秋天的“况味”？？
细雨初停，天上的云朵翻卷着，又一层红的、黄的叶子落下。
一炉火、一首歌、一杯茶。
夏天里因没有浇水的草坪冒出了新绿。后院儿的地里还长出了新一茬的秋冬植物，恍惚回到了春天萌芽时的那种兴奋。
Who by Fire
And who by fire, who by water,
Who in the sunshine, who in the night time,
Who by high ordeal, who by common trial,
Who in your merry merry month of may,
Who by very slow decay,
And who shall I say is calling?
And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate,
Who in these realms of love, who by something blunt,
And who by avalanche, who by powder,
Who for his greed, who for his hunger,
And who shall I say is calling?
And who by brave assent, who by accident,
Who in solitude, who in this mirror,
Who by his lady's command, who by his own hand,
Who in mortal chains, who in power,
And who shall I say is calling?
“别变成馋猫噢！！”
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