Deep autumn, a few fallen leaves are overflowed flying violently aimlessly, be like a few incomplete butterfly, the respectful that leaves one tree only is killed with dreariness. Graveyard, flaw furls from the ground, mixing dust, defeat a leaf, deadwood, the shout is worn bump to some nearby thatched cottage, dead deathtrap of house apical cogongrass is struggling, final compromise is in of wind dally with below, allow to be worn by wind detain it waves everywhere medicinal powder, search like the boy far away from home that roam freely all over the world put in a road 's charge, but involuntarily, heave a sigh not to know a footprint. Dust flies upwards, faintness sees there must be cogongrass on high the tip of a tree, be gotten on in the tree by wind clamp down on cannot move, low the fragmentary float in shallow pond wears a few, crying, beg is worn should return former office.
深秋，几片落叶漫无目的地纷飞着，如几只残蝶，只留下一树的肃杀与凄凉。墓地，一阵狂风从地上卷起，混着尘土，败叶，枯枝，嘶吼着向不远处的某间茅屋撞去，屋顶上的茅草死死地挣扎着，最终妥协在风的玩弄下，任由风押着它四处飘散，像浪迹天涯的游子寻找归路，无奈身不由已，叹息一声不知所踪。尘土飞扬间，模糊见得高高的树梢上缠绕着茅草，被风钳制在树上无法动弹，低浅的水塘中零星地浮着几根，哭泣着，乞求着要回到原处。
Be laughing and playing wears a flock of children to run in fierce wind, disregard sand blown by wind to confuse an eye unexpectedly, swiftly ground is held in the arms case scatter the cogongrass of each district, without Lv ground Xiang Zhulin runs. Poetic tottering the ground rises, helping a waist up demandingly, stride move a footstep to be about to chase imp, only able however glare, exclaiming hysterically. Child child people if suddenly did not hear, twist a head to blink an eye to disappear in the line of sight. The crutch on ground of poetic pick up, heave a sigh in wind alone, only a gaunt form still sways between composition of heaven and earth.
一群儿童嬉笑着在狂风中奔跑，竟不顾风沙迷眼，倏地抱起散落各地的茅草，无虑地向竹林跑去。诗人颤巍巍地起身，吃力地扶着腰，迈动脚步欲追赶顽童，却只能干瞪眼，歇斯底里地呼喊着。孩童们恍若没听见，扭头眨眼睛消失在视线中。诗人捡起地上的拐杖，独自在风中叹息，惟有一个瘦削的身影还在天地作文间摇曳。
Wind stopped gradually, black clouds resembles overturn knowledge is common, obstructed the sky of shade heavy mist, instantly the bend of water face earth like curtain comes down, permeate the cogongrass that takes depend on sb or sth for existence, be like again pitted and same keep dripping leakage is in each corners, hit wet the peotry anthology on the desk, ligneous want a chair to also give out moldy breath because of moisture, in the evening, get into gloomy and cold cloth by, algidity bedew small cool instantly of night raids full whole body, be like iron kind cold hard, knock against is on the skin, flounder turns over Mian. The child enters dreamland very quickly, there is fudge in the mouth, the leg has kick stopping the ground to wear shabby cloth by.
风渐渐地停了，乌云像打翻了墨水一般，遮蔽了阴沉沉迷蒙的天空，刹那间帘子般的雨水朝大地倾下来，渗透进依存的茅草间，又如麻子一样不停地滴漏在各个角落，打湿了桌上的诗集，木制要椅子也因潮湿发出腐臭的气息，晚上，钻进阴冷的布被，寒气沾湿了夜的微凉顷刻袭满全身，似铁般冷硬，磕碰在皮肤上，辗转反眠。孩子很快就进入梦乡，嘴里念着梦话，腿有停地踹着破旧的布被。
Since the chaos that how ends later, person of poetic white hair is strange, the dream entangles that native land, when answer still. Long night is boundless, the dream is begged hard, lovesickness leaves anxious, recall the work in face, one cup suffers from wine, groan hill grows water broadness, is the wood deep how? Stroke canthus tear gently to had flowed, how know tomorrow suffering and worry? If can get the capacious house between ten million good, in that way even if is one interpose student OK also eyebrow smile laughed. Be like a country as can general as that hill, in wind imposing is not moved, this one thatched cottage is nonexistent, hunger sufferred aspic to also be worth to death.
自从安央之乱之后，诗人白发徒生，梦萦那故土，何时复还。长夜漫漫，梦难求，相思离愁，回忆朝中事，一杯苦酒，叹息山长水阔，草木深深又如何？轻抚眼角泪流过，怎知明日苦与愁？要是能得到千万间宽敞的房子就好了，那样即便是一介书生也可以眉开颜笑了。若国又能与那山一般，在风中巍然不动，这一座茅屋不存在也罢，饥饿受冻至死也值了。