初秋,一个天高气爽的下午,我来到洛阳第一拖拉机制造厂铁路专用线大桥。我坐在北岸高高的河岸上,在我的背后,是丘陵也似的邙山岭。它漫坡而上,与蓝天白云相接。银花般的棉地,在太阳底下闪烁着耀眼的颜色;茂密繁盛的秋庄稼,在秋风里低吟浅唱。远望,一对巨大的烟囱正在蓝天作画,它吐出来的烟云,经风吹散,仿佛给南岸景色笼罩上一重薄薄的纱帘,益发增添了厂区景色的瑰丽和魅力。如果把南岸这片坦荡的土地比作海洋,那么这些排列整齐的厂房便是艨艟舰队了。这片艨艟舰队 Early autumn, a crisp afternoon, I came to Luoyang first tractor factory railway line bridge. I sat on the high bank of the North Shore, behind me, is also a hilly ridge. It climbs uphill and connects with blue sky and white clouds. Silver flowers like the cotton field, shining bright colors in the sun; thick prosperous autumn crops, singing in the autumn wind. Yuan Wang, a huge pair of chimneys are painting in the blue sky, the smoke it spit out, the wind and scattered, as if to the South Bank scenery over a thin gauze curtain, Yifa adds magnificent and charming factory scenery. If the southern bank of the magnanimous land compared to the ocean, then these neatly arranged plant is the fleet. This 艨 艟 fleet