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天高了,山红了,当第一片杨树叶子飘下的时候,我闻到了空气中弥漫着的秋天的味道。让我们披上战衣,骑上爱车,约上三五好友向大山进发!
The sky is high and the sky is red. When the first poplar leaves float, I smell the autumn taste of the air. Let us put on the war vest, riding a car, about three or five friends to the mountain embarked!