一路沿着山坡走。这是我日日经过的山坡么?从未见识过开得如此繁盛的野菊花,只见一片金灿灿,像一条气势恢弘的瀑布,从坡顶垂下,不见其发端,也不见其终极,深的,浅的,密的,疏的,仿佛在流动,在欢笑,在不停地生长。夕阳余晖映衬下,金黄的大条幅上,泛着星星点点的银光,好像有无数新的生命在快乐地跃动。“忽见黄花吐,方知素节回。”是呀,重阳节到了,大地也是烈士暮年,不那么张扬热烈了。我惬意地回家了,捧着一束黄花,带着一身清凉。 Walk along the hillside all the way. This is my hillside every day? Have never seen such a blooming wild chrysanthemum blossom, I saw a golden, like a magnificent waterfall, hanging down from the top, not seen its origin, nor its ultimate, deep , Shallow, dense, sparse, as if flowing, laughing, constantly growing. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the big golden banner glitters in silver, as if countless new lives are happily everlasting. “Suddenly see yellow flowers vomit, Fangzhuanziyuan back. ” Yes, Double Ninth Festival, the earth is also martyrs old age, not so warm publicity. I am comfortable to go home, holding a bunch of yellow flowers, with a cool.