Beautiful sentences in late autumn

1. In the orchard, oranges are ripe, and Huang Chengcheng oranges hang on the branches like small lanterns. The apple showed its red cheeks.

2. In the middle of the night after autumn, the moon went down and the sun didn't come out, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the things that traveled at night.

Although it is already late autumn, the sun still goes to work every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late autumn.

4, autumn wind, bringing coolness; Autumn wind brings heavy fruits; Autumn wind makes the leaves dance. The Woods in autumn are even more intoxicating!

Walking in the rain, I saw the white * *, blooming enthusiastically, with the fragrance of dew, delicate posture, and blooming beautifully in the rain. Oh, autumn is white.

6. Willow, the autumn wind gently blows her figure. Under the willow tree, she, with a gentle kiss, conveys the sweetness of the moment. Feeling, 18 years old sky, round moon, shining on her innocent smiling face.

7. The sky in late autumn is unusually solemn and hearty. After the self-study, it was already dark, which made people feel very mysterious. There are several stars in the high sky, which makes people wonder: where have all the other stars gone?

8. Blue sky. Late autumn, spotless, crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; The microwave of fish scales and the green river water add color to the clouds, which is particularly gorgeous.

9. In the field, rice is golden yellow. Golden waves turned up in the autumn wind, and cotton buds split their mouths and spit out white cotton. Cabbage is green, the wind is blowing and swaying, as if dancing in a group dance.

10. Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. There are big peaches on peach trees, big pears on pear trees, huge oranges on orange trees, mature rice and many other edible fruits in the fields.

1 1, you came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are noisy, and people who have been busy for a year are filled with an overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."

12, Miss Qiu came slowly and covered the earth with gold. The grass on the ground is yellow, like a yellow carpet, and the leaves on the tree are yellow. An autumn wind blows and the leaves fly in the air like butterflies.

13, autumn wind, the smell of autumn. The strong fragrance of rice, the fragrance of corncob, the delicacy of peanuts and the crisp sweetness of sweet potatoes. Mix into the unique fragrance of autumn. Fragrance floats with the wind, writing autumn poems.

14, as the saying goes: "One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains need to wear cotton." There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets.

15, in the orchard in autumn, round apples show their green and red faces in autumn under the autumn sunshine. Autumn flashes on the branches, on a-mei's apple-like face and between her smiles. Autumn fell in love with me in the morning breeze, with the taste of a-mei's youth.

16. In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun.

The wind is so soft, the water is so smooth, the sky is so blue and people are so active. Autumn in my hometown is like this, comparable to spring. Autumn in my hometown is much warmer than winter in my hometown, and autumn in my hometown is cooler than summer.

18, autumn rain is terrible. When there is a melancholy rain between heaven and earth, everything is silent and bears its relentless washing. Thoroughly clean up the impatience of a summer in a slow bubble, and coolness will become the mainstream with the escape of summer heat.

19, autumn, golden world, write a beautiful and moving song. I love autumn! Love this sweet autumn, love this autumn rain, love this poetic autumn, love this fairy tale autumn! Go into nature and look for autumn fairy tales. ...

20. In the park, * * is in full bloom, colorful, and beautiful, yellow as gold, pink as sunset, red as blood, blue as sky and white as snow. The golden osmanthus is in full bloom, and its fragrance attracts swarms of bees and brings some vitality to the park.

2 1, what a beautiful autumn, here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes, this is a bustling land, and the mountains and winds are covered with red carpets. Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain.

22. Autumn is a learned scholar who has come under the test of setbacks and difficulties. Autumn is a judge of justice, it sweeps away evil, leaving only the word "justice" between heaven and earth; Autumn is a sprinter, crossing endless obstacles and leading us forward!

23. Just when I was infatuated, a breeze blew and the maple leaves floated slowly. Oh, it's playing with the breeze. But the maple leaf is too weak to keep up with the breeze. The wind suddenly disappeared in the boundless world, but the red maple slowly fell. Finally landed.

When you climb to the top of the mountain and look down, you will see a piece of gold. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade. There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful.

25. Gradually lift the full moon into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream. After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night.

26. When the steep west wind brushes the higher sky; When the stranger's child looks at the last south flying goose; When the boundless grass on the vast field is swaying and turning yellow-at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees fall leaves.

27. Autumn is full of hope, but more colorful than spring; Autumn is not as warm as summer, but it is more interesting than summer; Autumn is not as quiet as winter, but it is more pleasant than winter. In autumn, Miss Qiu shows her unique style, which makes people intoxicated. ...

28. The colors of autumn are colorful, red, yellow and green. The seedlings in the field are a little yellow and the trees are greener. Autumn rain falls, a little cold. Flowers and plants bloom in autumn, writing down the beauty of nature. Flowers and plants in autumn sing the spirituality and beauty of nature.

29. Autumn has ended a bright spring and a vibrant summer. A gust of autumn wind blows, only autumn insects are singing and dying, and Qiu Shu is becoming more and more isolated. Therefore, autumn inexplicably adds an unspeakable sadness to the sentimental poet: the sadness about autumn.

30. The campus in autumn is still brilliant and pleasant, and the trees are still so green; Flowers don't seem to know that late autumn has arrived, but they are still fragrant and open, still attracting bees with fragrance; Butterflies are still dancing on campus, attracting students' attention with their beautiful figures.

3 1. In the early morning of autumn, the air is crisp and the wind is cool. The road is dry and comfortable. Autumn wind is accompanied by the chirping of birds and insects. The leaves on the tree fall with the autumn wind, float here and fall to the ground. Pick up an autumn leaf, which says winter, spring, summer and autumn, natural beauty.

32. The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors.

33. The autumn grass is slightly yellow, but it has vigorous vitality. It is indomitable and is struggling fiercely with the external environment; The grass is ripe in autumn. They covered their mothers with their chests to protect them from the terrible cold! Ah! How simple and precious the spirit of these grasses is!

34. In my eyes, autumn is a good season. Although it is not as vigorous as spring and summer, it also has its own uniqueness. In autumn, there is autumn scenery that spring does not have, and there is coolness that summer does not have. Autumn, autumn. Your footsteps are getting closer and closer to us now.

35. On a cool and sunny autumn night, bright red Mars adds a lot of luster and interest to us in the starry sky. Recently, after eight o'clock every night, Mars rises from the horizon in the southeast. It is brighter than any star in the nearby sky. No matter where you are, it is easy to find it.

36. Look at that orchard. Bright red tomatoes stood in rows. Purple grapes sing in the sun. Green pears are covered with branches. The fruit is ripe and the orchard is busy harvesting. Fruitful autumn reveals the joy of harvest and the colorful scene of autumn. Autumn is more beautiful when melons and fruits are fragrant.

37. In the field, golden corn is brushed one by one like a golden hammer. The red sorghum ear, like a shy little girl, blushed, lowered her shy head and swayed in the breeze. The soybeans swayed and rustled in the wind, like playing a chorus of nature in the field.

38. Autumn is a beautiful season, which is different from the heat in summer. The cold of winter, it and spring are twin sisters, with the same bright spots. Autumn is the season when melons and fruits are fragrant; Autumn is the season of sowing hope. Baskets of oranges and piles of lychees are all fresh and make your mouth water.

39. Although everything seems to have passed, look! The flaming maple leaves are swaying in the branches, just like a large group of naughty children dancing happily hand in hand. Some maple leaves accidentally fell from the branches because of dancing, and instantly became flying butterflies, flying around in the air.

40. The sky is light and the clouds are light, and Yuan Ye has a bumper harvest. The sky is blue, not as dull as summer. The cool breeze wafted in from the window, and the flowers smelled fragrant, mixed with the taste of fruit. Feel refreshed, listen to a Qiu Ge. The sky is vast, the breath of autumn is calm and open-minded, the fruits and vegetables are fresh and the sun is shining.

4 1. The trees in the campus sometimes sway with the wind, sometimes they don't move, and sometimes a few poor leaves fall from the branches. However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still blooming, bees are still busy collecting honey, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better.

42. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

43. Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

44. The west wind will naturally not come. Before going to bed, we put two or three candles in the middle of the hall. The timid flame was overwhelmed by the big roof. We looked at each other by candlelight, as if covered with smoke. It is as dark as the sea outside. Only a few barks from far and near tell us that we are still in this world.

45. Autumn has come quietly, and the leaves have a yellow taste. It's not that hot during the day. Looking out of the window, the sunshine is golden, as if telling that this is a harvest season. The cool breeze wafts into the window, which is very comfortable and makes my thoughts drift away. Autumn is coming, the harvest of crops and the golden sunshine are beautiful.

46. Autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn is the season when melons and fruits are fragrant and harvest joy; Autumn is a season full of childlike interest; Children can catch crickets and pick fruits, fly kites in golden fields and pick up fallen leaves in the Woods. When the collected leaves are put together into patterns, they will be the most beautiful pictures in the world.

47. Savor the autumn rain, let's walk into the streets of autumn together! On both sides of the street, the originally leafy trees seem to have lost their proper colors. There is a faint silvery white in the sky, and the continuous autumn rain is as fine as a dime a dozen. Continuous autumn rain falls slowly and flows into the earth; Flowing into rivers; Flowing into the Yangtze River; Flowed into people's hearts.

48. A dark cloud floats by, and the rain drops, tinkling, falling on the branches with the autumn wind and falling on the lake with the autumn wind. Look at the water circle of water drops in the lake, round and round, and red fish swim freely in groups. Look at the Mao Mao rain outside the window, continuous and thin. It's like nature whispering to you.

49. Autumn in my hometown is neither too hot nor too cold. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is getting more and more mature-rice. When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There is so much rice. Rice matures gradually in people's unconscious.

50. Everything in autumn exists to make poets sing "sorrow". "Cold season, crickets cry at night. The morning wind moves trees, and the branches and leaves are cold day and night. " Look: the cold climate should come in season, and crickets also feel the sadness of autumn and groan; There are also trees shaking in the cold wind in the morning, and people see their cold branches and leaves.

5 1, the coolness of autumn is still mixed with heat! The maple forest turns from green to orange, and the leaves are layered up and down, flying high, like a red cloud in the sky from a distance. Leaves, large and small, like shawls and rosy clouds, offer dazzling dances to people in the wind. I look at this fiery maple forest, and my emotions seem to burn with it. ...

52. The sky in autumn is very high and blue. The sunshine in summer is not so hot, and the sunshine in winter is not so cold. Looking at autumn, it is spacious and comfortable. Full of nature and beauty. The crisp autumn days and broad mind make people forget their usual busyness and daily chores for a while. Or the mind of the sky can move you and make people's minds more open. Like the autumn sky.

53. Autumn is a sentimental season, with gray air and foggy air. It seems to tell everything in the world. However, if you feel autumn from another angle, it is a quiet season. The autumn wind is cool, with a faint fragrance, blowing your face and mine. Autumn rain is falling, with the light spirit of rain and dew, nourishing your heart and mine. A kind of beauty also floats in my heart.

54. Late autumn dusk always comes quickly. In the mountain river, the sun sets in the western hills before the water vapor evaporated from the sun dissipates. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain; The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.

55. Autumn is the harvest season. Although many trees have lost all their leaves, many trees are full of fruits, such as pears, grapes, persimmons, pomegranates and apples. In the field, there are golden brown rice, full soybeans, and flocks of chickens and ducks vying to eat the left-behind rice. Even the fish in the pond are very fat ... ah! Autumn is so beautiful, I love you autumn!

56. A layer of autumn rain is cool and long. Without the warmth of spring, there would be no deep cold in winter. Autumn is autumn, a colorful season. I like maple leaves in autumn best. They are red and look better in the sun. Through the leaves covered with sunlight, the freshness and naturalness of nature are revealed. Autumn is red, autumn is yellow and autumn is dark green.

57. In early autumn, midsummer is over and the autumn harvest is coming. The golden rice in the field, the autumn wind blowing in the paddy field, mixed with the autumn wind blowing in the face of Daoxiang, let me feel the simplicity, simplicity and nature of Daoxiang. People are sweating like rain in the field waving sickles, and harvesting the fruits of a year, no matter how hard and tired it is. I understand the joy of autumn.

58. Some people say that autumn is lonely and bleak. It is also said that autumn is a kind of beauty and a kind of hope. Autumn, this season, we understand the true meaning of life, understand a higher level of responsibility and beauty. This kind of beauty is not superficial or superficial. This kind of beauty is a heavy harvest in crops, a fruit full of branches, and flowers blooming in the garden after the storm.

59. It rains in autumn, but there is no heavy rain in summer, which is a bit continuous. Sometimes sunny, sometimes dripping. Let people's thoughts drift away. Every time it rains, the footsteps of autumn are closer, an inch of autumn rain and an inch of autumn. Autumn is crisp and the weather is cool. Autumn rain washed away the impetuousness of summer and made the earth quiet slowly. The mood also calmed down, and the summer irritability was gone, and silence became the theme.

When we entered the orchard, we saw all kinds of colorful fruits in the orchard. Every tree is fruitful. Look at these grapes, like pearls in the sun. Jujube is like a small lantern, bending the branches; Groups of apples bent the branches, and a breeze blew, and the branches kept shaking, and the apples on the branches danced with them!

6 1, in autumn, the sky is not so blue, and the sun becomes a little white. When the wind blows on the body, people suddenly have a bleak meaning. It is already cold. After half an afternoon, it is too late to see the sun, and it is dark for no reason. There will be a sense of sadness in people's hearts. The more you want to get rid of this loneliness, you will relive some old feelings, old people, old scenes and old yourself. ...

62. You came quietly and walked into the field. The wheat fragrance is floating, and the mu of crops looks like a thousand waves rolling from a distance. Looking closely, wheat is bent with laughter, sorghum is red, corn is beaming, and people in the field are busy. "Sing a harvest song, harvest wheat, harvest sorghum, harvest corn, harvest soybeans and send them to the country after harvest." Melodious songs tell the joy of farmers' autumn harvest.

63. In the autumn rain, there is a golden trumpet to tell everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie used branches to build a house, the little squirrel used pine cones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep! And little leaves. The leaves of evergreen trees put on heavy and shiny clothes, and the leaves of deciduous trees floated at the foot of the mother tree, all preparing for winter.

In autumn, the sun is redder and more charming, and the air is sweeter and better. By the roadside, sunflowers waved to me, and the autumn wind swept over my face. Continuous autumn rain pours out her thoughts like a girl. I didn't escape, but let the autumn rain jump and revel on me heartily ... Looking up, the sky was blue and clean as a freshly washed sapphire. From time to time, several groups of birds hover in the air. ...

65. With the autumn wind, let's walk into the autumn farm together! Look at that tall persimmon tree in the yard, how beautiful it is red! Like a fire. Choose red and yellow persimmons that are soft and fragile like eggs. This is the fruit of autumn. Look, it seems to open its mouth and smile at me! Autumn wind is coming, and there are some fruits and some autumn flowers in the wind.

66. Oh, autumn! Autumn leaves rich fruits and good wishes to the world. Autumn leaves, bark swaying. Ye Er wants to follow the footsteps of autumn, fly away with the wind, spin in the air and float down, leaving a beautiful thought and quiet meditation. I like autumn rice, crystal dew, falling leaves, lovely stars and hazy moon in Huang Chengcheng.

67. Ancient poets saw the sad scene of autumn, so they were inspired by this scene and immediately wrote many autumn poems, but most of them were too sad and miserable. Because most poets are sentimental, they write about the sadness in autumn and their yearning or attachment. Only a few people, more positive and optimistic, wrote a different side of autumn.

68. I yearn for autumn, love autumn and love autumn. Autumn wind is gentle and cool. It is the cleaner of Mother Earth, throwing countless dead branches and leaves into the abyss mercilessly. But the autumn wind is also ruthless. It kills all living things, turns the grass yellow and withers the leaves. But Qiu Feng is the greatest judge. He is ready for the next year's harvest, but he hides in a cave and suffers all the abuse.

69. In the field, there is endless corn. Farmers' uncles are busy harvesting corn. They were so busy that even the children came to help. Children who help adults collect corn are tired, so they get together to hide and seek. Corn fields are really good places to hide and seek, and tall corn stalks can just act as their barriers. Echoes and bursts of laughter echoed in the fields for a long time. Ah, another happy autumn.

70. Looking from a distance, it is dotted with harvest and joy. Tomatoes are red, like children's happy smiles. Xiaomi is yellow and heavy. The ears of wheat stretched lazily, warm and dazzling. Apples are ripe, pears are ripe, and the branches are heavily pressed. Vegetables are green and full of fields. Potatoes smell good in soft and warm soil. The land is sparse, loose and soft. Autumn is the harvest season, the beauty of nature.

7 1. Autumn in my hometown is golden yellow, and basically everything is yellow. In autumn in my hometown, rice ripens and turns yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will soon wither. In the fields, dirt roads and roadsides, whatever green plants are basically going to wither. Especially the grass, is waiting for the arrival of spring, adding a touch of green to the world.

72. However, in the cold autumn, some people, facing the increasingly cold atmosphere, generously sang "Autumn has always been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring." The cranes in the clear sky row clouds and lead poems to the fairy. " This may be a unique poem among many poems that feel, hurt and miss autumn. When we are helpless and heartbroken in the face of the sad scenery in autumn, why don't we recite Liu Yuxi's Autumn Ci several times to get some warm feelings of striving for progress?

73. Rain hits the autumn leaves, like whispering to people, whispering to each other, crying like complaining: this parting is another long road with high mountains and high waters, and the mountains are heavy and the waters are complex. Thin shadows are restless, roaming in autumn, listening to the rhythm and rain of autumn. The small umbrella of the past is propped up again, like a flowing and warm residence, with colorful clouds flying and recalling the lost spring dream. The sky is gloomy, and the twilight is wrapped in stratus clouds, which fall into the depths of the night with the wind and rain. The wind becomes more rampant, the rain becomes angry, and endless nights fall into fear.

74. Autumn wind is like a little girl-naive, childlike and lovely. You see, once in the Woods, the green branches and leaves rustle, accompanied by birds singing, and loudly ask, "Xifeng, what are you doing here?" You replied cheerfully, "Guys, I brought you new clothes." The Woods happily changed into the clothes you gave them. At this moment, all the people in Ye Er have changed into golden "new clothes". Everybody, you look at me, I look at you, pushing back and forth, and it becomes a ball.

75. I like the gentle and delicate autumn rain, leisurely and carefree, and the demeanor of everyone shown by gestures. It is not the rain that falls, but the sweet spring of the soul. I don't know how many vulgar thoughts have been washed away! Walking in the quiet country road, listening to the rain and grasping the green leaves, I have an inexplicable infinite yearning for the country. I really want to bid farewell to interpersonal disputes, find a remote place, build a unique yard, and plant all kinds of * * in the meantime. In late autumn, I will put * * in a cup and enjoy the seclusion of chrysanthemum. Life is short.

76. In the fragrant orchard, apples turn red, pear trees bend with laughter, pomegranates grin, peaches blush ... All kinds of fruit trees, you won't let me, I won't let you, and the fruits hang heavily on the branches, multipolar. The farmer's uncle's mouth is bent into a "crescent" and his eyes are narrowed into two slits. Autumn, a harvest season! Not only fruits and vegetables, but also food. In the field, the wheat waves are rolling, the wheat ears are string after string, and the wheat grains are full and bulging, one after another in the wind, flapping like colorful waves, and coming to us with a smile.

77. A bright moon climbed into the sky. A cloud, a moon, a sky, it's beautiful. Obscure, sweet and quiet. The autumn wind has gone and come again. Time flies. A person's life is short, with a hurried pace and a hurried mood. Slow down, listen to the songs of the wind and see the beauty of nature. Standing in the autumn wind, looking at the vast land, looking at the vast sky and enjoying the endless sea. Write a song of praise and give it a beautiful melody. Plain is true, running water is love.

78. "Autumn bushes are like Taoist priests, and the more they surround, the more inclined they are. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred in flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. " This is a portrayal of the great poet Yuan Zhen's love for chrysanthemums. There are big ones, small ones, yellow ones, white ones and purple ones ... one here, a bunch there, colorful ones. There is fragrance in the flowers, and the distractions in my heart are suddenly swept away. Peace and joy are refreshing. In the flowers, bees work and butterflies play. Most of the grass began to turn yellow, and some were mixed with emerald green. Pale yellow, pale green, put on warm autumn clothes for the earth.

79. The artistic conception of autumn is beyond the description of poets. It is also something that painters can't draw with their strokes; The artistic conception of autumn can only be understood by heart; Feel with your eyes; I have a unique view of autumn scenery. The rich cultural and historical background of autumn makes autumn full of spirit and beauty. No matter Yue Fei, Xin Qiji, Wen Tianxiang, Qu Yuan, Gong Ziqing and Xia Wanchun, they all praised the beautiful scenery in autumn and the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Indulge in it, lightly cover the door, be friends with autumn, be partners with autumn, and walk with autumn, which is my sincere wish!

80. When I stepped into the park, I saw a flaming maple forest. Each cluster is so lovely and full of vitality. Just like the rising sun in the morning, it radiates light and heat, which reminds me of "stopping to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February". Oh, autumn is red. Pieces of fallen leaves fell to the ground, paving a golden "golden road". When stepping on it, it makes a creaking sound from time to time, which makes people feel very comfortable, as if stepping on a cotton blanket, and there are no extra leaves. Each piece is a golden leaf, which is memorable. Oh, autumn is golden.

8 1, Miss Qiu changed the autumn clothes for the earth. Look! The trees by the river put on colorful clothes, and with the breeze, they quietly dropped their leaves and danced like butterflies, scattering gold everywhere. The flaming maple forest, clusters, looks so lovely, so lovable and full of vitality. In the field, the heavy ears of rice are like pearls inlaid with gold. A gust of wind blew, causing waves. Cotton bulges out one after another, scattered by the autumn wind, and looks like stars in the sky from a distance, winking at you playfully.

82. Miss Qiu came to the world unconsciously. She walked in the wheat field, and the wheat was ripe. Strolling through the orchard, the fruit is ripe; She flew into the forest again and the leaves danced like thousands of butterflies in the forest. Attracted me and a group of partners, we came to the forest and looked at the tall and straight trees. Trees have become our close friends again. We played and shouted in the forest and forgot everything. We danced and sang with the wind and leaves, as if we had become an ordinary leaf, cheering like an autumn girl-the arrival of autumn!

83. You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.

84. In the autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. You see, she gave yellow to ginkgo biloba ... Yellow leaves are like a small fan, fanning away the summer heat; She gave maple red ... red maple leaves fluttered, fluttered, like stamps, and autumn clothes came by post. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange is the color of fruit trees. Listen, oranges and persimmons are squeezed and touched, and people are asked to pick them! There are all kinds of colors, all suitable for fairies, purple, yellow, white ... beautiful * * nodding in the autumn rain.

85. Autumn wind blows, and autumn leaves fall on the ground one by one, which has a unique charm of autumn. Present the golden color of the earth. Cool air and golden leaves are unique scenery in autumn. Autumn is a heavy season, and autumn is a harvest season. Autumn, it says harvest, autumn, it says acacia. Autumn rain is lingering and always comes quietly. Moisturizes the earth, tenderly loves the courtyard and softens the leaves. Tap on the window, the tea is fragrant and affectionate. Autumn rain is warm and charming, and the smell of air in autumn rain drowns the noise of the city. The autumn wind moved, and the autumn rain fell leaves.