<h3><br></h3><h3>在你鎏金的季节里，</h3><h3>我来了，</h3><h3>相会于这个小村的秋天，</h3><h3>金秋的斑斓，</h3><h3>氤氲成生动的画卷。</h3><h3>松软的泥土，</h3><h3>拥着金黄的地毯。</h3><h3>盘旋的树枝</h3><h3>伸出纤手相挽。</h3><h3>簌簌的秋风，</h3><h3>似乎诉说经年的思念，</h3><h3>也诉说着小村的变迁。</h3><h3>金叶落了还会明年，</h3><h3>我们相约再一个秋天。</h3> <h3>《寻秋》</h3> <h3>《踏秋》</h3> <h3>《耕秋》</h3> <h3>《诵秋》</h3> <h3>《握秋》</h3> <h3>《梦秋》</h3> <h3>《拾秋》</h3> <h3>《沐秋》</h3> <h3>《思秋》</h3> <h3>《语秋》</h3> <h3>《舞秋》</h3> <h3>《傲秋》</h3> <h3>《读秋》</h3> <h3>《秋影》</h3> <h3>《秋色》</h3> <h3>《秋乐》</h3> <h3>《秋丝》</h3> <h3>《秋窗》</h3> <h3>《秋野》</h3> <h3>《秋种》</h3>