秋天又来到了洛阳城。街道两边的树木被秋风一吹,树叶就像无数翩翩起舞的黄蝴蝶,纷纷飞落地面,像是给大地铺上了一层厚厚的地毯。一群大雁变换着队伍往南飞去。它们一会儿排成个“一”字,一会儿排成个“人”字。在这萧瑟的秋风中,张籍愁思万缕。离家数十载 Autumn came to Luoyang City. The trees on both sides of the street were blown by the autumn wind, and the leaves were like countless dancing yellow butterflies, which flew off the ground one after another, like giving the earth a thick carpet. A group of geese change the team flew south. They form a “one” word for a while, and then form a “human” word for a while. In this bleak autumn wind, Zhang Ji worryful. Dozens of years away from home