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秋风在树梢轻轻拂过,红透了的枫叶一片一片地落下枝头。一切在轻微的叹息中失落,最终归于寂静……独处在一个无人注目的角落,仿佛被世界遗忘。此时此刻,我仿佛也感觉遗忘了整个世界。在一次次的失去之后,我不再有失落的感觉。毕竟枝头不是红叶永远的归宿,红叶注定要离开曾相依已久的枝头而去。也许,这种失去,反而是一种美丽,一种透着忧伤的美丽,一种顺乎自然的美丽。
The autumn wind gently passed over the treetops, and the red maple leaf fell one by one. Everything was lost in a slight sigh, and it was finally silenced... It was in a no-nonsense corner that seemed to be forgotten by the world. At this moment, I feel as if I have forgotten the entire world. After losing again and again, I no longer feel lost. After all, the branches are not always the destination of the red leaves, and the red leaves are destined to leave the branches that have been linked for a long time. Perhaps this kind of loss is a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty with sorrow, and a kind of natural beauty.