没有春之妖艳，夏之繁盛，难有岁月赋予你成熟的美丽。　　秋风飒飒，秋光澹澹。又是一年橙黄橘绿时，你知道，远航的日子到了。一切都仿佛还在昨天，人们似乎还沉浸在你昔日的绿荫下，可你却悄悄地换上行装，在霜薄风清的日子里轻轻地上路了。　　也许你在怨恨西风的无情，也 No spring of the flirtatious, summer prosperous, difficult years to give you a mature beauty. Autumn rustle, Autumn 澹 澹. Another orange and tangerine green one year, you know, voyage day is up. Everything seems to be still yesterday, people seem to still be immersed in the shade of your past, but you quietly put on the line, gently in the frosty days on the road. Maybe you are resentful westerly ruthless, too