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六月的树,葱葱郁郁,闪着绿色的光芒;六月的花,生机勃勃,浸润盛夏的希望;六月的风,柔和温馨,吹来沃野的清香;六月的雨,缠绵多情,挥洒丰收的印象。6月9日,记者迎着一阵阵扑面而来的热浪,来到距离博乐市以东40公里的五师八十一团。树木茂盛,鲜花盛开,芳草碧绿,俨然一帧花红叶茂的水墨长卷绵延于六月的天地之间。在八十一团广场的树荫下,职工李翠兰等人正在休息乘凉,当记者上前问及“三封信”时,他们皆点头示意了解此事。
The trees of June are greenery with glittering green light; the flowers of June are vibrant and hopeful of midsummer; the wind of June is soft and warm, and the fragrance of the wilderness is blown; the rain of June is passionate and swaying Bumper harvest impression. On June 9, the reporter arrived at the five divisions and eighty-one regiment, 40 kilometers east of Bole, in the heat wave blowing over the breeze. Lush trees, flowers in full bloom, grass green, just like a frame of ink leaf length scroll stretches in June between heaven and earth. In the shade of the 81 group plaza, the staff member Li Cuilan and others are resting and enjoying the cold. When the reporter asked “Three Letters” earlier, they all nodded to understand the matter.