蹋秋

                                                                  云淡天青燕高飞、

                                                                  漫步蹋秋风相随、

                                                                  袭来寒意不做语、

                                                                  叶红似火情入醉。

                                        

                                           。。秋雨述说着衷肠，伤痛在地上流淌，

                                           。。无尽的爱意汇做溪流，追寻着梦的方向。…累累伤！­