autumn
The river can not help but slow down the pace repeatedly look back
The traffic you see is an illusion. The neon lights are an illusion
Everyone who is laughing tonight is an illusion
Only autumn is real
Autumn is such a beautiful season
The river can not help but slow down the pace repeatedly look back
Leaves golden breath, I smell
Gentle dappled sunshine, I was drying
I keep trying to hold on to this glorious time
Keep the bright wind and the warm sun
Look at the fall
Her enviable colors, colorful world
Look at the fall
Her power to move people, the appearance of fruitful
My lover left me in the reflection of autumn
And I will choose to forgive
Autumn brings me more hope than you can imagine
Not to mention a minor burn
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