My favorite seasonal excellent composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my favorite seasonal excellent composition. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

My favorite season excellent composition 1 Spring is a warm season, with swallows flying and tender grass breaking ground; Summer is a hot season, cicadas are singing and flowers are in full bloom; Autumn is the harvest season, golden wheat fields and full barns; Winter is a cold season, wrapped in white, especially enchanting. Of the four seasons, summer is my favorite.

Because it is very hot in summer, whenever I sweat, I can go to my river to play with water. The water in the village is crystal clear, and there will be small fish swimming around. Sometimes they get together, just like a party. As long as you see someone approaching, you will flee in all directions. When the small fish rest, there will be several small fish "patrolling" outside. My brother and I once again took fishing nets to catch fish. There are almost 40, but only three small fish are caught, which is really rare. Some swam downstream, some swam upstream, and some hurriedly found a big stone to hide. The most interesting thing is that 1 swam into my net. Later, we put the fish back into the water because I knew that if I ate it, they would die soon.

Because there is a summer vacation in summer, the summer vacation is very long, and you can be happy and crazy during the summer vacation. We will have a water fight in the water. My sister and I are a group, and my brother and brother are a group. We had a good time. Because we stood in the upstream and had a favorable geographical position, we beat our two brothers out of the water. I threw an "X" shape in the air with a towel, and finally my sister and I won.

Summer is a crazy season, so we can enjoy it and grow up slowly. My mood is like summer weather, and my enthusiasm is high. Generally speaking, I still like summer best, because summer is different.

My favorite season excellent composition 2 Some people like spring with a hundred flowers, some people like passionate summer, some people like fruitful autumn, but it seems that few people like winter. Yes, in winter, flowers wither, small animals hibernate or take shelter from the cold, and hillsides and fields suddenly seem deserted, but in my eyes, winter is as beautiful and happy!

Winter is the season to appreciate snow. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." Between heaven and earth, it's all elegant and noble white, made of powder and jade, wrapped in silver, which has a special taste. Snowflakes, like goose feathers, fluttering leisurely and falling from the sky, like a clean elf. Reach out and it will fall in your palm, crystal clear.

Winter is the season when flowers bloom. "It's not snow in the distance, because it smells." Not far away, there was a faint fragrance, and I went away to look for it. It turns out that the plum blossoms are in bloom. Look, red, pink, yellow and white are proudly blooming in the snow. Perhaps nature thinks this large piece of white is too elegant, so she dipped some colors with a wonderful flower pen and dyed it on the branches at will, which made the most beautiful scenery this winter.

Winter is the season of snowball fights. When I got up in the morning, the earth was white. Everyone cheered and ran to the snowfield, saving the thick snow on the ground into white balls. You throw it to me and I'll throw it to you. There were bursts of laughter from time to time. I want to know who hit who. I can't help but want to join them and show my skills!

Winter is the season to make snowmen. The children picked up a small snowball and ran and rolled in the snow. Soon, the little snowball turned into a charming snowman, sitting in the snow like a chubby little doll, surrounded by children and dancing happily. Look, who put a warm scarf on it?

In winter, a lively name brings people beautiful scenery and infinite joy. I like this unique winter!

My favorite season excellent composition 3 Some people like spring because it is a beautiful season; Some people like summer because it is a colorful palace. Some people like winter because it is a silver world. However, I like autumn with pleasant scenery. Autumn is an omnipotent brush, drawing a dazzling little color painting.

In early autumn, the weather is still a little hot, and the trees and grass are still covered with dazzling green clothes. If I hadn't seen flocks of geese and pairs of migratory birds flying over the blue sky occasionally, I didn't know that summer had passed and autumn had quietly arrived. In the flower bed, colorful flowers are still competing to open, especially chrysanthemums, which gracefully open beautiful smiling faces and emit rich fragrance. This is a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold and choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. Colorful chrysanthemums in the flower bed are colorful, competing with each other and opening beautiful smiling faces to passers-by. Look, they are as red as fire, as white as snow and as pink as chardonnay. Their colors are so dazzling and gorgeous, and their big petals are really intoxicating.

In the morning and evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I felt a little coolness in the autumn wind, letting me know that autumn is over half. The orchard is full of fruits, and the farmer's uncle is really happy to see it. Brother Apple blushed with laughter, Brother Pomegranate cracked his mouth, and the tree was covered with "red lanterns". Sister Grape broke her clothes because she ate too much, revealing her white stomach. Sister Pear put on a yellow tuxedo. In the field, the farmer's uncle is busy and sweaty. But the joy of harvest makes them feel the exhaustion of heaven!

Every season has different characteristics. Some people love spring, some people love summer and some people love winter. But I like beautiful autumn.

My favorite season excellent composition 4 Many students like spring, summer and autumn, but few people like winter. After all, winter is cold, lonely and lifeless.

However, in my eyes, Dong and I have special feelings. I love winter, and I love her feelings more.

I remember when my parents went out to work in the third grade of primary school, and I was bullied at home. I remember that there were only uncles, aunts, grandmothers and cousins at home at that time. My uncles and aunts have always been bad to my mother, and my mother has been teased by them. Now that my mother is not at home, they take it out on me. My grandmother is not at home, she won't even let me eat, and she kicked me out at night. What impressed me the most was that my grandmother once went back to her mother's house to do something, and it would take several days to come back. I cried and begged grandma to take me with me, but grandma couldn't bear to go that far and entrusted me to my uncle and them.

I was bitter in my heart, and though I was reluctant, I stayed. Grandma just left. Menstruation said, "Your father is not at home. Why should we support you?" ! Get out of here! "My aunt mercilessly kicked me out. Slam the door. I cried and begged at the door. But it never worked. When I came to my grandmother's house, she saw my pathetic appearance and hugged me, but she didn't dare to say anything. Before dawn the next day, I left without saying goodbye and went to grandma myself. It was snowing. I walked slowly and fell down step by step, but I got lost in the mountains. It snowed harder and harder, and I finally couldn't walk. I sat in the snow, my feet were stiff and I couldn't move. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. I doubt whether I will die. Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, looking at the empty mountains, looking at my stiff legs, I closed my eyes helplessly and thought: die! Nobody got hurt anyway.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt numb in my legs, only to find myself lying in bed with intravenous drip, and my grandmother slept next to me. Has grandma come to see me? I was deeply moved, with tears in my eyes, and vowed to treat my grandmother well. Grandma is probably still at her parents' house! That family of three must be very happy now! I smiled at myself, so I was so lonely.

My favorite season excellent composition 5 There are four seasons in a year: spring, summer, autumn and winter. In spring, flowers bloom and fall, birds sing and flowers smell; The summer sun is like fire, and the heat is unbearable; Everything grows in autumn and harvests everywhere; It's freezing in winter, dripping into ice. Of these four seasons, I like spring and autumn best.

Spring has come, the weather is getting warmer, everything wakes up and flowers are in full bloom. Swallows also flew back, singing birds and flowers. Whenever this time, my parents take me for a spring outing. In the suburbs of Shan Ye in spring, butterflies are flying everywhere, with many kinds and colors. My parents and I chased butterflies on the mountain, caught butterflies and made butterfly specimens; We also fly kites together. My father and I fly kites so high that sometimes we can hardly see them. We also fished by the river together. Although we may not catch fish, we can roll up our trouser legs and play in the water, and have fun every time. Sometimes I can catch one or two small fish occasionally, and then I will be more excited.

Autumn is a harvest season when all kinds of fruits are ripe, and then my parents will take me to play. One year we went to play dates, my father played in the tree, and my mother and I picked them underground. The dates laid by my father kept hitting my mother and me on the head, so my mother and I had to hold our heads and pick up dates under the tree, so it was fun. We also went to the vineyard to pick grapes, and the grape racks were covered with strings of purple grapes. We walked around the garden, picking ripe ones while eating. After picking a bag full, we settled accounts with the shopkeeper and found a shady place to eat grapes while playing. Really happy. My parents also took me back to my hometown to pick peanuts. When the farmer's uncle scratches flowers, some peanuts always fall into the ground. We will take a small hoe to dig the soil in the field and pick up the peanuts that have fallen in the field. When we were picking peanuts, my father also told me how peanuts grow and how they blossom and bear fruit. Although we didn't pick many peanuts, I thought it was meaningful. I not only increased my knowledge and exercised, but also reduced my losses for the farmers' uncles.

My Favorite Season Excellent Composition 6 My favorite season is sultry, tree-lined and lotus-blooming season-summer.

On a sunny day, the sun shines on the earth, and the beautiful lotus flowers are particularly beautiful against the lotus leaves. People enjoy the cool under the big tree, under the big tree and in the sun, just like two worlds, one hot and the other cold. Cicada watched the tadpole swimming competition in the big tree and cheered from time to time.

The weather in summer is unpredictable. It was scorching sun just now. In a blink of an eye, it rained cats and dogs, and the wind blew away garbage, leaves, flowers and even trees. The sound of rain beats everywhere, playing inspiring music, which makes people relaxed and happy, and then turns into a lullaby to soothe the sleeping people. The wind is like a cleaner, sweeping away countless dust.

After the rain, it was clear in Wan Li, Wan Li. There is no trace of dust. The flowers bent by the storm spread out as if they had just woken up from sleep. Birds sing crisp and sweet songs to welcome the rising sun, and the grass dried by the sun during the day. After the rain, it is full of vitality here. The melting snow on the mountain slowly flows down from the mountain, and the water is crystal clear. In this hot summer, someone jumped off a building.

The stream is laughing and laughing, and it's good to kiss and be hot. People return to nature in this summer, and there is no tacky feeling in other seasons. People swim and bask in the sun freely ... people enjoy the mystery of nature in various ways.

Summer is a beautiful season. Some people only see the heat, but ignore the unparalleled harmony and beauty of nature.

My favorite season excellent composition 7 Autumn is my favorite season, because autumn is full of fruits, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, and the grain is abundant. What a beautiful season it is!

In the morning, I found nothing outside. It turned out to be white fog. Thick white fog, like a girl in autumn wearing a white shirt on the earth. How beautiful the foggy shirt is!

On the way to school, I found that pedestrians were wearing thick coats and gloves, which looked very warm! Grandpa Sun smiled slowly, and Miss Qiu slowly put away her clothes. The outside world became clearer and clearer!

See the ripe persimmons on the roadside persimmon trees, vying for people to pick them! Rows of pine trees lined the road like soldiers.

A gust of autumn wind blew, a maple swooshed, and several leaves fell with the wind. A maple leaf floated into the pond and landed on the water. A small fish swam desperately to hide itself under the leaves, as if avoiding me, and as if a small fish was holding an umbrella to avoid the falling rain! A maple leaf fell to the ground, like a maple leaf bed. The little ant is lying in bed, after a hard day, and wants to have a good rest and sleep. Maple leaves are like a natural crown, and small ants seem to be avoiding the autumn rain!

The lotus in the pond disappeared, leaving only yellow leaves standing in the water. Osmanthus fragrans bloomed, and the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans floated in the park. There are many colors of chrysanthemums, such as purple, light yellow, white, etc ... Beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn wind.

The geese lined up in a line or herringbone and began to fly south. This is flying to the south for the winter. Swallows only bid farewell to their hometown, less and less, and will not come back until next spring!

This is my favorite season-autumn. Do you like it?

My favorite season My favorite season is winter, because it is as white as snow, and there are children playing in the snow.

When I got up in the morning, I saw a thick layer of frost on the window and a little snow outside. Ah! Winter is coming! I quickly found my winter "equipment", including cotton shoes, cotton-padded jacket, gloves, hats, scarves and so on. After putting them on, I rushed out of the house.

Winter is a beautiful season. When you look out, it's all white. Just like the endless "white sea". It snows heavily. Snowflakes are like messengers sent by grandpa in winter, telling people that winter is coming, and then falling on the roof, telling the eldest brother on the roof to put on more clothes. After a while, I fell on the tree and told Grandpa Tree to take care of himself and not to catch a cold. After a while, it fell on the small animals, reminding them that winter is coming, and we should find a warm place to hibernate ... In the heavy snow, all the flowers withered, and only the plum blossoms stood in the heavy snow. Instead of shrinking for the cold, it honed its will in the cold wind. I thought, "Can't people have such will?" I can't help but think of the first two plum blossom poems written by Wang Anshi: the plum blossom in the corner, and the cold ling blossoms alone.

Winter is also a happy season. It's snowing, many people are making snowmen, and there are all kinds of snowmen on the roadside. Look! Some friends were having a snowball fight, and I joined in. I first built a strong fortress with snow, and then made some grenades with snow, waiting for the "enemy" to attack. Wait, wait, an enemy attacked me. I picked up a Grenade and threw it at him. He was covered in snow. At this time, his accomplices attacked me at the same time. I even threw a few "grenades" and quickly squatted under the castle. After several rounds of attacks, I finally won the snowball fight.

In winter, it is beautiful because it is white; In winter, it is very lively here, because children can enjoy snowball fights; You can also hone your will in winter and exercise yourself in the cold.

My favorite season excellent composition 9 "Stop and love the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February flowers." Have you guessed? My favorite season is autumn. Autumn is a season of pleasant scenery, harvest and hope. ...

In the sky, a flock of geese passed by, sometimes in a "one" shape and sometimes in a "human" shape, and their neat team flew south. When we come to the forest, we always think that the flowers are in full bloom in spring and the branches and leaves are the most beautiful in summer, but we don't know that the forest in autumn also has different beauty. As soon as I entered the forest, my sight was surrounded by red and gold. There are fiery red, crimson, reddish, light yellow, egg yolk, golden, khaki ... those colors are varied and varied, and some of them I can't even name. My eyes are a colorful ocean. Not only are the colors bright, but the shapes of the leaves are also different. There are oval, oblate, long and square. You see, the maple leaves all over the tree are red, as if there is a fire burning. From a distance, the maple tree looks like a passionate girl, and is about to invite us to sit there! On some fruit trees, rich fruits have been produced, and the red elves are very cute.

After seeing Lin Qiu, I came to Akita. If the forest is generally red and burning, then the field is a gorgeous golden yellow, giving people a feeling of bumper harvest. You see, the rice grains are round and full, and the ears of wheat are almost bent. A breeze blew, and the golden ears of wheat swayed with the wind, as if a graceful lady were showing her graceful dance. From a distance, layers of wheat ears are swaying, as if they have set off layers of wheat waves, layer after layer, layer after layer, as if performing a grand acrobatic for us. The farmer's uncle's face is also full of smiles. He looked at his field and said, "This year must be another bumper year!" "The farmer's uncle worked hard for a year. At this time, it finally paid off. Autumn is really a harvest season.

Autumn is not only beautiful and fruitful, but also a season full of hope. In autumn, all the students have finished their relaxing holidays and are ready to go to school again. "The beginning of life is naturally good ..." There was a reading sound in the classroom. This will be a brand-new semester and a new starting point. Let's work hard, study hard and sow the seeds of hope from autumn.

Autumn is my favorite season, with pleasant scenery, fruitful results and full of hope. I love you, beautiful autumn!

My favorite season excellent composition 10 Some students like the spring when birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, some students like the summer when flowers are in full bloom and the sun is scorching, some students like the colorful autumn when the university is frozen in the cold, and I believe some students also like the autumn when fruits and fruits are fragrant and the air is crisp.

Sister Qiu waved her wand to make autumn colorful.

Autumn is a harvest season, look! The apples in the orchard over there are big and red, covered with small lanterns. The big pear in Huang Chengcheng has bent branches, which makes people look like a gourd. Not to be outdone, the clusters of grapes on the grape rack like pearls and agates make people drool.

Autumn is the harvest season, and the sorghum in the field is red, like a little girl who did something wrong. The timid corn sister hid in the small quilt of thousands of families, heard the laughter outside, and couldn't help sticking her little head out. Mother soybean cracked her mouth with laughter, and the naughty baby soybean was eager to enjoy this beautiful autumn scenery. ...

Autumn is the season of flowers, look! Although many flowers have withered, the Chinese rose still has a sweet smile, and the cold-resistant chrysanthemums in Ao Shuang have just opened. Although chrysanthemum is not as rich as peony and as fragrant as rose, it is a symbol of autumn. Look! Yellow chrysanthemums like gold, red chrysanthemums like fire, white chrysanthemums like snow and pink chrysanthemums like Chardonnay are in full bloom. Not to be outdone, those red flowers are separated from each other and look like a burning torch from a distance. The leaves on the ginkgo tree there are blown by the wind, just like butterflies flying in the air.

In autumn, you symbolize maturity and harvest, and you are also the host of the Flower and Tree Concert. I am infatuated with you, and I praise you. You have brought me endless fun and filled my life with joy.

My favorite seasonal excellent composition 1 1 The whistling north wind came through the window gap and penetrated my ear. This is the signal of winter, this is the parting of autumn.

In the dim light, I saw little snowflakes floating outside the window. What an expectation! I rushed out of the house and threw myself into the snow. Snowflakes are like fluff, but not so light; Snowflakes are like white salt, but they don't have that faint salty taste; Snowflakes are like marshmallows, but they can't be melted when touched ... She, a little angel in a white gauze skirt, quietly descended on the earth, with elegant steps and slender arms, and slowly landed on the ground.

Snow covers the earth like a quilt. When people step on it, they only hear the sound of "crunch, crunch". On the roadside, only old cleaners sweep the snow against the north wind. People wear thick down jackets, but they shrink their necks and tremble. The snow on the road is getting thicker and thicker, step by step Snowmen, large and small, can be seen at any time by the roadside.

The trees are bare and all the fallen leaves have withered. The trees are covered with snow, which is really "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! Snowflakes draw white straight lines on the big tree. As soon as the wind blows, the snow on the tree falls and covers the ground.

Deep in the Woods, there are several plum trees. Plum blossoms are in full bloom, dotted with a small snowflake. Gently shake the branches, showing the beautiful and shy appearance of plum blossoms. I went up and smelled it again and again, giving off a refreshing fragrance. A few graceful plum blossoms are intoxicating. In this cold winter, plum blossom is "cold ling alone" I looked at the bare trunk and couldn't help but sigh: there are really few people who are full of plum blossom spirit.

At this time, not only roads, trees and houses are covered with snow, but even I am becoming a lovely snowman.

In spring, wicker is graceful and flowers are in full bloom; Summer is full of shade and stars; Autumn is fruitful and drizzling. I still like the winter when goose feathers are flying and white clothes are fluttering.

Winter is just passing by, just passing by. It's gone, leaving a touch of white and a good sign of harvest. This is that I seem to smell the fragrance of the earth.

My favorite seasonal excellent composition 12 If spring is warm, autumn is bright and winter is pure, then summer is beautiful; If spring is the revival of everything, autumn is fruitful, winter is snowy and summer is colorful. Of the four seasons, summer is my favorite, because it is beautiful!

In summer, the hottest thing is the sun, and the golden sunshine weaves obliquely, as if wrapping the earth with a layer of golden gauze. Looking at the sun through the leaves, it seems that the camera and eyes have lost their focus. Cicada seems to be afraid of the sun, so she finds a shady place and hums the joy of summer. People in the shade waved fans as if to compete with the power of the sun. I didn't expect such a large group of people to lose.

No matter how beautiful the color of the sun is, there are times when we are bored, but Miss Yu will always come out at the right time to pour out the small fire in people's hearts. But in this rainy day, people don't want to wander around the street idle, which is often the case. People seem to want to enjoy the mysterious oil paintings that have just been painted by the rain while breathing fresh air.

Knowing that Miss Yu was afraid of loneliness, Feng followed her. Listen, sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic, don't panic, this is not a monster, this is the wind playing with the rain! If the wind doesn't stop the car, jump directly into your arms, and don't be upset. This is just a joke!

Look at the swaying flowers and you will know which direction the wind is going. If you don't get the upper hand, you will be fascinated by flowers. One second ago, colorful flowers were still in bud, but this second, they had fought for beauty and were trapped in it.

Unconsciously, grandpa's time is up, and Qiu also urges Xia to leave the stage of the four seasons. But there is a kind of beauty in withered flowers, deciduous trees and branches, which is suffocating, as if the summer before our eyes is just a dream.

But I don't want to wake up in this dream, I want to taste my favorite summer alone!

My favorite season excellent composition 13 My favorite season is winter.

The reason why I like winter is: "You can make a snowman and have a snowball fight in winter". However, my favorite winter sport is skiing. Once, I, my brother, my father and my mother went skiing in the ski resort. When we arrived at the ski resort, we took out our ski equipment and prepared to go skiing. At first, my father and I are going to take part in a skiing competition. This game is the best of three games. At the beginning of the first game, I fell behind, because I accidentally fell down at first, so I fell behind a lot. Then I continued skiing, but the distance between us was too far. I had to find a way. I thought and thought, and finally came up with a way. The solution is: "speed up when going downhill, and then catch up with dad." Finally, this method really succeeded. When the two of us were near the finish line, because the finish line was very close to the downhill, the downhill speed was too fast. Then, I slid to the finish line like a cheetah. Now the score is 1:0. In the second game, at the beginning of the game, I didn't fall. This time, my father accidentally fell down. I slipped quickly in the process of skating. I thought to myself, "I must have won this time." As a result, I was too busy to watch the road. It happened that there was a small stone under me that tripped me. Then I plunged into the snow. By the time I pulled my head out, my dad had already surpassed me. I quickly quickened my pace to catch up with my father. However, I never expected that my father would win with my first sentence. Finally, my father won. Now the score is 1: 1. In the third race, my father and I changed to a track with only flat roads. We all think this is fair. In the third game, at first, I thought as I skated, my father must have won this game, and in the end, my father really won. My father won because I was not good at skating on the flat ground.

This is my favorite season.

My favorite seasonal excellent composition 14 "sasha vujacic ..." There is a layer of sand-like Mao Mao rain outside the window. It is so delicate and beautiful. It is yellow, and the earth is painted yellow; It's red. Colour the flowers red. It is green. Dye the grass green

The warm sun came out after the drizzle. As soon as the sun came out, the biting chill in winter suddenly disappeared without a trace. The sun shines warm sunshine on mountains and rivers, seas, forests, rivers and every corner. The grass was caressed by it and looked up happily; The little flower was caressed by it and smiled proudly; The lion dozed off in the warm sunshine. A traveler stopped on a stone by the roadside, took off his hat, relaxed his neck and said, "What a warm sunshine!" " "Spring is still an exciting season. Because spring can be a spring outing, sunbathing, blowing warm spring breeze and flying kites.

I don't know why, I especially like spring, maybe it's because I was born in spring! Flying a kite is something I do every year. Every spring, I take colorful kites to fly kites in the widest part of the community. I pulled the kite string and ran forward quickly against the breeze. The kite rises gradually, flying higher and higher, and my mood is getting higher and higher. Suddenly, there is a Fuwa next to my onion, a Neo next to Fuwa, and a Neo next to it ... The sky suddenly becomes lively, and everyone comes to fly kites. Colorful kites fly in the air, making the sky more beautiful.

Ah! Spring, beautiful spring, spring when everything is revived, spring when everything is full of vitality, may you stay on earth for a long time!

My favorite seasonal excellent composition 15 "The autumn wind sails fast, and I am alone in a mountain at dusk", which has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. "Autumn is considered to be the loneliest season. I have always felt that autumn is full of sadness and excitement.

Autumn is a season immersed in sadness. As soon as you look up, you can see the sadness falling from the sky, stuck in the tip of your hair and slipping into your heart. The leaves lost their former luster, and this loss spread to the whole body along every line. Maybe they are obsessed with dancing butterflies and would rather lose their lives than dance with them. Autumn afternoons are not as noisy as summer. A nostalgic music single was circulated. A simple plaid tablecloth with half-drunk bitter coffee and lemon candy in its mouth will sour the nerve endings and make people want to cry. Autumn also comes quickly. Not a night, those sorrows always lurk in everyone's wounds, enjoying the bright moon and the cold moonlight, gently shining on the plane leaves. But Wu Tong still shook his head and just wanted to live quietly, accompanied by slow autumn wind and sometimes autumn rain. "Wu Tongshu, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is more bitter to leave love." This sentence written by a poet in the Tang Dynasty is even more beautiful in autumn.

Autumn leaves fall and walk alone in the field. Looking up, the busy farmers are grinning at you. The fallen leaves piled up all over the floor are best used to enrich the background. While picking apples, I stuffed oranges into my mouth, and a pot of wine enjoyed chrysanthemums in the yard around the back hill. Even if you don't drink wine right away, your heroic nature will make you intoxicated. Autumn is also a good season for mountain climbing. Make an appointment with a good friend, roll up a polka-dot or plaid shirt sleeve, and then set off for the top of the mountain with a turned-up white canvas. It's cracked, stop for a while, and then go forward. Autumn is also full of vitality and beauty.

I like autumn best. Mysterious and passionate. It combines desolation and melancholy, and at the same time contains flying vitality. It is like our youth, confused and clear. Be an indifferent person and relax your mind.

The shadows of trees in autumn become slender and sparse. Take a deep breath and feel the coolness and comfort of autumn. Foresight and enjoy the complementary characteristics of cold and heat in autumn.