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一苍耳采了很多水草,把它们拖到岸上后,满意地叹了一口气:家里的那群鸭子可以吃好几个晚上了。坐在岸边,夕阳红彤彤地像一枚鸭蛋蛋黄挂在村边的栖山顶上,已经收了光芒,快落了,但眼前的五子溪还是被照得红艳艳的,波光晃着苍耳的眼睛。她闭上眼睛,把双脚放在溪水里,听着耳边的溪水轻轻流过,风轻轻吹过,她轻轻地唱起歌来。“八月十五月儿明呀,爷爷为我打月饼呀,月饼圆圆甜又香哪……”那声音,比五子溪的流淌声还要清
A lot of plucked a lot of plants, drag them ashore, with a sigh of satisfaction: the family of ducks can eat for a few nights. Sitting on the shore, the red sunset like a yolk hanging on top of the village habitat at the edge of the village, has received the light, quickly fell, but in front of the five sub-streams were still shining red, wave shining cocklebur eyes . She closed her eyes and placed her feet in the stream, listening gently to the streams of the ear, and the wind blew gently, and she sang softly. “August 15 Ming ah, Grandpa moon cake for me Yeah, sweet and fragrant moon cake where ... ...” That sound, but also clear than the flow of five streams brook