In the setting of the sunset, the autumn wind blowing leaves seems to talk about the endless grief in my heart. When the yellow leaves fall like a butterflies dancing like the name of the twinkling of the moon falling down.
就在夕阳的覆盖下，秋风吹动着树叶，似乎在倾诉着心底里的无穷哀思。黄叶落下的时候就像一只只翩翩起舞的蝴蝶一样打着旋流连忘返的飘落下来。
Days slowly dimming down, the goddess of the night the mysterious colors spilled over the earth. Faint golden moon and moon climbed quietly on the branches, the quiet autumn like a child, gently swaying soft body, to each person are squeamish. In my careful traction I did not aim to walk, walk, go, go with you!
天慢慢的昏沉下来，夜之女神将神秘的色彩洒满大地。淡淡金黄烂漫的圆月悄悄爬上枝头，秋风安静的像个孩子一样，轻轻地摇曳着柔软的身体，向每一个人都撒着娇。在她小心翼翼的牵引下我没有目的地就那样走着，走着，去到哪里，随你去吧！
The night is so beautiful, the moon again floated silver white, illuminated the distant horizon, the moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival is extremely bright, this round moon, is my full of thoughts, not my whole whole memory, time Like a bird flying over the sky, there is no trace.
夜那么的美丽，月儿又泛起银白色余晖，照亮了远方的天际，月到中秋分外明，这圆圆的月儿，是我满满的思念，不是我完整整的记忆，时光像飞过天空的鸟儿，没有一丝痕迹。
Late at night, quiet and lovely, not to say a word, it is in the world of snooze each sleepless mind, in your world you do not have a secret, it is laughing at you, and is happy to be someone with it, let it not alone To play alone, this is its world, the most mysterious, dark, lonely, quiet ... it's "happy" to bring it to everyone and its game, there is no hypocrite you, but the most real One of you.
夜深了下来，安静的可爱，不说一句话，它在窥探每一个不眠人的心理世界，在它的世界你没有秘密，它在嘲笑你，也在高兴有人和它做伴，让它不孤单地一个人玩耍，这是它的世界，最神秘，黑暗，寂寞，安静……它把它的‘快乐’带给每一个和它游戏的人，在这里没有虚伪的你，只是最真实的一个你。
Unconsciously I saw a familiar figure in the distance, the beautiful face gradually clear, but you? I can not believe it. "How are you? 'I'd like her, I replied. 'Well, take good care of yourself. 'Turn away, I reached out and grabbed you, there was a river on the ground, wider and wider, blurred shadows looking back away but could do nothing. Looking across the river every night, looking forward to your presence. The river kept pouring, flowing, sobbing, this sad water countercurrent into a river.
不知不觉我看到了远方的一个熟悉的身影，美丽的容颜逐渐清晰，这可是你？我不敢相信，‘还好吗？’她好我就好，我回答到。嗯，好好照顾自己。转身离去，我伸出手去抓住你，地上出现了一条河，越来越宽，影子模糊看着远去的背影却无能为力。终日每夜望着河对面，期待你的出现。河水不停地奔腾着，流淌着，呜咽着，这悲伤的水逆流成河。
Is ... ... the original is thinking of her again, huh, huh. Good and bad, love is so deep, gently buried here, this is a secret you will never know, it belongs to me, love and not love, it is your business, but also my business, but now Only by myself, no longer have nothing to do with you.
是否……原来是又在想她了，呵呵。好与不好，爱就那么深，轻轻地埋葬在这里，这是你永远都不会知道的秘密，它只属于我，爱与不爱，是你的事情，也是我的事情，但是现在只能自行了断，再也与你无关。
Limei said: "People's lives will encounter countless times, some people, you have seen forgotten scenery, some people are rooted in your heart budding, those who can not explain the feeling of no reason Fate. " For those of us who have come by our side, for every one of us, though we are not willing, we will always be unavoidable though we do not want to experience it.
落梅说：“人的一生会遭遇无数次的相逢，有些人，是你看过便忘了的风景，有些人，则在你的心里生根抽芽，那些无法解释的感觉，都是没有来由的缘分”。那些从身边来了去了的人，对于我们每个人来说，尽管不舍得，尽管会想念，尽管不愿经历却永远都是无法回避的。
Sleepless nights, I do not know what happened,Month of the sky, pity Pitt days the enemy.Is the worry is hi, I go where the hell,Tilting anti-side, helpless dew crystal.
夜不能寐，情不知何所起，
长空当月，思怜天边故人。
悲喜烦忧，吾何去又何从，
辗转反侧，无奈露珠晶莹。
Slightly cool. Precipitation past chaotic thoughts, quiet night quiet enchanting dance. My mind, tell the moon, v. On the paper. A ray of ink, lightly winding, drunk I do not know what eve evening. In this way began to forget, in fact, there is no hardship, let the tidal washing past, let the annual rings into a full stop, let the memory, buried here.
寂静微凉。沉淀往日思绪纷乱，起舞静夜暗自妖娆。我的心事，告知明月，诉于纸上。一缕墨香，翩然缠绕，沉醉不知今夕何夕。就这样开始遗忘，其实也没有什么艰难，就让潮汐洗涤往事，就让年轮画成句号，就让记忆，此地深埋.
Swallow Tianya this year, next year, new Yan who. Oh, all gone, all the wind drifting, '' let it be '!
今年燕子天涯，明年新燕谁家。呵呵，都远去了，一切随风飘过，“顺其自然”吧！
很有内涵！想必你也经历过很多事情！