Autumn in a Southern Town

The years quietly climbed up the branches of early autumn, Beautiful flowers bloom in the time of love. The autumn light is bright and the autumn wind is refreshing. You are wearing a purple dress and walking towards me. Autumn in a southern town is warm and delicate, as sentimental, gentle and affectionate as you. The autumn wind blew your long black hair, and I will never forget the sight of your hair fluttering in the wind. The shyness of that lowered head is better than the gentleness of the breeze. Walking on the country road, you looked at me with a smile, and your watery eyes were like a deep pool, soft and bright. Your eyes are full of confidence, true feelings, and a sweet smile. In early autumn, the sun is warm and the white clouds are lingering. In your eyes, I seem to see the golden sunshine passing by, the white clouds... And...