Standing at the intersection of autumn,
looks at the fallen leaves coming from the south to the north,
quietly nestles in the embrace of autumn,
looks at the fallen leaves rendering the autumn colors,
is like seeing a season of fallen flowers,
has experienced the vicissitudes of the entire fleeting time. .
The mountain wind was rotating on the top of the mountain,
found a deep valley,
whizzed past, leaving desolation everywhere.
Life is particularly fragile at this moment.
cannot keep anything.
can capture one's heart.
can't let it drift in the wind.
is already the most precious. Who can be next to
What do you care about?
Note that some stories,
will not be retained by anyone except memories;
some regrets,
except Sad, no one will look back;
is a little helpless,
except silence, no one will say;
there are some things,
except myself, no one will understand.
cannot forget the meaning of life,
cannot forget the suffering of life,
come crying and leave smiling,
is the greatest respect for life.
Autumn moon, autumn wind,
Flowers and leaves fall,
The world of mortals, lovesickness is not over,
clouds rise, and the years are silent.
Even if the years are hazy and I wander around the world,
will never let go of the thoughts of the old year.
The autumn mood is snuggled up, and the years are hard to describe in a word,
are like wind and sand,
lingering, but unfortunately,
has become the past, and it is difficult to recall the past.
