<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>