<h3>秋盡冬臨,萬(wàn)物蕭瑟寒霜竟?jié)?,繁華落盡,,只有火紅的柿子,才悄悄點(diǎn)起紅紅的燈籠,驅(qū)散山沃野坡的冷清。</h3> <h3>仰頭望去,累累果實(shí)玲瓏剔透,紅霞般盈滿了光突突的枝條,裝點(diǎn)寒秋。</h3> <h3>串串燈籠搖醉韻,</h3><h3>經(jīng)霜幾度笑顏紅。</h3><h3>此身已許荒原上,</h3><h3>點(diǎn)染寒秋蜜意濃。</h3> <h3>一片癡心許北風(fēng),</h3><h3>臨寒搖曳倍從容。</h3><h3>含情脈脈枝頭樂,</h3><h3>喜氣盈盈待老農(nóng)。</h3> <h3>或許,人生就像柿子,只有經(jīng)歷風(fēng)雨,才會(huì)變甜。</h3>