秋日并不像诗中那般箫瑟，它的风清爽而又轻柔……
Autumn is not like the flute and flute in poetry, its wind is refreshing and gentle
她静坐在竹林深处，自从离开了棋坛，她就寻了这样一个地方，像陶渊明那样“隐居”起来。一个小木屋，一片竹林，一湖碧水，她在木屋旁种了许多花，独不种陶渊明的菊，菊的色彩太凄凉，她声喜欢宁静，但不喜欢凄清。
She sat quietly in the depths of the bamboo forest, and since leaving the world of chess, she had sought such a place to "hide" like Tao Yuanming. A small wooden house, a bamboo forest, and a lake with clear water. She planted many flowers next to the wooden house, but not Tao Yuanming's chrysanthemum. The color of the chrysanthemum is too desolate. She likes tranquility, but not sadness.
风带着些湖水的味道湿润和泥土的味道，撩起她乌黑的发丝。竹叶飘落，不时传来几声清脆的鸟鸣。
The wind carried the scent of lake water and the smell of soil, lifting her black hair. Bamboo leaves fall, and a few crisp bird songs can be heard from time to time.( WwW.ZuowenBa.Net )
少年的闯入惊扰了林中鸟，打破了原有的幽静
The young man's intrusion disturbed the birds in the forest and disrupted the original tranquility
她左手提着水桶，里面是一条金鱼，看见少年的那一刻，她停下脚步，平静无波澜的眼睛漾起讶色，金鱼在感受到她的动作时，摆动尾部，激得水桶一抖。
She held a bucket of water in her left hand, which contained a goldfish. When she saw the boy, she stopped and her calm and calm eyes lit up with surprise. When the goldfish felt her movements, it swung its tail, causing the bucket to shake.
少年正望着她，眼中满是惋惜和不解，他的身后站着位中年人，看着她和少年的距离叹了口气，
The boy was looking at her, his eyes filled with regret and confusion. Behind him stood a middle-aged man who sighed as he watched the distance between her and the boy,
她请少年和中年人进了屋，手法娴熟地泡起茶，一时茶香溢满了整个木屋，木屋里还放着她自制的香炉，两种味道融合，让人有种清神之感。
She invited the young and middle-aged people into the house and skillfully brewed tea. The fragrance of tea filled the entire wooden house, and there was also a homemade incense burner inside. The fusion of the two flavors gave people a sense of clarity.
少年喝了口茶，将茶杯放到一边，“你为什么离开了棋坛？你知道20岁对于一个棋手来说，是什么概念。”
The boy took a sip of tea and put the teacup aside. "Why did you leave the chess world? Do you know what 20 years old is for a chess player
她倒茶的手一颤，是啊……自己怎么会不知道呢！但是仍无奈于病魔的摧残，即使自己多么热爱下棋，怎样地满怀一腔热血，渐冻症依然侵袭而来，她的右手已开始时不时地僵硬即使是温暖的秋天，手却像有着冬天的寒冷。
Her hand pouring tea trembled, yes... how could she not know! But she still succumbed to the ravages of illness, even though she loved playing chess so much and was filled with passion. ALS still invaded her, and her right hand began to stiffen from time to time. Even in the warm autumn, her hand seemed to have the cold of winter.
她望着窗外的阳光，眼中仍然充满着希望，她从未真正与世隔绝，她仍时刻关注着棋坛的变化，关注着眼前这位少年师兄越来越强，她也从未真正放下过棋……
She looked out the window at the sunshine, still full of hope in her eyes. She had never truly isolated herself from the world, and she kept an eye on the changes in the chess world. She watched the young senior brother in front of her getting stronger and stronger, and she had never really put down chess
她微笑道：”师兄，再陪我下盘棋吧。”
She smiled and said, "Senior brother, come play chess with me again
她与少年，相对而坐，两只手在棋盘上”舞动”，黑白子落，各诉心声……
She sat opposite the boy, her hands dancing on the chessboard, black and white falling, each expressing their own feelings
唯一一次，两人平手。他透过棋，看懂了她的心声，带着遗憾离去。
The only time, the two were tied. He understood her inner thoughts through chess and left with regret.
中年人问道：“你为什么不告诉少爷真相呢？”
The middle-aged man asked, "Why didn't you tell the young master the truth
她淡然回答：“少些回忆，离开时才不会太痛苦。”
She calmly replied, "Less memories, so you won't feel too painful when you leave
不知几十年后，两人在天堂重逢……
I don't know if decades later, the two will reunite in heaven