秋夜畫布
掬一瓢億萬年釀的星空
品嚐一口梵谷的濃郁熱情與憂鬱
把雲朵捲成了人生的漩渦
在富足的普羅旺斯平原上
微風吹來新鮮的空氣與稻草香味
室內花瓶裡向日葵
或盛開 枯萎 凋謝
卻總是展現自己最獨特的生命力
誰說生命的色彩與活力
只在年輕
把這一晚的皺褶
用力扭擠出一瓶的光影
滴映在這秋夜的畫布
點點閃耀出有星空、稻草與向日葵味道的
梵谷自畫像
秋的執著是如此的多彩
恰如夢著妳的夜晚
The Autumn Canvas
Spoon a spoon of million-billion-year starry night
Have a taste of strong passion and depression of Van Gogh
Roll the clouds into the whirlpool of life
On the rich plane of Provence
The breeze blows and brings the fresh air and the smell of straw
Even the sunflowers in the vase
Which are blossoming, withering, or falling
They all perform their best and unique lives
Who said the colorful and vivid stage of life
Only in youth
Twist the folds of this night
And get a bottle of light and shadow
Drop on the canvas of the autumn night
From the drops of the flavors of starry night, straw and sunflowers
Reflect the self-portrait of Van Gogh
The persistence of Autumn is full of colors
Just like the night with dreaming you