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                                       秋风

                                       让叶辞别树枝和同伴

                                       像载着梦的小船

                                       飘然而来

                                       簌簌落地

                                       平静

                                       自信而欣慰

                                       洒脱

                                       优雅而从容

                                       滑飞的身姿没有缠绵

                                       泛黄的面颊没有哀怨

                                       把许多神秘的美感

                                       落入了树的年轮

                                       寄予又一个春天的萌发

                                       生命的反复

                                       让秋叶无言

                                       却懂得不佛天意

                                       春天的温柔里

                                       是高悬枝头的辉煌

                                       演绎着一段绿色的童话

                                       当一缕秋风拂过耳稍

                                       叶子暗示自己

                                       一个动听的故事即将结尾

                                       一场盛大的演出不能没有闭幕

                                       凝滞筋脉

                                       果断的收敛、决绝

                                       毫不犹豫的随风飘逸了

                                       秋叶

                                       轻轻的

                                       小小的

                                       难道没有丝毫的眷恋吗？

                                       真的没有感知暮色的苍凉沉郁吗？

                                       但是它却无语的飘过