In the autumn, what some just does not remember the face is bleak with chill.
秋天深处，有的不只是记忆表面的萧瑟与寒冷。
Midday, the day is very blue, sunshine is very good. Yesterday evening, whole city still is enmeshed in dark Jing Yi, the lamplight of roadside, fully exorbitant wall and leaf leave each ragged facula on the ground; In the morning, in rectifying a city to still envelop the chill in ooze bone, do not become aware jacket slide fastener is pulled, less the contact with autumn wind. Arrived midday, day however a very short time clears like that, blue sky divides Bai Yun into each diamonds, resemble the rice field that knits n cultivated land. The day is like the ground, the cloud is like crops, weed the fields through “ the aperture of ” , good not convergent land asperses next tender Can gold, warm warm, do not give a person the be agitated of summer however.
中午，天很蓝，阳光很好。昨夜，整座城市还沉浸在黝黑的静逸里，路边的灯光，透过高墙与树叶在地上留下一个个参差的光斑；早晨，整座城市还笼罩在沁骨的寒意中，不觉将上衣拉链拉上，少些与秋风的接触。到了中午，天却霎然放晴，蓝天将白云分成一个个方块，像耕织的稻田。天如地，云如庄稼，透过“云田”的缝隙，好不收敛地洒下缱绻的灿金，暖暖的，却不给人夏日的烦躁。
The autumn is such, autumnal sunshine also is like this, 4 minutes bright, 5 minutes vernal, remain that one minute, if the person waters, changes in temperature knows oneself. Much nevertheless, full nevertheless.
秋天如此，秋天的阳光亦如此，四分明亮，五分和煦，剩下那一分，如人饮水，冷暖自知。不过多，不过满。
Original, in the autumn, also have sun, also have beautiful.
原来，秋天的深处，也有阳光，也有明媚。
The autumn, sweet-scented osmanthus left, aroma diffuses. Downstair piece of cat that Mom raises, did not come out for ages activity, it is strange that the heart is born. Afternoon piece Mom goes upstairs unexpectedly, ground of happy happy event picked one basket sweet-scented osmanthus, send mom to let her place some in the home, let me be mixed downstairs again cat play be troubled by. I follow in her back, making is her sweet-scented osmanthus is taken long, there also is light flower on the body it seems that sweet, not insolent, petty a. Piece Mom last year autumn composition day went old partner, downhearted a year, made mind now, also upsurge in my heart kind gratified with loosen, between person and person care, it is namely in the day of every little bit. Take piece of Mom home, not by one terrified, look surely surely, cat just gave birth to cub of a brood of kitten, small, knit knit, still some sleep eye Xing Song. The advent of little life is to make a person so happy unexpectedly, as if opposite expects alive much a minute. “ old fogey is in the sky is glad also, have a cat only so for company I, now in the home lively ah! Piece of Mom metal photograph rings to knock at kind of bright and clear laugh again by the side of ” ear, it seems that gutty and long-unseen feel relieved. Also fill in the gully of her canthus full smile. A year, can go since calm ground memory eventually, anguish and depart resemble is clearly in eye, resembled again however very far, became the past, can put down. Can mention indifferently, touch a scar. Piece in Mom heart autumn, the saddest the happiest also.
秋天，桂花都开了，香气弥漫。楼下张妈养的猫儿，好久未出来活动了，心生奇怪。下午张妈竟上楼，喜喜地摘了一篮桂花，送给妈妈让她放置些在家中，又让我去楼下和猫儿玩闹。我跟在她身后，许是她桂花拿久了，似乎身上也有着淡淡的花香，不张狂，细小一缕。张妈去年秋作文天走了老伴，闷闷不乐了一年，现在打起了精神，我心中也涌起种欣慰与放松，人与人之间的牵挂，就是在一点一滴的日子里。走到张妈家，不由一怔，定定地看，猫儿刚生了一窝小猫崽，小小的，皱皱的，还有些睡眼惺忪。小小生命的降临竟是让人这么开心，仿佛对生活的期待又多了一分。“老头子在天上也高兴吧，原来只有猫儿陪着我，现在家里就热闹了啊！”耳边又响起张妈金属相叩般爽朗的笑声，似乎有种久违的释然。她眼角的沟壑中也盛满了笑意。一年了，终于能坦然地回忆起过去了，痛苦与分离像是历历在目，却又像走了很远，成了过去，可以放下了。可以淡然提起，抚摸伤疤。张妈心中的秋，最难过也最幸福。
Before be being faced, piece Mom exhorts my constant comes, waited for a kitten to be brought up to also send the most lovely to me, I agree willingly.
临走前，张妈叮嘱我常来，等小猫长大了也送只最可爱的给我，我欣然答应。
In returning the home, greet of sweet-scented osmanthus of that one basket, really sweet.
回到家中，那一篮桂花映入眼帘，真香。
Original, in the autumn, have withered not merely. As before flower blossoms, 10 lis wave sweet; Have sweet warmth as before, the breath of life; Have the happiness that hides in the life as before.
原来，秋天的深处，不只有凋零。依旧有花儿绽放，十里飘香；依旧有甜蜜的温暖，生命的气息；依旧有藏在生活中的幸福。