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我爱细雨绵绵的春天、荷叶田田的夏天、白雪皑皑的冬天,但是我最爱的,还是硕果累累的秋天。秋天,美在天空。秋天的天空总是一碧如洗,南飞的大雁一会儿排成“人”字形,一会儿排成“一”字形,好像魔术师在变着戏法。秋天,美在田野。秋姑娘准备好一些颜料,她对着小草一喷,小草变得金黄;对着高粱一喷,高粱变得火红。只有松树和柏树仍穿着绿衣服,郁郁葱葱。秋天,美在果园。柿子涨红了脸,香蕉笑弯了腰,最可爱的是那红彤彤的苹果,把树枝压得直不起腰。
I love spring rainy days, lotus fields, summer, snowy winter, but my favorite, or fruitful autumn. Autumn, beauty in the sky. Autumn sky is always a Bi wash, South flying geese while lined up “people” shape, while lined up in “one” shape, as if the magician is changing the tricks. Autumn, beauty in the fields. The autumn girl was ready for some paint, she sprayed the grass, the grass became golden; against the sorghum spray, the sorghum became red. Only pine and cypress are still wearing green clothes, lush. Autumn, beauty in the orchard. Persimmon blush, bananas smile bent, the most lovely is the red apple, the branches pressed straight upstairs.