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星期六又到了,夜晚的湘江两岸再次聚满了人。他们等待着,翘首期盼那绚丽的烟花。你看,随着第一簇光束冲天而上,伴着周围的欢呼,黑夜的盛演拉开帷幕。光束在天空中炸开,变出一朵璀璨的花,还未等它隐去,新的一朵又迫不及待的绽放。连续着,几个眨眼的瞬间,夜空已被那些五颜六色的花团布满。赤橙黄绿青蓝紫,耀眼的光照亮了人们的眼睛,眼中倒映着幸福的神采;照的江面波光粼粼,将江边停泊的渔船显露,它安详平和渐行渐远。低空一样
Saturday arrived again, the night of the banks of the Xiangjiang gathered again full of people. They wait, eagerly looking forward to that brilliant fireworks. You see, with the first cluster of beams sky, accompanied by the cheers around, the night’s show kicked off. The beam exploded in the sky, turned out a bright flower, not waiting for it to disappear, the new one can not wait for the bloom. Continuous, a few blink of an eye, the night sky has been covered with colorful flower groups. Red orange green blue and purple, dazzling light to light up people’s eyes, eyes reflected in the look of happiness; according to the sparkling river, the fishing boats parked on the waterfront, it calmly and peacefully lopsided. The same low altitude