论文部分内容阅读
风中,弥漫着花儿的芬芳。秋的精灵,失去昔日的活泼好动,它们,忽地沉寂下来,秋虫不再呢喃,飞鸟也悄然栖息在枝头。秋日下,空气仿佛凝固,而时间,也已然在这一刻静止,昔日繁闹的大街,变得庄重、肃穆,这一切,只为见证一段不朽的传奇和一段关于龙的神话。整个世界都在注视着天安门广场,等着那神奇的巨龙60年一度的腾飞。是的,在这个孕育了万千神灵的大陆,的确有这么一段传说:东方,神秘的华夏大陆上,曾经有一条龙,连绵不绝的高山是她的龙脊;碧波荡漾的五
The wind, filled with the fragrance of flowers. Autumn elves, losing the lively and active of the past, they suddenly silence down, autumn worms no longer whisper, birds also quietly inhabit the branches. Under the autumn, the air seemed frozen, and the time was already at this moment of rest. The streets of the old days became solemn and solemn, all for the sake of witnessing an immortal legend and a myth about the dragon. The entire world is watching Tiananmen Square, waiting for the magical dragon to take off once in 60 years. Yes, in this continent that gave birth to thousands of gods, there is indeed such a passage: the east, the mysterious Huaxia mainland, there was a dragon and the endless mountain is her Dragon's Back; the rippling five