秋日的清晨，恬淡而宁静。阳光慵懒而随意地透过稀薄的云层，向大地洒下清晨的第一缕阳光。头顶的天空张狂地渲染着它的蓝，云在蓝色的画布上晕染开来，千丝万缕，千姿百态，仿佛是画家画出的缱绻的情思，浮动着悲伤的釉质。
Autumn morning, calm and peaceful. The sun lazily and casually filters through the thin clouds, casting the first ray of morning sunlight onto the earth. The sky above its head is wildly rendering its blue, and clouds blend together on the blue canvas, intricate and varied, as if the painter's tender emotions are floating with sad enamel.
从步入广场的那一刻起，就似有花香萦绕，若即若离。空气中沾染了甜甜的花香气，沁人心脾。我寻觅着香气的来源，只是不经意的回眸一瞥，你我便在这疏朗的秋日相逢。那是一棵郁郁葱葱的桂花树，枝叶浓密繁茂，叶间镶嵌着一朵朵米黄色的小巧玲珑的花，为墨绿色的略显深沉的树独添一份生机与活力。那一刻，只觉得心中已被花香充盈，满满当当。我只是呆立着，静静观赏着花儿的一颦一笑，是那样动人，撩拨着我的心弦。仿佛世上已没有比“花淡淡开，我静静赏”更美好的事了。来自作文吧 zUOwENbA.net
From the moment I stepped into the square, it was as if the fragrance of flowers lingered around me, as if I was about to leave. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers, refreshing and invigorating. I searched for the source of the fragrance, just a casual glance back, and we met on this clear autumn day. That is a lush osmanthus tree, with dense and lush branches and leaves, and small and exquisite beige flowers embedded between the leaves, adding a unique vitality and vigor to the dark green and slightly deep tree. At that moment, I just felt my heart was filled with the fragrance of flowers, full and fulfilled. I just stood there, quietly watching the flowers' every frown and smile, so touching and stirring my heartstrings. It seems like there's nothing in the world that can compare to it anymore; The flowers bloom lightly, and I quietly appreciate them; Something even better.
走近些，便又是一阵清甜的花香，裹挟着清风与阳光，吹拂滋润着我的每一寸心田。一朵朵小花随风舞动，仿佛是灵动的舞者，恣意地张扬……
Approaching closer, there is another sweet fragrance of flowers, carrying the breeze and sunshine, blowing and nourishing every inch of my heart. Small flowers dance in the wind, like lively dancers, freely expressing themselves; …
这样一棵随处可寻的桂花树，却是我儿时对秋最初的印象。那时，满院花香，而外婆便在院门前的桂花树下，注视着那棵树，那些花，然后踮起脚尖，小心翼翼地采下一朵花瓣，捧在手心，仿佛是珍宝。而不久之后，我便吃到了糯糯的桂花糕。外婆喜欢坐在我身旁，微笑着看着我心满意足地品味这般醇香，眉间舒缓，是说不出的温柔……
This osmanthus tree, which can be found everywhere, was my first impression of autumn when I was a child. At that time, the courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and my grandmother was standing under the osmanthus tree in front of the courtyard, staring at the tree and the flowers. Then she tiptoed and carefully picked a petal, holding it in her palm as if it were a treasure. And soon after, I ate sticky osmanthus cake. My grandmother likes to sit next to me, smiling and watching me savor this rich aroma with satisfaction. Her eyebrows are relaxed and gentle, indescribable; …
而如今，我便站在这样一棵桂花树下，在脑海不断浮现外婆温柔采花的身影和轻轻抚摸我发丝时的模样。闻着熟悉的花香，我心中的温暖仿佛是秋日的阳光，让我感到一切都令人舒适、安宁。就像是外婆此时就在我身旁，依旧踮着脚，用至轻至柔的动作采着花……
And now, standing under such a osmanthus tree, the gentle figure of my grandmother picking flowers and the gentle touch on my hair constantly come to mind. Smelling the familiar fragrance of flowers, the warmth in my heart is like the sunshine of autumn, making me feel comfortable and peaceful in everything. It's like my grandmother is right beside me now, still tiptoeing and picking flowers with gentle and gentle movements; …
那一次的相逢，让我恍若回到旧时光，温暖了我所有的年华。那样的相逢，将被时光册收藏；而那样的温暖，也会照耀着我以后每一个平凡而又充实的日子。
That encounter made me feel like I was back in old times, warming up all my youth. Such encounters will be collected in the Time Book; And that kind of warmth will also illuminate every ordinary yet fulfilling day for me in the future.