我站在秋天的巷口翘首张望,当立冬的扉页缓缓掀过,秋天便收敛了飘举的衣袂,将金色的盛装叠存于衣柜。冬天,像一个随时光移转的葵朵,一会儿从原野的树梢上探出头来,一会儿在耸立的楼角上朝我微笑。随着一声冬日的笛鸣响起,冬天便展开飘逸的翅羽翩然于大地。沿着季节的轨道绕行,又到了一个并不陌生的时刻。我立于街角,站在巷口,企盼冬天的到来,冬天真的来了。像一幅洇红的画,挂在了盈满歌谣的眷恋里,挂 I stood in the alley in the fall eagerly, when the beginning of winter title page slowly lift off, the fall will converge on the float Yi Mei, the golden costume stacked in the closet. In the winter, like a sunflower moving with the passage of time, while looking out of the wilderness treetops, I smiled at me on the corner of the towering tower. As soon as the whistle of the winter sounded, in winter it spreads graceful wing feather to the earth. Orbit around the seasons, but also a time when it is not strange. I stand at the corner, standing in the alley, looking forward to the arrival of winter, winter really came. Like a red picture, hanging in the filled with songs of love, hanging