The essay "Beautiful Autumn" should use rhetorical devices such as metaphor, personification and parallelism.

The leaves are yellow, the flowers are withered, and even the strong green grass is drooping. Who would have thought that this seemingly lifeless autumn contains unique beauty, elegance and solemnity. Purple fitness equipment and bright yellow leaves complement each other. Walking on the path in the forest, the fallen leaves covered a thick cushion, soft and collapsed. A little ant is struggling to drag a curly leaf, trying to make our home warm and comfortable. There is a small ant crawling on the brown trunk. It seems to want to pick the most tender leaves! The leaves fell, but they pieced together a more magnificent picture. The so-called "fallen leaves return to their roots" will be absorbed by the thick trunk next spring and start a new round of life. A little caterpillar is arching around with a big belly and crawling towards its tree house. A wisp of smoke rose in the distance, and the delicate and charming little caterpillar was attracted and stopped. Ginkgo biloba leaves like a folding fan, lying quietly on the ground. A layer of yellow mat reflects dazzling light under the sunlight, scattering in all directions and crossing the sky. An unknown wild flower is quietly blooming, with white petals like flawed jade and golden stamens shining like stars in the sky. The mountain path is yellow, with tea trees and Liu Yin on both sides. The orange sun shone softly and magnificently through the shade, spreading a beautiful picture on me. A leaf, its extremely flexible stem was gently broken off by me and smelled, with the fragrance of earth and the unique fragrance of plants. The sky is blue, and a wisp of white clouds passes through the thin air, rolling with gentle airflow, fluttering and spreading evenly on my face. The lush maple leaves are burning, like a fiery heart beating. The milky fog covers the maple leaves, and the orange light shines softly through the sparse air. Purple flowers give off a strange fragrance, and the bright yellow leaves behind them set off its extraordinary beauty. The petals of Huayu are inclined after hard thinking, and the moment when the smooth and round petals touch my fingertips, they are like clear springs, jade beads, the purest water and the clearest dew. My clear and transparent heart, like glass, flows into my heart beautifully and naturally. Stars in the sky, autumn under the night sky