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夕阳温暖了天边的彩霞,给校园里镀上了一层层明暗不定的余晖。操场上,外来的孩子们有的骑自行车,有的玩滑板,有的打球……成群结队,尽兴地玩乐着。看着他们玩着现代时尚的玩具,一张张稚嫩的笑脸在夕阳中绽放着,我不禁想到我儿时那种纯朴自然的田间游戏,明朗清脆的声音又在耳边回响着……风很轻,云很淡。谷粒经过农民有力的双手已落下归仓,稻
Warm sunset sky pink clouds, to the campus is coated with layers of dark and uncertain. On the playground, some foreign children ride bicycles, skateboards, or play ball games ... in groups and enjoy themselves. Watching them play with modern fashion toys, smiling young pictures in the sunset bloom, I can not help but think of my childhood that kind of simple and natural field game, clear and crisp voice echoed in the ear again ... the wind is very Light, clouds are light. After the powerful grain of peasants have fallen to the warehouse, rice