How to describe autumn in a literary way?

As the seasons pass, melancholy and nostalgia will eventually be left behind. One thought of flowers blooming and another thought of flowers falling. In the autumn wind, one can pick up the decaying ground and appreciate the atmosphere of autumn and feel the long-lasting spirit of autumn.

Autumn is a season of maturity, harvest, and fulfillment, but it is also a season of indifference. It has experienced the vigor of spring and the prosperity of summer, and is no longer proud of being praised and pampered. It isolates all praise and love from the dull autumn light, and only wants to be a leisurely, elusive and unattainable autumn.

Autumn is in the sky, the night is thick, and skirts are added, everything is bright, the rhyme is high, and autumn is full of fruits.

Autumn is focusing on the yellow rhyme for a while, making the original peaceful destination decisively approaching. Once upon a time, autumn became more intense, and the flower fields were full of honey.

Autumn gives more colors one by one. It is not only the harvest season, but also the season of deep lovesickness. It is returning with autumn to remember the lovesickness.

Dance together on the National Day of Autumn and Mid-Autumn Festival, love my China, please my little family, let my heart be full, the autumn is thicker and the people are thicker, the bright moon is in the sky, everyone gathers in the fragrant garden.

The golden autumn of October is a golden month. It is not only a good time for travel, but also a season of accumulation.

In autumn, the leaves of the poplar trees turn yellow and hang on the trees like little yellow flowers; they fall in the air like yellow butterflies; they fall in the small river next to the tree as if they are yellow flowers. Golden boat.

Autumn is a quiet, beautiful and graceful poem. The clear water reflects the clear sky, and the clear night paints the bright moon. It is full of grace, and a piece of heart is recited into the style of the paper, and the mottled marks tell the story. A beautiful autumn story.