Sad! Why do you come here to listen to the sound of autumn? Its color is bleak, and the smoke is getting thicker; Its capacity is clear and clear, and the sky is high and cool: its anger is chestnut and it hurts the muscles and bones; Its meaning is gloomy, and the mountains and rivers are lonely. Why compete for glory with non-stone quality vegetation? The vegetation is ruthless, and sometimes it falls. Man is an animal and the spirit of all things. A hundred still feel its heart, and everything is in its shape. If you move in the middle, you must shake its essence. And the situation is beyond its power, worrying about its wisdom; Trees are suitable for their growth, and the black ones are stars. The grass is lush and green, and the flowers are beautiful. Grass turns white when brushed, and wood falls off when touched. That's about it.