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虽是暮秋,巴黎依然妩媚。姣好的阳光,被微风吹拂着,透过头顶上绵密的梧桐树叶,从细碎的缝隙里斑斑驳驳地洒下来,雄伟的埃菲尔铁塔,像一支镂空的长箭,英姿勃勃地射向那飘浮着丝丝白云的蓝天里去,万道金色的霞光,笼罩着漂亮的塔顶。大街小巷走来了行色匆匆的巴黎人,他们很习惯地仰头瞧那高耸的塔尖,这挺拔地耸立了一百余年,直指苍穹的失塔,是巴黎人心中的慰藉,是巴黎的象征与骄傲。
Although late autumn, Paris is still charming. Jiaohao sunshine, was breeze blowing, through the top of the dense Indus leaves, splinters from the broken crevices in the sprinkling, the magnificent Eiffel Tower, like a long hollow arrows, shot heroically that Floating slightest sky blue clouds, 10,000 golden glow, shrouded in a beautiful tower. The Parisians walking in the streets and hurrying, they are accustomed to look up at the towering spire, which stood upright for more than a hundred years, directed at the sky of the tower, Parisian hearts of comfort, It is the symbol and pride of Paris.