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	"title":"落叶的季节 | 秋天的低语",
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	"author":"刘守林",
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	"content":"<p>橘黄、稻黄、西风乍起催肥的，便是落叶的季节。<br></p><p>你是平静后的崛起，是稚嫩后的成熟，是苦涩后的甜蜜，是孱弱后的丰盈。你是一个圆的终点，也是起点。</p><p>我从田野的曲线、山地的暖色、长空的澄碧、镜泊的清幽、雁阵的排空中，看到了你轻盈的舞姿，听到你惬意的朗笑，还有那迷人的眸子里流溢的恋情。</p><p>你曾有过沉重压抑的童年，挣脱了冰凌、霜花、飞雪设置的重围，向天空倾诉着委屈和不幸。于是，你的脚步在坎坷中挪移，你的意志在砥砺中直立，你的情爱在痛苦中升华……</p><p>是的，你曾有过豆蔻年华、黄金时代。然而，你并不沉醉于春花之梦、春雨之恋、春柳之色、春水之吟，而是将虬结进坚硬的土层，像孤独的行者，在风雨中追觅失落的理想与爱情。</p><p>在风雨中相爱，在月光中孕育，在竞争中脱去了时髦的艳装，卸下了轻盈的浅唱，你义无反顾地以绿色的血液，去换取一季丰硕的果实。</p><p>啊！秋，你这丰硕的象征，孕育着生命的希望。</p><p>这是生与死的交替，枯与荣的更迭，超越时空的永恒！</p><p>啊！秋，你历经春和夏的痛苦嬗变，你从苦涩中脱颖而出，美得充实，美得香甜！</p><p><br></p>",
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