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北疆的金秋,使人陶醉。九月中旬,我陪同报社记者,访问了“天鹅的故乡”——八岔赫哲族人民公社。那是一个晴朗的早晨,一轮旭日冉冉升起。乌油油的黑龙江面,乳白色的晨雾,象轻纱般慢慢地拉开了。驶往边城抚远方向的客艇,离开小镇勤得利顺流疾驶而下。我们倚在船舷的栏杆上,极目远眺沿岸迷人的景色。秋风,真象一位神奇的画师,把如黛的青山涂抹得姹紫嫣红。秋天的白桦林一片桔
Autumn in northern Xinjiang, intoxicated. In mid-September, I accompanied the newspaper reporter and interviewed the “Hometown of Swan” - the Bachahezhe people’s commune. It was a sunny morning, a rising sun. Ukraine’s Heilongjiang oil face, milky morning mist, like veil like slowly opened. Passenger flew to the edge of the city Fuyuan direction, leaving the town diligently flew down. We leaned against the railings on the side of the ship, overlooking the stunning scenery along the coast. Autumn wind, really like a magical artist, such as Dai Qingshan smear colorful. Autumn birch forest a piece of orange