落叶是季节捂不住的蝴蝶。最爱这落叶。它们如此从容静谧,蕴含着一种极度的优雅与闲适,它们褪尽青青的绿色,不蓬勃、不张扬、不锐利,剩下的是岁月渐远后的温馨与从容。它们换上金黄的衣裳,在秋天高远的天空下,如此妥帖地唱完了青春的歌儿,最后从枝头静静地飘了下来。这是一种成熟的声音。“成熟是一种明亮而不刺眼的光辉,一种圆润而不腻耳的音响,一种不 Fallen leaves can not cover the season butterflies. Favorite leaves. They are so calm and quiet, contains a kind of extreme elegance and leisure, they fade green green, not vigorous, unobtrusive, not sharp, the rest is the warmth and calm after the distant years. They put on the golden clothes, in the autumn lofty sky, so properly singing the song of youth, and finally quietly from the branches drifted down. This is a mature voice. ”Mature is a bright and not dazzling brilliance, a rounded and not greasy ears, one is not