时维九月,序属三秋,岭南却秋意迟迟,夏日依然徘徊留恋着这片土地。这里的夏季总是特别长,秋天又短如白驹过隙,你尚未察觉,已是冬日凛冽。在四季并不分明的城市里,绿意从不缺席,而在老莞城的一隅,绿意更是特别眷顾一方小园。亭馆绿天深,楼起绿天外。绿意生长在可园随处的角落里,四时常在;落在画家无数的画卷上,永久封存。 When the dimension in September, the order is three autumn, Lingnan was autumn, but still lingered summer nostalgia for this piece of land. The summer here is always particularly long, and the autumn is as short as yours. You have not yet noticed that it is a bitter winter day. In the four seasons are not distinct cities, the green never absent, and in the corner of the old Guan City, green is especially favored one small garden. Pavilion green sky, towering green sky outside. Greenery grows in the corners of the park wherever he goes, from time to time; falls on countless pictures of painters, sealed forever.