July 24, 2013

初秋的風

初秋的風,溫涼,打在臉上,很是舒暢。初秋的時候,還沒有幾片葉子飄落,古樹還是那樣醜,可是葉子在空中與風摩擦的聲音很美妙,而葉子也很給面子的在空中做幾個完美的極致動作,然後再晃晃悠悠地落到腳下,落入眼底,落進心裡。轉眼,還在樹枝上停留的葉子便寥寥無幾了,於是古樹成了想像中的美好形貌,卻有種淒慘的痛,牽一發而動全身。

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