1姗姗来迟的立秋,终于跨过了炎热的处暑。此时,多情的天空,飘来一阵雨一阵风的清凉,把树的倒影延伸到大地的深处。空气里带着阳光的醉心甜润,追赶金秋的光阴,让十万朵黄菊,替我剥开老父亲留下的诺言。疾风劲吹,从不同的方向吹来,一遍又一遍,擦拭时间留下的伤疤。疾风从夜的眼睛里,揉出一粒沙子,一盏闪烁不定的油灯,在我眼前选择了亘古。而黄花的清瘦也开始拉长了舞姿,站在时光的舞台,飘落的树叶掩埋了偌大的黑夜。从此,我找不 A belated late autumn, finally crossed the hot summer heat. At this point, the passionate sky, a gust of rain blowing a gust of cool, the reflection of the tree extends to the depths of the earth. In the air with sunshine sweet obsessed, chasing autumn time, so that hundreds of thousands of Huang Ju, I peel the old father’s promise. Blast blowing, blowing from different directions, over and over again, wipe the scars left by the time. Blast from the night’s eyes, rubbed a grain of sand, a shining lamp, in my eyes, chose ancient. The thin yellow flower began to lengthen the dance, standing in the stage of the time, falling leaves buried huge night. Since then, I do not find