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    Today, I quietly came to Qianfoshan. This time, let us explore the beauty of autumn and explore the treasures of autumn.As soon as I entered the door, the maple leaves floated down from the tree, like a girl who danced long and jumped.I turned to the right and the leaves were paved with a golden road [url=www.100scigarettes.com]Marlboro Gold[/url], let us go. There was a cool autumn wind blowing in the face, the leaves rustling, swinging back and forth, and awakening the sleeping ants with their beautiful "dance". Going in, the grass is preparing, the flowers are preparing, ready to meet the cold wind, to overcome the cold wind. The flower is looming in the grass, this one, that one, she is calling me with a charming atmosphere, let me hide and seek with her.The sun shines on the grass and shines on the plants, bringing them vitality and hope. There are a few birds on the dead tree, and they are saying goodbye to their friend Xiaoshu.There are still many leaves that do not want to leave the "mother" embrace, still holding the "mother". The green bamboo attracts us, the green bamboo on both sides is an indestructible wall and a brave bodyguard.n the bamboo forest, a few small leaves grow on a small branch. He is buried in the soil by a good-hearted person [url=www.wholesalenewport.com]Cheap Marlboro Cigarettes[/url], but there is no withering, but standing strong, it is like our revolutionary soldiers. Standing on the ground, strong and unyielding.I, I should go; I, quietly left; I love the scenery here. The reason why I walked gently was because I was afraid of destroying this beautiful scenery. The rain outside the window, the pattering under the window, a mist of water, wrapped in the earth in the rain. The earth seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, ethereal and unreal. pushed open the window, put my hand out of the window, and put the whistling wind into the palm. The drizzle hit my fist, and the palm of my hand came with a feeling of moistness and coolness. I am listening to the wonderful music of nature. Nature is like a pianist, playing elegant and beautiful music with her slender and soft "finger". Numerous pieces of cluttered sounds, through the recombination of nature, are interwoven into a pleasing symphony.I looked out the window, a large piece of rape blossoms caught my eye, and a large piece of gold was particularly dazzling under the gray sky. This kind of flower can be seen everywhere, almost as soon as you look up at the field, there is a large piece of yellow that blocks your view. Because of this flower, people don't care about it. Sometimes, if they are not careful, they will trample the rapeseed, and they will not feel sorry. They just squatted and patted their buttocks and turned away. Far away, I did not look back once. But I like this flower, a small yellow and yellow flower, very cute, people love it, although it does not have the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, there is no peony [url=www.wholesalenewport.com]Newport Cigarettes Coupons[/url], no lotus, pure and clean, no sacred romance of roses But it can't be underestimated: it can pick up the buds in the rain and show its vitality [url=www.smokingsalestore.com]Carton Of Newports[/url]. Even though the rain beats its weak body, it still spreads all over the mountains and everywhere. Although it is often trampled on [url=www.smokingsalestore.com]Newport Cigarettes[/url], it is blended into the soft soil to become a nourishment, paving the way for the next generation of rape. It does its own work back and forth, does not compete with the flowers, does not value the appreciation of human beings, it is just silently doing. It is for the rich and colorful nature, the color is mottled, and it is good to show the spring. It is trying to make progress in its own direction in the rain again and again.The rain was small and stopped. The world after the rain is a different experience. The dew drops from the petals of the rapeseed and falls on the green slab. I am glad to see the scene of the rain, the world of rape blossoms.

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