九月
九月是美丽的新娘,
身着金黄艳丽的衣裳,
似大地披上节日盛装。
她脚步轻盈而舒朗,
纤纤细手是那
温柔风儿抚摸脸庞。
九月是善良的新娘,
善怒哀伤挂在脸上。
对亲人朋友,
柔情蜜语慈目和祥
秋雨似泪牵挂心肠。
对坏人敌人,
冷如冰霜,
似秋风扫地,
扫除一切腐朽与肮脏。
九月,我爱你,
爱你的柔情似水,
爱你的温柔善良。
九月,我爱你,
爱你的爱憎分明,
爱你的豪情万丈。
没有虚假佯装
心地坦坦荡荡。
九月,
你是那田野上
火红的高梁,
九月,
你是那手边
鲜美的枣花,
九月,
你更是那九儿新娘,
问我温凉给我疗伤。
送我去远方。
阿东
September
September is a pretty
bride in golden dress,
like the land in festival costume.
She's quick in footsteps,her slim hands like a gentle wind touching my face.
September is a kind bride with expressions "happiness,anger,
sadness,depression "on her face.
To friends or family,
she's warm-hearted with gentle words.
To enemies or evils,
she's freezing like ice and frost,like autumn wind sweeping rotten leaves from the land to get rid of dirtiness and rotteness.
September,I love you,
for you're gentle and kind.
September,I love you,
for you're clear-cut on what to love and what to hate,
for you're proud and brave.
September is firered sorghum on the field.
September is also the date flower near to my hands.
September is actually a pretty bride called "Jiu'er",caring about me,treating my soul hurts.
She's guarding me to walk farther and farther.
Adon
九月是美丽的新娘,
身着金黄艳丽的衣裳,
似大地披上节日盛装。
她脚步轻盈而舒朗,
纤纤细手是那
温柔风儿抚摸脸庞。
九月是善良的新娘,
善怒哀伤挂在脸上。
对亲人朋友,
柔情蜜语慈目和祥
秋雨似泪牵挂心肠。
对坏人敌人,
冷如冰霜,
似秋风扫地,
扫除一切腐朽与肮脏。
九月,我爱你,
爱你的柔情似水,
爱你的温柔善良。
九月,我爱你,
爱你的爱憎分明,
爱你的豪情万丈。
没有虚假佯装
心地坦坦荡荡。
九月,
你是那田野上
火红的高梁,
九月,
你是那手边
鲜美的枣花,
九月,
你更是那九儿新娘,
问我温凉给我疗伤。
送我去远方。
阿东
September
September is a pretty
bride in golden dress,
like the land in festival costume.
She's quick in footsteps,her slim hands like a gentle wind touching my face.
September is a kind bride with expressions "happiness,anger,
sadness,depression "on her face.
To friends or family,
she's warm-hearted with gentle words.
To enemies or evils,
she's freezing like ice and frost,like autumn wind sweeping rotten leaves from the land to get rid of dirtiness and rotteness.
September,I love you,
for you're gentle and kind.
September,I love you,
for you're clear-cut on what to love and what to hate,
for you're proud and brave.
September is firered sorghum on the field.
September is also the date flower near to my hands.
September is actually a pretty bride called "Jiu'er",caring about me,treating my soul hurts.
She's guarding me to walk farther and farther.
Adon
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