The Thoughts Of Seasons By Elizabeth Dong 季節的感想 By 伊麗莎白

2011.12.18 before i wrote sth on Kimo,but all disappeared, only some of  them  can be found---a little pity...written by Elizabeth Dong

Never again can I be oblivious to the smells that mark the seasons at twilight.To a certain muddy March freshness,when the air has a balmy promise.To the nostalgia of falling leaves flavour as it drifts through our town in autumn.To the knife-edge savor of winter dusk when the sky is shot with purple and glows with an icy, quarts-coloured radiance,and I pause on the steps,broom in hand,after brushing away a light fall of snow.but the duck in summer,hot and windless,let people in a fidget
此後在黃昏,我便不能自己地領悟到季節不同的氣息.我領悟到三月裡空氣中初透微薰的清新.我領悟到秋天落葉漂過市鎮的氣味,不禁勾起了鄉思.隆冬,天上的紫藹變幻,閃爍著石英色冰涼的光芒,我掃去一层薄雪,並在台階小立,覺得黃昏的風,銳利有如刀鋒.而夏天的黃昏,卻悶熱無風,讓人煩躁不安......