A darkness has descended on down the bridge,is can't imagine the calm, no alert in the past. Campus persimmon fast ripe, in the faint light, vaguely revealed red, a few ginkgo trees, trees flourishing in the estimate is almost wilting
, covered by a falling path, this is the masterpiece of the autumn, have to admire his artistic talent, he makes many people through the fall in lethargy, scarred in the melancholy...
I just want to find someone who can talk quietly, she will not be my lover, maybe it wouldn't be my friend, she, for both sides, but each of a pair of ears, neither worry that she is his own enemy and its, don't be afraid of , she is your good friend and have day betray yourself.
Just listen, in the lonely, in the lonely night, as my side of the ears, she'll be transparent like water , like the soul of passing by my side, with my story, my secret, then with the wind, with the night, quietly leave......