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回头望去,秋风抓起尘土,撒向了天空,尘土随意地飞舞着,弥漫在2007年的黄昏,久久没有落下……也许,是担心自己会落到那朵花上吧。儿时,天真稚嫩的我在门前的大道上玩耍,尤其是夏天的黄昏,一天的热量已被披在夕阳肩上的轻云吸走,留下了几分凉爽,星星在天空的另一边跟红着脸的夕阳问着好,萤火虫的微光也在为自己的舞蹈和着节拍,蛙声回荡在池塘上方,萦绕于耳
Looking back, the autumn wind grabbed the dust, scattered to the sky, the dust flying freely, filled in the twilight of 2007, long time did not fall ... maybe worried that they will fall on that flower. Childhood, naive I am playing in the boulevard in front of the door, especially in the evening of the summer, one day the heat has been draped in the clouds on the sunset shoulders, leaving a bit cool, the stars on the other side of the sky With the blushing sunset asked good, glittering fireflies are also for their own dance and beat, frog echoed above the pond, lingering in the ear