A harvest season

In a harvest season, you may see pressure may also be the beginning of a loss. Take a look at the rise of the sky, or that mysterious blue; look back in the fall, he is still beautiful. To relax themselves, a rare autumn, the air is filled with free and aion gold easy taste, touch everything infected with the fall of the Ling-yin, to hear all the notes seemed to have become the fall of the melody, you aion kina can not avoid it has to Face; season in the non-stop change, perhaps Wushirenfei, perhaps deserted, but there is always a good memory, one day you have a chance to look at the circumstances of their writing, an instant like, and that scenes footage Has become a patchwork of your life, part of the flash of your achievements, aion kinah the dark part of you grow up precious memories of the whole process is a spirit of the accumulation of wealth, life, it is not an accumulation of such wealth The process of it?
Autumn Days
　　Came along the fall, it’s a sense of chill, abandoned leaves,
　　that glory of gold turned pale;
　　Fall’s breeze, it’s a sense of direction, helpless leaves,
　　that splendor of green faded away.
　　
Came along the fall, hint of forever wait,
　　that empty soul trembled in a poor breakable shell;
　　Fall’s breeze, sign of aion power leveling heavenly pray,
　　that desperation dripped out of a solitary life.
　　
Heartful mercy, faithful bless, vanished all;
　　Glorious harvest, sole destiny,autumn days