I am a fallen leaf in autumn. I am a fallen leaf in autumn.
When autumn is beautiful
But this is the end of my life.
The cool autumn wind refreshed my mood.
Autumn rain soaked my emaciation.
Lonely and drifting in the wind
Who knows, at this time?
How disappointed and lonely my heart is.
I am a fallen leaf in autumn.
Weep and kiss the branches goodbye.
Kiss the birds goodbye in a warm whisper.
Kiss goodbye to the dancing moon.
When the wind blows.
Tears fell silently from my heart.
I am a fallen leaf in autumn.
When life turns from prosperity to silence
That kind of sadness
How painful it should be
When life changes from lush to withered
That kind of desolation
How confused should it be?
Only the autumn wind does not leave.
Accompany my loneliness with a sad farewell song.
I am a fallen leaf in autumn.
When snow covers everything on the earth
I clung to the pulse of the soil.
Silent winter plum blossom love song
Turn into poetic spring mud
Describe the details of the life cycle
I am a fallen leaf in autumn.
Please don't feel sorry for my fall.
When the spring breeze brings flowers
Release it at your window.
There must be a vein of my rebirth in this.
When the spring rain is fresh and fragrant.
Embrace your dreams
Please let me kiss your long-lost smile.
Kiss your long-lost smile ...
Fallen leaves live for poetry.
Poetry is happy for the leaves.
Made a dream.
There are flowers all the time.
Can do anything in the storm
Insects and ants fight endlessly.
When prosperity dies,
Wind and frost rustling
Red is everywhere.
That's true.
Free and easy after the dust settles.
therefore
You can go to the canyon.
You can follow the water.
Rotting mud
I just suddenly feel.
Away from the original world
Although layer after layer,
Still as beautiful as flowers.
But I have a lingering fear.
I just suddenly feel.
The kite broke the line and fell.
staggering
I don't know where I can write it down
Final imprint
Jonathan Lee is still singing.
Sunset always loves to watch.
Camels with slender oblique shadows
That was a long time ago.
I'm used to flowers, red and green.
Understand this river
needful
Can you not be lonely?
Tell sorrow to the stone.
Bare purple tree
Deeply in love with the sky
confused
I forgot that the leaves were falling.
Forget yesterday.
All the past
Poetry is born for leaves.
Poetry is happy for the leaves.
Poetic flow
Poetry falls like poetry.
Autumn leaves fall.
That red and green summer.
With the coolness of autumn quietly passing away.
Black cricket
Hiding in the corner, playing cadence.
The sun has just risen.
Cicada in the bush.
People who are tearing their throats shout the good news of autumn.
I really want to be an idle person in the city.
go slow
There are four seasons in the city.
But it still doesn't work.
In the distance, someone lit fireworks at the edge of the field.
This reminds me of the endless wilderness in my hometown.
Miss Qiu is here.
Golden waves rolled in the fields.
Every corn cob should be golden yellow and full of grain.
The beard should be thicker.
Red sorghum bent its slender waist.
Tiandili
Baiyun takes a leisurely walk.
Birds are twittering in the sky.
People happily collect all kinds of ripe fruits and pods.
What a rich and moving picture frame.
Time always slides quietly on the deck where it flies.
But in people's eyes
Autumn is obviously a season to welcome the harvest.
Gently pick up some dead leaves on the ground.
What do you think? Like a peach heart.
Tap gently
Shallow sing
Hold your breath.
Feel gently
The trembling of the earth
It used to be the sound of trees swaying in the wind.
Just follow the wind with persistence.
The autumn wind is a little cold.
It's like a little bit of distance and a chill that penetrates into the depths of the soul.
Look at the two leaves in your hand again.
Uneven green and yellow
Dazzling remnants and mottles in the sun
Like a wounded soldier who has just been discharged from the battlefield.
Sorrow and joy of the soul
Can't seem to change the reality that the ending is the same.
Life has accomplished a mission, which is glory.
Or the origin of life, you have to accept the choice of life and fate.
This is a fallen leaf.
It's still a complete autumn.
My heart suddenly rises with an inexplicable pain.
Is to bear the burden of humiliation
Or a cavity without rhyme or reason.
Life is fragile.
But always indomitable to come and go.
This is redemption.
It's crossing
Or the Nuo Nuo ferry?
Naje
Well done.
Fall gently to the ground
Thin still transmits bright light.
Like a pair of big watery eyes
Also like a smiling face full of childlike innocence.
What a solemn and dazzling golden suit.
The details have been changed in new colors.
Captured by the silent autumn scenery.
Or do you want to say goodbye to the past?
The struggle of life
It seems that there is no need for reincarnation anymore.
Say goodbye in a hurry
Used to be a net of love.
See you next year.
Just feel the sadness and relief of those changed things.
life
If a person has no selfish desire, he can be simple.
Where is not a new journey?
No matter how many lives you have experienced.
It cannot escape in the end.
Hit the fate of cold reality with the remains of life.
We are on different islands on earth.
Wind, rain and waves
Who can feel the critical distance?
Birds are singing in the Woods.
Ambitious people need a wide range of fields to show their talents.
Sunshine and beauty seem to stop in the distant sky.
Such a noisy autumn
Lively may not suit me.
Think back.
May I?
It's a piece of fallen leaves.
Who is lucky enough to hold it?
This fall
Just quietly filled with summer memories.