多少年后的深秋,遍地的茅黄,暗香浮动。你搀扶着我,问:“你还记得吗?”那一年深秋,白色的裙角,随风舞动。我看见了你。于是,你优雅地弯下腰,捧起一束茅黄,向我奔来。瞬间,茅黄伴着你的微笑,绽放。我说:“我会让你的微笑,在我心中的茅黄地里,永久地芳香。”又一年深秋,遍地的茅 How many years after the late autumn, all over the place, yellow, floating fragrant. You hold me and ask, “Do you still remember?” In the late autumn that year, the white skirts danced with the wind. I saw you. So you bent down gracefully and picked up a bouquet of yellowish yellow and ran towards me. In a flash, Mao Huang is accompanied by your smile and blooms. I said, “I will make your smile, in the yellow land of my heart, perpetually fragrant.” Another autumn, all over the land