可曾见过深秋那无边的旷野上丛生的杂草?它们是低低的、浅浅的,俯在大地的怀抱,作高天之下奇特的衬景。然而,它们并非是死寂的。偶有一丝清风的无意摇撼,草尖便也柔柔地摇撼起来,彼此呼应起伏,一波波杂乱的黄浪翻卷在野之海上,仿若连带着天穹苍茫秋云的急速翻卷。即有猛烈的扫叶之风袭来,翻卷之势愈加猛烈且奇特。而草根深驻于厚土,不能撼动丝毫,似是那守护土壤的卫士。 Have you ever seen weeds on the boundless wilderness in the late autumn? They are low, shallow, bent arms of the earth, strange scenes of high heaven. However, they are not dead. Occasionally a trace of breeze unintentional shaking, grass tip will also softly shake up, echoes each other ups and downs, a wave of messy Huang Lang rolling in the sea of ​​the sea, as if accompanied by vast sky Qiuyun rapid roll. That is, there is a violent sweep of leaf wind hit, rolling more and more violent and strange. The deep rooted in thick soil, can not shake the slightest, it seems that guardian of the soil defender.