风儿扫过脸,顽皮地从衣领钻向全身,我浑身打着颤行走在街道上。落叶轻旋着,宛若一只只翩翩起舞的蝴蝶,从树上簌簌地飘落下来,这里一堆,那里一簇。落在树脚下的,一动不动,显示出无限的惆怅;离树远一点的,还在直打转转。有的树叶在刚要临地的时候, The wind swept across his face, naughty from the collar to the whole body, and I trembled and walked on the street. The leaves are swirling, like a butterfly that only dances, falling down from the tree. There is a pile here and there. Those who fall under the foot of the tree are motionless and show infinite ambiguity. They are further away from the tree and are still playing. When some leaves are just around the corner,