那短篱边牵延着的毛 豆叶子，已露出枯黄的颜色来，白色的小野菊，一丛丛由草堆里钻 出头来，还有小朵的黄花在凉劲的秋风中抖颤，这一些景象，最容 易勾起人们的秋思，况且身在异国呢！
Soybean leaves on the low hedges are beginning to tur brownish yellow.
低声吟着帘卷西风，人比黄 花瘦之句，这个小小的灵官，是弥漫了怅惘的情绪。
Clusters of white chrysanthemums are vying to break through the rank weeds while tiny yellow ones are shivering in the chilly wind.
书房里格外显得清寂，那窗外蔚蓝如碧海似的青天，和淡金色的 阳光。
The autumn scene is most apt to bring about a lonesome a and desolate mood., especially when we are in a foreign country.
还有挟着桂花香的阵风，都含了极强烈的，挑拔人类心弦的力 量，在这种刺激之下，我们不能继续那死板的读书工作了，在那一 天午饭后，波便提议到附近吉祥寺去看秋景，三点多钟我们乘了市 外电车前去，这路程太近了，我们的身体刚刚坐稳便到了。
My heart was flled with melancholy when I recited in a low voice the following lines of an ancient Chinese poet: When the west wind furls up the curtain, I'm more frail than the yellow chrysanthemum.
走出 长甬道的车站，绕过火车轨道，就看见一座高耸的木牌坊，在横额上 有几个汉字写着"井之头恩赐公园"。
One day, when the sky was a sea blue, the sunlight a light gold and a the sweet scent of osmanthus flowers fitfully wafted over on the breeze.
我们走进牌坊，便见马路两旁 树木葱茏，绿阴匝地，一种幽妙的意趣，萦缭脑际，我们怔怔地站 在树影下，好像身人深山古林了。
Our study seemed all the more cheerless and quiet.
在那枝柯掩映中，一道金黄色的柔 光正荡漾着。
Allured by the lovely sight outside the window, we could hardly concentrate on dull reading.
使我想象到一个披着金绿柔发的仙女，正赤着足，踏着 白云，从这里经过的情景。
At the suggestion of Bo, we decided to visit after lunch the nearby Kichijoji Temple to enjoy the autumn landscape.
再向西方看，一抹彩霞，正横在那叠翠的 峰峦上，如黑点的飞鸦，穿林翩翻，我一缕的愁心真不知如何安派， 我要吩咐征鸿把它带回故国吧！
We started out after 3 pm by suburban train and it took us but a short while to get there.
无奈它是那样不着迹的去了。
Arriving at our destination, we passed through a long passageway, crossed the railway track and then came in sight of a tall wooden memorial arch with a horizontal board bearing the inscription in Chinese characters "Inokashira Park".
我们徘徊在这浓绿深翠的帷幔下，竟忘记前进了。
We walked through the arch and found the road flanked by luxuriant shady trees. a With a delightful feeling of serene seclusion, we stood in 2 daze in the shade of the trees, like one lost deep in a remote mountain Or virgin forest.
一个身穿和服 的中年男人，脚上穿着木屐，"提塔提塔"的来了。
A ray of golden sunshine gently filtering through the tree branches conjured up in me the vision of a golden-haired fairy maiden treading barefoot on white clouds on her way through the place.
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In the western sky, rosy clouds were floating over the emerald green mountain ranges like flocks of black crows hovering over a forest.
他向我们打量着， 劵 80 我们为避免他的觑视，只好加快脚步走向前去。
Unable to dispel my I gloom, how I wished I could entrust a wild goose with the task of conveying my message to my home country!
经过这一带森林，前 面有一条鹅卵石堆成的斜坡路，两旁种着整齐的冬青树，只有肩膀 高，一阵阵的青草香，从微风里荡过来，我们慢步的走着，陡觉神气 清爽，一尘不染心。
But, alas, it was nowhere to be found.
下了斜坡，面前立着一所小巧的东洋式的茶馆，里 面设了几张小矮几和坐褥，两旁列着柜台，红的蜜桔，青的苹果，五 色的杂糖，错杂地罗列着。
We lingered around under a canopy of lush greenery, forgetting to move on quickly.
"呀！
Then we noticed a middle-aged man in kimono and clogs clattering up to eye us closely.
好眼熟的地方！"我不禁失声地喊了起来。
To steer clear of the prying eyes, we started to move ahead with quickened steps.
于是潜藏在心 底的印象，陡然一幕幕地重映出来"，唉！
Leaving the woods behind, we Came to a cobbled slope, on either side of' which stood a neat al tow of shoulder-high evergreens.
我的心有些抖颤了，我是 被一种感怀已往的情绪所激动，我的双眼怔住，胸膈间充塞着悲凉， 心弦凄紧地搏动着。
The aroma of green grass carried over fitfully by the breeze made us instantly feel refreshed.
"唉！
At the lower end of the slope stood a Japanese-style teahouse, inside which there were several small tables and cushions as well as a counter on either side displaying: jumble of reddish tangerines, green apples and multi-coloured candies.
往事，只是不堪回首的往事呢！"我悄悄地独自叹息着。
"Ah, this place looks so familiar to me,' T blurted out.
但 是我目前仍然有一幅逼真的图画在现出来" 一群骄傲于幸福的少女们，她们孕育着玫瑰色的希望，当她们将 由学校毕业的那一年，曾随了她们德高望重的教师，带着欢乐的心 情，渡过日本海来访蓬莱的名胜。
Scene after scene of the bygone days, long tucked away in the depth of my memory, now reemerged all of a sudden.
在她们登岸的时候，正是暮春三月 樱花乱飞的天气。
The nostalgic recollections made my heart thump with emotion, my eyes glaze over and my chest fill with sadness. 4O the old days!" I sighed softly by myself.