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秋天,就像一年一次的高考一样,是农家在光荣榜前收获欢喜的季节。豆荚里结出鼓鼓的浑圆,谷穗变成金色的阳光。 有了阳光,地球就永远活着。 秋叶,在一本诗集题红,将一段青春风景线,透射在收割后的田野,格外壮观。秋收完毕的你我,可以通过短暂的歇息安置劳顿,以便明天更好地启程,赶着喜盈盈的马车,唱着银铃铃的歌声,走进创造与奉献,走进幸福与祝愿,走进梦幻与憧憬。 带露的笑声,溅出唇边,醉了秋天！
Autumn, like a year of college entrance examination, is the farmhouse season of rejoicing in the joyful harvest. Into the pods bulging rounded, turn the golden sun. With the sun, the earth will live forever. Autumn leaves, in a poetry collection of red, a period of youthful landscape, transmitted in the field after harvest, especially spectacular. You and I, who have finished the harvest, can set aside Lawton for a short rest so that we can make a better start tomorrow. We will drive in a joyful carriage, sang the bells of silver bells, into creation and dedication, into happiness and wishes, and into Dream and vision. With dew laughter, spilled lips, drunk autumn!