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秋天,天高气爽,许多花儿开始凋谢,小草也渐渐枯黄。一朵朵菊花在秋风中舞蹈,秋风把一封封“信”邮寄四方。在这个丰收的季节里,田野里稻海翻起金色的波浪;大豆粒粒饱满。农民伯伯的脸上洋溢着丰收的喜悦。夏天,太阳炙烤着大地,他们的屋后倘若有一条小河,那么在石桥边,在绿阴下,会见到一群孩子在水中嬉戏,不时溅起一朵朵水花,像盛开的白莲。在五彩斑斓的溪水和石子之间的事,谁也不会知道。
In autumn, it is so refreshing that many flowers begin to fade and the grass gradually becomes yellowish. Blossoming daisy dancing in the autumn wind, the autumn wind a letter “letter ” by mail. In this season of harvest, the golden sea waves in the rice fields over the field; full of soybean grains. Peasant uncle’s face filled with the joy of harvest. In the summer, the sun roasted the earth. If there was a small river in their back of the house, a group of children would see in the water under the stone bridge, splashing flowers and flowers like blooming white lotus from time to time. No one knows anything between colorful streams and stones.