秋天

风呼呼地拂过大地，夹杂着一丝温柔的凉意，让人不禁舒服得眯起眼睛，想在风的怀抱里打个盹。深圳的秋天终于在国庆节如约而至。

我见过很多地方的秋天，但仍然最爱深圳的秋天。

陕西西安的秋天，大雁塔前黄澄澄的银杏树，古城外小巷子里果实累累的柿子树；湖北恩施的秋天，一片又一片丰收的稻谷，大峡谷中飘香的桂花树，路旁的一大片葡萄林，云雾缭绕的山和山脚下的百年橡子树……但这些终究不过是“夕阳无限好，只是近黄昏”罢了。

深圳的秋天，感受不到晏殊“无可奈何花落去，似曾相识燕归来”的无可奈何和伤感，反而能感受到夏热过去秋凉归来的喜悦与激动。深圳的秋天凉爽，但也如春天一般生机勃勃。千姿百态怒放的花，在花丛中翩翩起舞的蝴蝶，在阳光下绿油油的树，就连自由翱翔的小鸟和夜晚昆虫的鸣叫，一片精彩和喧闹。

黄昏把天边的云彩镀上了一层层金边，看起来暖暖的，有股刚晒完的被子上的太阳的味道，让人感觉心里热乎乎的，幸福到想在床上打一个滚儿。夕阳把最后的余晖给了云朵，云朵却把这份温柔给了我们。慢慢地，夕阳西下，云朵也随着她而去。不过这并没有什么伤感和痛心的，因为我们知道，在地球的另一边，太阳又出来了，也会有一个与我一样坐在草坪上，望着太阳的人，心中幸福又美好。

晚上，那连绵起伏的虫鸣和早上的几声清脆鸟鸣足以胜过万千他处风景。

英语翻译：

The wind whispered across the earth, mixed with a gentle coolness, and people couldn't help squinting their eyes with comfort, wanting to take a nap in the embrace of the wind. Autumn in Shenzhen finally arrived on the National Day.

I have seen autumn in many places, but I still love autumn in Shenzhen the most.

In autumn in Xi’an, Shaanxi, the yellow ginkgo trees in front of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the fruit-bearing persimmon trees in the small alleys outside the ancient city; in the autumn of Enshi, Hubei, one after another crops of rice, the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the Grand Canyon, and a large area beside the road Grape groves, mist-shrouded mountains and century-old acorn trees at the foot of the mountains... But after all, these are nothing more than "the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk".

In the autumn in Shenzhen, I can't feel the helplessness and sadness of Yan Shu's "helpless flowers fall, like the familiar swallows return", but can feel the joy and excitement of returning from the summer heat and the autumn coolness. Autumn in Shenzhen is cool, but it is also as vibrant as spring. The blooming flowers in various forms, the butterflies dancing among the flowers, the green trees in the sun, even the free-flying birds and the calls of insects at night are all wonderful and noisy.

At dusk, the clouds on the horizon are plated with layers of gold. It looks warm, with the smell of the sun on the quilt that has just been dried. It makes people feel warm and happy enough to want to roll on the bed. The setting sun gave the last afterglow to the cloud, but the cloud gave us this tenderness. Slowly, the setting sun went down and the clouds followed her. But this is not sad or distressing, because we know that on the other side of the earth, the sun will come out again, and there will be a person sitting on the lawn like me, looking at the sun, with happiness and beauty in his heart.

In the evening, the undulating insects and a few crisp bird sounds in the morning are enough to surpass thousands of other scenery.