泽熙美文At the end of summer the sun changes its light, As a middle-aged man becomes less sharp and bright, Gone are all those exciting days of the season past.
在夏末之时,太阳改变了光线,正如一个中年男子变得不再那么犀利、生气勃勃,所有那些令人兴奋的日子已经一去不复返。
Now the emotion is like back-to-school children, The distant hills present a touch of dark green, A few yellow leaves fall on the lawn1 like drifting canoes. The past events of either indulgence3 or laziness, Will be gradually forgotten from your diaries. Yet, September will have its wet and teary eyes, Not as clear and bright as the mid-summer ones.
现在的情绪就像返校的孩子们一样,远处的山丘呈现出少许青绿,几片枯黄的叶子如落在地上漂流的独木舟。那些可以说是放纵也可以说是懒散的往事,将渐渐地从你的日记中被遗忘。然而,九月将会有双湿润的泪眼,不会像仲夏那样清晰明亮。
After the growing and saturation4 of the last season, A thin autumn is waiting for our appreciation.
在夏季达到饱和后,薄秋正在等待我们的赞赏。
