只有星星几点,便风风火火地点燃我十月的情愫,点燃我骨骼里的祝福。沐浴十月灿烂明媚的阳光,咀嚼风雨泥泞的日子,半个世纪的沧桑,磨炼东方民族磐石般的意志。阳光下绚丽的彩虹总是出现在风雨之后。站在十月,阅读曾经被腥风血雨浸淫而蜷曲的一页页岁月,被充满希望的新生阳光一点 Only a few stars, then in full swing I love the situation in October, light my bones in the blessing. Bathed in bright and sunny October, chewing the stormy muddy days, half a century of vicissitudes, tempered the rock-like will of the East. The gorgeous rainbow in the sun always appears after the storm. Standing in October, reading the pages of the page that have been curled up by the bloody rain for a long time, a spot full of hope for the newborn sun