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秋渐浓,秋意浓。“秋天,无论在什么地方的秋天,总是好的;可是啊,北国的秋,却特别地来得清,来得静,来得悲凉。”每年一过十月,耳畔总会浮现郁达夫先生在《故都的秋》中对北京秋日的执念以及对北国之秋的碎语闲言。今年的秋,虽未手拨迷雾现香山,眼前却时常晃动一番如是的景象——热气腾腾的涮锅子、呲呲啦啦的铁炙子,以及围坐在一起大口吃肉的豪迈场面。食素的人主动去幻想吃肉的景象,这应该还
Autumn gradually thick, thick autumn. Autumn, no matter where the autumn is always good, but ah, the fall of the north, but in particular to come clear, quiet, sad. “” Every year in October, the ear always emerge Yu Da Fu In the “Autumn of the Old Capital”, he insisted on the autumn of Beijing and his gossip about the fall of the North China. This year’s autumn, although we did not give a hand to the misty Xiangshan, we often swayed some of the scenes in our eyes - hot steaming shabu-shabu, iron-coated Sunbathe and banging meatballs together. Vegetarian vegetarian who take the initiative to fantasy meat scenes, it should also