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十月,新疆迎来了一年之中最美的时节。空气中到处弥散着瓜果的香甜味儿;树叶的颜色披红挂绿,色彩斑斓;更有那耀眼的胡杨林,给塞外边陲的秋天涂上了一抹金黄色,那么鲜亮,那么醉人。第一次见到胡杨林,我就被她那惊艳脱俗的美丽和不凡的气质所震撼。那是上世纪九十年代秋天的一个早晨。我们工作组一行驱车前往尉犁
In October, Xinjiang ushered in the most beautiful season of the year. The air is full of fragrant melons and fruits; the color of the leaves is red and green, and colorful; the more dazzling Populus euphratica variegates the golden color of the outer edge of the plug, so fresh and so intoxicating. The first time I saw Hu Yanglin, I was shocked by her beautiful and uncommon temperament. It was a morning in the fall of the nineties of the last century. Our working group drove to Yuli