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秋高气爽,和秋风一起,我走在田野,天高云淡,还真有点初春的感觉。细小的风很美,它像春风那样,轻轻展开灵性的翅膀,在天空中飞翔。它用好听的声音安慰着,像一个守在摇篮边的母亲轻吟夜曲,为孩儿把美梦企盼。我禁不住内心期盼已久的心思,让秋风扫去夏天的炎热苦闷,犹如我回家开空调的情景,伸手抓住一缕缕秋风,倾听生命中最真实的声音,这风来自森林,来自大海,来自飞翔的一群列队的大雁。
Autumn, together with the autumn wind, I walk in the fields, tall and clear, really a little early spring feeling. Small wind is beautiful, it is like a spring breeze, gently spread spiritual wings, fly in the sky. It soothed with nice sound, like a nocturnal song kept by the mother beside the cradle, looking forward to the dream for the child. I could not help my heart long-awaited mind, let the autumn swept the summer hot boredom, as I went home to open the air-conditioned scene, grabbed a strands of autumn wind, listening to the most real voice of life, this wind from the forest, from the sea , From a group of flying lined geese.