At moonset cry the crows, streaking the frosty sky
（月落乌啼霜满天）
“When the moon is down, the crows are crying and the frost is all over the sky. ”Such autumn color, let people's hearts, involuntarily give birth to a lot of helpless and sad.
（月落乌啼霜满天）
Frost, "the Reeds green, white dew for frost", the earth such as the old man's temples, a gray. The frost, however, is the most beautiful time of the year. Walking in the mountains, look up, layer upon layer of forest, showing different levels of color.
经过风霜后的林木，是那样的庄重、深沉和含蓄，甚至每一片树叶，都变得成熟而优雅。“霜叶红于 二月花”，那种红，直往心里去，像火一样。
At moonset cry the crows, streaking the frosty sky
（月落乌啼霜满天）
This is a beautiful legend from the "Frost's descent" : It is said that the green woman, who is in charge of frost and snow, will come to earth every September 14th and play the lyre on the top of the Green Want Mountain. With the music slowly out, the frost flowers float down together, cleaning everything in the world. In the thousands of years since then, whenever people see frost descending on the earth, they will know: the last solar term of autumn, that is, frost descending.
