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近了,更近了,放眼望去,那满眼的金黄,让人惊叹!也许是满地的油菜花吧?哦,不对,时值金秋,早已不是油菜花怒放的日子了。那又会是什么呢?如此灿烂的笑脸,莫非是那爱开花旅行的蒲公英?又或者是那散发着淡淡清香的野菊花?罢了,蒲公英不会有这么大的绿叶衬托,野菊花也不能有如此高大的秆儿……看来,那就是我再熟悉不过的向日葵了。在这喧嚣的闹市,我的记忆似乎迟钝了!说起向日葵,记忆总是会停留在孩提时代。小时候我家
Near, closer, looking ahead, that golden eyes, amazing! Maybe the rape is full of land right? Oh, wrong, when the golden autumn, is no longer the rape days. So what is it? Such a brilliant smile, is it love the flowering dandelion? Or is it exudes a touch of fragrance of wild chrysanthemum? Bale, dandelion will not have such a greenery, wild chrysanthemums can not have So tall stalks ...... It seems that I am familiar with the sunflower. In this noisy downtown, my memory seems dull! Speaking of sunflowers, memory will always stay in childhood. My childhood home