今天走在街上，路邊的柏楊樹叶落了一地，風掃落葉，春去秋來，又快一年。
想想這一年又要過去了，自己好像什麼成績都沒有，不覺有些失落，只有這柏楊樹梢的碧空萬裏讓我陶醉，這如火的盛夏，溫暖著諸佛。
Today, walking in the street, the leaves of cypress poplar on the roadside fell to the ground, the wind swept the leaves, spring to autumn, and almost a year.
Think about this year will pass again, I seem to have no achievements, unconsciously some loss, only the blue sky of the poplar treetops makes me intoxicated, such as the hot summer, warm the Buddhas.
