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“碧云天,黄叶地。秋色连波,波上寒烟翠。”秋日,风轻叶黄。当第一缕略带凉意的秋风刚刚吹过大连这座美丽而浪漫城市的上空,钓友们的目光又再一次转向大海。因为他们知道,海钓的黄金季节又一次幸福的降临,也只有这时,海钓才显现出它无穷的魅力。深邃微白的天空还散落着几颗星星,四周仍笼罩在神秘的薄明中,曙色中,尼桑车挣扎着穿过市区那如织的车流人潮,当踏上黄海大道高速公路直奔皮口港时,时针刚刚指向清晨7时。少有的轻松,
“Pik days, yellow leaves to the earth. Autumn with waves, waves on the cold Cui. ” Autumn, light yellow leaves. When the first ray of cool autumn has just blown over this beautiful and romantic city of Dalian over the sea, Diaoyou their eyes once again turned to the sea. Because they know that the golden season of fishing is once again happy, and only then is the sea fishing to show its infinite charm. Deep white sky scattered with a few stars, surrounded by still enveloped in the mysterious thin Ming, the dawn, Nissan car struggling through the urban areas that weaving traffic crowd, when embarked on the Yellow Sea Highway Express went straight to the mouth In Hong Kong, the hour hand just pointed to 7 o’clock in the morning. Rare easy,