Guangzhou in August is still the Jiao Yang Gaozhao， Heheyanyan，

I looked down to see， a weak green， waiting for the answer， when the arrival ofautumn.

Suddenly he heard a sound of air depression， blade was I inadvertently being seenin the lonely litter，

Ah， leaves， and autumn， this is the answer.

All the leaves of things， is in my heart to give life meaning，

It's life is so unique， born in the salutary influence of education at the end of poetry，aesthetic lonely solo.

Green when young， Huang as beautiful.

Send you three leaves， a piece of information， a confidant， a piece of， know beauty!