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细雨洗亮丽日高照的明。" b' a9 C8 E& ?5 x5 L+ a
枫树察觉光阴似箭而急红了脸,# N0 |& U, L) V' [* S% W; v, t8 W
偏又吹来一阵阵岁月飘逝的风。! K% g" |& f0 I9 ?/ d4 L1 H
诗人啊,你茁壮于秋日的悲欢,
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