北方秋日的黄昏正在加深一种世袭的宁静,使林中的色彩趋向饱满、纯净。每一棵胡杨树好像要燃烧起来了。但它们克制着燃烧的欲望。微风中树叶窸窣,如同低声的呓语。听得见树木脱皮和落叶的声音。鸟鸣声撒在片片金币般的胡杨叶上,发出和谐的共鸣。天空高而 The autumn of the northern autumn is deepening a hereditary silence, and the colors of the forest tend to be full and pure. Every poplar tree seems to burn. But they resist the burning desire. The leaves in the breeze sway like whispers. Hear the sound of tree peeling and falling leaves. The sound of birdsong was sprinkled on gold coins like Populus euphratica leaves, giving a harmonious resonance. The sky is high and