秋天，一个美好的季节。各种情感都混在一起，有酸，有甜，也有苦和辣。
Autumn is a beautiful season. All kinds of emotions are mixed together, sour, sweet, bitter and hot.
秋天，是一个凋谢的季节。落叶飞舞，不觉有些悲凉和伤感。看，这一片已经几乎完全枯黄了的树叶，尽管紧紧地拉着一直深爱的树枝，最后还是被秋风带走。它绝望了，在空气里打着转，像一只枯黄色的蝴蝶，在夕阳中最后一次飞行。
Autumn is a season of withering. Fallen leaves are dancing, feeling a little sad and sad. Look, this leaf, which has almost completely withered and yellowed, is finally taken away by the autumn wind, though it is holding on tightly to the branches that it has always loved. It was desperate, spinning in the air, like a yellow butterfly, flying for the last time in the sunset.
秋天，是思乡的季节。"何处秋风至？萧萧送雁群。朝来入庭树，孤客最先闻。"刘禹锡的心如此孤单。"洛阳城里见秋风，欲作家书意万重。复恐匆匆说不尽，行人临发又开封。"在这美丽繁荣的洛阳城中，张籍也显得如此的惆怅。"无言独上西楼，月如钩，寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。剪不断，理还乱，是离愁，别是一般滋味在心头。"国破家亡，故园人去楼空，无能的李后主也如此感伤。同是秋风，同为游子，他们都一样的思念着故乡。
Autumn is the season of homesickness. "Where is the autumn wind coming? Xiao Xiao sent geese. The first thing to hear about a lonely guest is to enter a court tree. Liu Yuxi's heart is so lonely. "Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want the writer to write with great deliberation. I can't say it in a hurry, pedestrians are ready to open it again." In this beautiful and prosperous city of Luoyang, Zhang Ji also appears so melancholy. "Wordlessly go up to the West Building alone, the moon is like a hook, lonely Wutong deep yard lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, manage still chaotic, is sad, www.liuxuepaper.com not the general taste in the mind. When the country broke down and the homeland was empty, the incompetent queen Li was so sad. The same autumn breeze, the same as travelers, they all miss their homeland.
秋天，是成熟的季节。曾经稚嫩的面孔，变得更加成熟；懵懂的孩子，变得更伶俐；那个从前属于我们的集体，也渐被忘记。我们已经成熟，不再是春天的那个小娃娃。我们已经手持时间赐予我们的镰刀，在知识的麦田里收获。请不要在一时的优势中迷失，如果你不珍惜这最后一点年少时光，冬天来时，没有智慧积蓄的人会最先被竞争的压力击败。
Autumn is the ripening season. Once childish face, become more mature; ignorant children, become more intelligent; that once belonged to our collective, also gradually forgotten. We are mature, no longer the little child of spring. We have harvested the sickle of time in the wheat field of knowledge. Don't get lost in the momentary advantage. If you don't cherish this last little bit of youthful time, when winter comes, people without savings of wisdom will be the first to be defeated by the pressure of competition.
我感谢秋，不仅因为有硕果累累，更感谢那落叶飞舞背后的人生意义。不管它是酸甜苦辣，我爱美丽的秋，爱成熟的秋。
I thank autumn not only for its fruitful achievements, but also for the meaning of life behind the flying dance of fallen leaves. Whether it is sweet or sour, I love beautiful autumn, love mature autumn.
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