当寒风席卷着落叶在十一月的天空中尽情飞舞时,秋天的乐章便开始在人间奏起。树木的黄衣被一层层脱去,无情的北风撕扯着将它们撒满大地。漫步于林间,四下一片萧索的荒景,找不到任何一朵能够逃脱秋风摧残的花儿。的确,大自然是与人性情相通的。置身于一片枯黄中,我的心头也挂着 When the cold winds engulfed fallen leaves and fluttered in the November sky, the music of the fall began to play in the human world. The yellow clothes of the trees were taken off one by one, and the relentless north wind shreded them over the earth. Walking through the woods, in a desolate landscape, I couldn’t find any flowers that could escape the blight of autumn. Indeed, nature is connected with human nature. I’m in a yellow, my heart is hanging