Autumn leaves-picking composition (requirements: seeing things and thinking about people)

Among the four seasons, I like autumn best. Although autumn is not as blooming as spring, not as hot as summer and not as snowy as winter, I just like autumn! Autumn is coming, it's really cool and comfortable!

There was a rustling sound in the Woods, and I thought something was calling! It turned out to be the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the leaves fell and danced like butterflies. It's really beautiful. I walk on the carpet, and the leaves on the ground dress up the earth. Looking at the fallen leaves carefully is really meticulous. All kinds of leaves let me hide. Look! The dustman is sweeping the fallen leaves all over the floor! However, the fallen leaves were so naughty that the cleaner was sweating, but the cleaner didn't give up and kept sweeping.

The fields are golden, and many farmers and children are harvesting and sowing in the fields. "Click click" became a piece of music, which was so pleasant and pleasant. The farmer's uncle looked at the field and smiled happily. This smile is so charming, it contains hard work and happiness. The fields in autumn are really beautiful!

In the orchard, at first glance, it is really colorful. There are so many apples, pears, oranges and grapes ... apples are so big and red that people can't help but want to take a bite. There are attractive pears hanging on the branches and farmers are picking pears! Purple grapes are connected in series, and some children look at them, pulling the peasant woman to clamor for them, and the yellowish oranges show a lovely smile. With so much fruit, this year is another bumper harvest year. Those peasant women's faces are filled with happy smiles, and the little girl is painting this beautiful orchard! This must be a beautiful painting of Orchard in Autumn.

In autumn night, the moonlight is no longer hazy, and the moon is bright and radiant. In the suburbs, the fragrance of wild flowers and weeds bursts in; The nightingale's voice in the forest is crisp and beautiful; Between the trees and the flowers, the birds are chirping and pleasing to the ear. The sounds of nature accompanied by autumn are wonderful. The sounds of frogs and cicadas seem to convey the departure of summer. When the shower stops, birds sing to tell people that autumn has begun.

I called your name to the distant clear sky again and again, looking forward to your stay, but you still brushed it away, leaving me crying alone in the wind. Although you said you would come again next year, you told me not to be sad about your departure. Although your farewell speech is so refreshing and warm, I am still very sad. I miss your love flowing through my heart, but I still love you and wait for a long time.