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经流年,梦回水边,看烟花绽出花好月圆。分别许久,又闻那一缕馨香,如今,你什么样?——题记金秋时节,我又闻到那一缕桂花的馨香,思念在我心头萦绕着。三年前的秋天,我们打开窗吹着阵阵凉风,闻着空气中清新的一缕桂花香,开始朗读。书声朗朗的教室,好闻的桂花香,立刻成为我心中的一幅充满诗意的油画。那一缕馨香,是诗是画是风景。两年前的秋天,老师带着我们走进了蕊春园。我们睁大了眼睛,仔细观察着曾经没有见过的植物。园子里
After fleeting, dream back to the water, look fireworks blooming flower well. For a long time, respectively, and that smell of a ray of silk, and now, what do you like? - Inscription Autumn season, I smelled the fragrance of that strand of sweet-scented osmanthus, thoughts in my heart haunting. Three years ago in the autumn, we opened the window blowing in the breeze, smell the fresh air of a strand of sweet-scented osmanthus incense, began to read. Whispered classroom, good smell of sweet-scented osmanthus incense, and immediately became a poetic painting in my heart. That one ray of sweet, poetry is painting is the landscape. Two years ago in the fall, the teacher took us into the Rui Spring Garden. We opened our eyes and watched the plants we had never seen before. Garden