秋天的树,开车回家的路。路旁的树被灯火照亮,却并不是它们自己情愿的样子。它们没有穿衣服。也许,本该在森林。深夜,却还有车,间接地驶过马路。马路上没有灯,所以每一个过马路的行人,都必须先被车灯照亮,才能不出意外。我坐在副驾驶的位置上,每当坐在这个位置上,我都睡不着。我的眼睛,是另一盏灯,它会告诉身边开车的妈妈,自己所看见的东西,然后叫她小心。 Autumn tree, drive home the way. The trees along the road were illuminated by lights, but not the way they wanted them to. They are not wearing clothes. Perhaps, this should be in the forest. Late at night, but still cars, driving through the road indirectly. There are no lights on the road, so every pedestrian crossing the street must be illuminated by the headlights before it can be accidental. I was sitting in the co-pilot’s position, I can not sleep whenever I sit in this position. My eyes, another light, tells the mother who drives me what she sees and calls her with care.