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走在熟悉的路上,看着两侧高大的树木,我的思绪又被拉回到一年前的秋天。我与好朋友尹诗蕊走在积满落叶的道路上,落叶被踩得“吱吱”作响。我们两个都没有说话,默默地走着。温暖的阳光照射着万物,被晒得暖洋洋的我打了个哈欠。金色的桂花像小米粒一样躲藏在茂盛的叶子中,仿佛是一个个害羞的小女孩。一阵秋风吹过,卷起了片片落叶,金色的风中夹着丰收的味道,不,还有一些桂花香。暖暖的风真令人沉醉。
Walk in the familiar way, looking at the tall trees on both sides, my thoughts have been pulled back to the fall of a year ago. I walked with my good friend Yin Si Rui on the road full of fallen leaves, the leaves were stepped on “creak ” sound. We both did not speak, silently walking. The warm sunshine shone on everything, and I was yawn when it was warm. Golden sweet-scented osmanthus like a small grain of rice hiding in lush leaves, as if a shy little girl. A burst of autumn wind blowing, rolled up the leaves of leaves, golden wind caught the harvest of the taste, no, there are some sweet-scented osmanthus incense. The warm wind is really intoxicating.