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                                                     秋天是一首诗,
                                                                  秋天是一幅画,
                                                                  秋天是一首歌,
                                                                  秋天是一个美丽的梦。
                                                                  秋天很美,美在一份清澈。


                                                        万美之中秋为最美。
                                                        当漫天旋转的枯黄划出季节更替的轨迹,
                                                        秋林愈发显出她的秀颀与挺拔,
                                                        那是一份不需要任何东西来装饰的洒脱和孤傲。



                                                        最迷人的莫过于秋林映着落日,
                                                        天边酡红如醉,
                                                        衬托着渐深的暮色,
                                                        晚风带着清澈的凉意,
                                                        随着暮色浸染,
                                                        那是一种说不出的凄楚之美!




                                                        秋天是温柔的,
                                                        因为她是一位母亲。
                                                        她孕育成熟了每一粒种子;
                                                        她抚养成熟了每一片绿叶!


                                                        一盈秋水,
                                                        温柔明净的似母亲的眼睛,
                                                        最是一泓浓情,
                                                        溪水从隙石间奔窜出来,
                                                        跳动着明快活泼的音符,
                                                        流淌着秋天的身影和神韵。



                                                        秋天是多情的,
                                                        因为她有那么多的产儿。
                                                        春天洒下的种子,
                                                        秋天得到了收获!明净的秋月更是多情,
                                                        娟洁的月亮把清丽的余辉铺洒开来,
                                                        给大地披上了一层轻纱,
                                                        透出温馨、宁静、梦幻般的美。



                                                        沐浴在这片银白的月辉之中,
                                                        让你如醉如痴!如果你的身心任她触摸,
                                                        她会浸润、渗进你心底每一寸荒芜,
                                                        让你在不觉中变的生动而浪漫起来。



                                                        秋天是含蓄蕴藉的。
                                                        她饱历了春的繁盛、夏的热情,
                                                        不再追逐浮华与赞誉,
                                                        而是静静地、悄悄地融入一片淡淡的秋光之中。


                                                        秋天是多彩的,
                                                        那黄叶绿树红花,
                                                        还有那旷野,
                                                        那长烟,
                                                        那黄昏的牧童,
                                                        那暮色里的笛声,
                                                        那溶溶月色中的阵阵馨香,
                                                        那阵阵馨香中的美丽背影……



                                                        一切的一切,
                                                        无不如诗、如画、如歌、如梦,
                                                        在你的心头萦绕,
                                                        牵动你一片片悠悠的远思。


                                                        所以,
                                                        世人喜爱这淡泊平静秋色,
                                                        钟情这温柔多情的秋韵!



                                                        冥冥秋季,
                                                        似有一种豁然开朗的感觉,
                                                        其真正的内涵在于它成熟的魅力。
                                                        秋天的诗中漂浮着阵阵稻香;
                                                        秋天的情感流溢着苦尽甘来的味道;
                                                        秋天的生活蕴含着沉甸甸的永恒。



                                                        秋天是一个让人怀念和期待的季节。
                                                        在秋天漫步,
                                                        穿过田野,
                                                        跨过小溪,
                                                        习习秋风,
                                                        吹起秋的美丽,
                                                        随着思绪在寂寞的秋风里飞舞,飘扬……




                                                        秋天的饱满和闪亮,
                                                        并不是用眼睛就可以去感受的。
                                                        在许多人眼中,
                                                        秋天是用来寄托愁思的,
                                                        是清高的,
                                                        孤独的,
                                                        容易忘记很多东西的季节。
posted on 2004-09-18 22:23  逍遥居  阅读(1204)  评论(0编辑  收藏  举报