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| What is autumn? Said Wen Yun: "autumn You beauty, Hetani Ya." Autumn is the harvest day, autumn is a beautiful day, eyes looked to golden yellow, which is the fruit of the achievement that is everything, there contains is the number 1 represents the results, one year one day a year; it also represents the four representative achievements, the four seasons. Oracle's fall above is a big cricket, the guy we call it crickets, small, sounds great, that calls to us is a kind of happiness a heartfelt joy. And autumn brings we played the sonata of there are a lot of autumn insects, cicadas in the tall trees and calls it life's final brilliant, the frog in the pond called the arrival of autumn, the katydid small things we particularly like that sound is ringing, it called to its partner. All kinds of biological instruments in their own lives to enjoy their music. Autumn autumn rain also on time to the, the autumn wind howling in we feel the harvest time, untimely gave us a trace of melancholy, the yellow leaf is in the autumn wind trembling eventually reluctantly falls in the embrace mask house of the ultimate goal of mother earth. The autumn rain came, the rain is not cold, and even added to the evil autumn coolness. People began to busy in autumn harvest, Tim clothes. For the future of the cold, people began in the cool start the preparatory, after autumn is winter, if not in this not very cold days accumulated enough sufficient reserves, the wind in the US and how it? The people in this bleak days began their majestic or moan like on their own frustrations fate pity. Mr. Zhuang only four words relaxed until has opened a new generation of Taoism, autumn is freezing in winter after the last happy Pentium, old man now river side in natural extremly strong Kazuya. King perished Li Yu also in this autumn sent his making a fuss about nothing. He also used the four characters - chunhuaqiuyue, in the mid autumn moonlight he lament her motherland painful, in the moon among Gongchoujiaocuo under You beauty, in the light of the candle, he fell under the last drop of tears, usher is on the world's last pain. In this desolate atmosphere and intertwined days, a hero and people are in complete their mission. Autumn, a beautiful season, hope through time and don't be so quick, let us in the harvest and insect songbird is called, the rush to the well-being through the. |
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