With September comes a sense of autumn.
九月悄然给我们捎来了一丝秋意。
The autumn trees bowed over the walkway forming a canopy, while the cool, crisp air, which, carried by a soft breeze comforted me, and fostered a sense of timelessness as I walked alone thinking.
秋天的树木弯向人行道,形成了一个穹顶,凉爽新鲜的空气带着微风,使我感到安慰,并在这种独自行走思考的时候产生了一种永恒的感觉。
Autumn is the beginning a higher sense, imagine, if not the fall of precipitation and accumulation, how can I have spring full of vitality?
秋天更是一种更高意义上的开始,试想,如果没有秋天的沉淀与积累,哪能有春日的生机盎然?
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