十月的阳光,醉得高粱如燃烧的火把,金塔似的稻穗儿更加沉甸甸。十月的风吹得棉田怀中拥抱着白云,蝴蝶追赶瓜果的芳香起舞翩翩。沐浴金晖归来的收割机,拖回一座座彩色的山岭。责任田里走出一张张挂满丰收喜悦的笑脸。啊,我爱金色的十月,田野里 October sun, drunk sorghum such as the burning torch, kunming-like paddy child even more heavy. In October, the wind blows in the arms of the cotton fields and hugs the white clouds. The butterflies catch up with the aroma of the melons and fruits. Jinhui return bathing harvester, dragged back a block of colored mountains. Responsibility field out of a joyful smile filled with harvest. Ah, I love the golden October, in the field