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记得我刚上一年级那年秋天,遍地都是飘落的叶子,还真像是金色的海洋。就在这秋色中,我推着一辆“伤痕累累”的自行车,在家旁边的空地上练习骑车子。
I remember the first year of my fall that year, all over the leaves are falling, really like a golden ocean. Just in this autumn, I pushed a “scarred” bike and practiced riding a bicycle next to the house.