今天天气很好,爸爸心情不错,他决定带着我和弟弟去采摘。一路上,阳光灿烂、微风轻拂、红叶黄草……满眼都是秋天。爸爸开车离开市区,路过许多采摘园都没停下,最后竟然带我们到了一座荒山下。那里根本看不到树,山坡上到处是比我还高的野草,崎岖的山路隐藏在远处的乱草丛中。这些都没有影响到我的心情,反而让我有种异样的兴奋,心下暗想:爸爸不会是带我们来探险吧?没容我多想,爸爸已经带头走上那条羊肠小道,我们顺着模模糊糊的山路,喘着粗气七拐八拐地 Today the weather is very good, my father felt good, he decided to take me and my brother to pick. Along the way, sunny, breezy, yellow leaves grass ... ... all eyes are autumn. Dad drove out of the city, passing many picking parks did not stop, and finally even took us to a barren hills. There was no tree at all, the weeds on the hillside were taller than mine, and the rugged mountain paths were hidden in the chaotic grass in the distance. These have not affected my mood, but I have a strange kind of excitement, my heart thought: my father would not take us to explore it? Can not I think about it, my father has taken the lead that trail, we Shun The vague mountain, gasping seven Shui Ba Shui