醉人的秋色，                                                            那赤色的枫叶，                                                       永远是我心中最爱的颜色，                                 红了眼眶，                                                                 打湿了脸庞    ，                                                           现在看来就像一道道触目惊人血淋淋的心伤。   转过身回过头看，                                                       它还是像最初看到的那样静静的在那枝头上，伴随着阳光，微风，                                              那样的惬意，                                                            可能它终是属于蓝天的吧。