又是一个初秋，一样的天空，一样的风，一样的日子，重温着我们一样的梦……
It's another early autumn, the same sky, the same wind, the same day, reliving our same dream
在那个梦幻的秋天，我们奇迹地相逢，又奇迹般地相识。在那个秋季里我们成为至交，你的身边多了一个知音，而我的身边多了一个知己。
In that dreamy autumn, we met miraculously and met miraculously. In that autumn, we became close friends. You had a confidant around you, and I had a confidant around me.
我们一起看星星，一起看月亮，一起“疯狂”，一起“流浪”，在茫茫宇宙中寻找花季中属于我们纯真的友谊，“沉浸在幸福中的人，往往会觉得时间得太快。”我们彼此相信。
We look at the stars, the moon, the craziness and the Vagrancy together. We look for the pure friendship among the flowers in the boundless universe. "People immersed in happiness often feel that time is too fast." We believe in each other.
那个秋天笑着飞过，渐渐地夏天已又悄然离逝。又像瑞雪一样的日子，你突然告诉我你要离开。我知道在这里你无法施展你的才华，那会儿，我很伤心，仿佛觉得那个奇迹的相聚预示着匆匆地离别……
That autumn laughs to fly, gradually summer already quietly leaves. Another day like Ruixue, you suddenly told me you were leaving. I know you can't use your talent here. At that time, I was very sad, as if I felt that the miracle of reunion heralded a hurried departure
在飞机场的等候室里，我看到了你那微红的双眼。我们彼此无语，但我们彼此深知此时彼此心中的千言万语，我们的友谊不在于口头的表达，而在于心灵彼此的沟通。
In the waiting room of the airport, I saw your reddish eyes. We have no words with each other, but we know each other's thousands of words in our hearts at this time. Our friendship does not lie in oral expression, but in the communication between our hearts.
临行前，你把你最喜欢的小提琴送给了我，你说那是你从小的最爱，知音难求，你要我珍惜它。而我送你一个水晶球，球内镶着一片唯有秋天里才有的金黄的树叶，我想让你记得，在某个秋天，你曾经有个朋友与你梦幻般结识……
Before leaving, you gave me your favorite violin. You said it was your favorite since you were a child. It's hard to ask for a bosom friend. You want me to cherish it. And I'll give you a crystal ball, which is inlaid with a golden leaf only in autumn. I want you to remember that one autumn, you once had a friend whom you dreamily met
聚也匆匆，散也匆匆，一样的初秋，一样的天空，一样的风，一样的日子，重温着我们一样的梦……
Gather in a hurry, scatter in a hurry, the same early autumn, the same sky, the same wind, the same day, reliving our same dream
金秋十月，阳光明媚。在这个丰收的季节里，到处都能见到灿烂的笑脸，丰收的喜悦。
Autumn and October are sunny. In this harvest season, you can see the bright smile and the joy of harvest everywhere.
我喜欢秋，喜欢它的风，喜欢它的雨。
I like autumn, like its wind, like its rain.
秋风，它没有春风的温柔，没有夏风的沉闷，也没有冬风的冷酷无情，它永远都是那么的潇洒，那么的执着。
Autumn wind, it does not have the gentleness of spring wind, no dullness of summer wind, no coldness of winter wind, it is always so natural and unrestrained, so persistent.
置身于秋风中，让它整理衣裳，轻轻地拂起每一根青丝，在秋风中感受那份美好的感觉。让它穿过面颊，闭上眼静感悟它的气息，让你带走一切的不快，重新找回快乐的自我。
In the autumn wind, let it tidy clothes, gently brush every green silk, and feel the beautiful feeling in the autumn wind. Let it pass through the cheek, close your eyes and feel its breath, let you take away all the unhappiness, and find a happy self again.
雨，秋天的它是一件罕物。秋雨淅淅洒洒，它没有夏天的雷雨那样使人害怕，我喜欢看雨，但我更喜欢听雨。
Rain, it is a rare thing in autumn. It's not as scary as the thunderstorm in summer. I like watching the rain, but I prefer listening to the rain.
雨声似秋神的歌声，它让人陶醉，雨声似植物的笑声，它让人情悦，雨声更似妈妈的唠叨声，让我感到温暖。
The sound of rain is like the song of autumn God, it makes people intoxicated, the sound of rain is like the laughter of plants, it makes people happy, and the sound of rain is more like the nagging sound of my mother, which makes me feel warm.
我喜欢在雨中散步，也习惯了在雨中散步，蒙蒙细雨轻轻地拭去心灵上的尘埃，拭去所有的凡尘琐事。
I like to walk in the rain, but also used to walk in the rain, drizzle gently wipe off the dust on the heart, wipe off all the trivial things.
我喜欢秋，喜欢它的风，也喜欢它的雨。“自古逢秋悲寂寥，我言秋日胜春朝”，或许作者与我有着对秋同样的感受吧。
I like autumn, the wind and the rain. "Since ancient times, when autumn is sad and lonely, I say autumn is better than spring." maybe the author and I have the same feeling about autumn.
感受秋天，未必不是一件好事，感受秋天，寻找我们胜利的果实。
Feeling autumn is not necessarily a good thing, feeling autumn, looking for the fruits of our victory.