak leaves removed the last leaf of green leaves, the breeze drove the white marble base before the leaves, the base is a group of cherubs surrounded by Mozart’s bronze statue, with his hand in the score , One hand slightly swaying, with his never-ending melody, accompanied by the pace of the pedestrians, accompanied by the clouds moving away. Slowly coming tram, maintaining the quaint flavor of the last century, the number of passengers faint. A variety of the latest production of bright cars, one followed by a, flashed by lightning. In the open air cafe, both elderly couples and young couples slowly sip coffee and juice, and some are sobbing.