What sentence describes the weather in early autumn?

This season has arrived in beginning of autumn. After a few days of humid and sultry weather and a timely shower, there is finally a relaxed and free coolness. Looking up, I finally saw the clear sky of Wan Li, and the clouds cleared away. At this moment, although the hot summer is not over yet, the days of crisp autumn have gradually come.

After beginning of autumn, a year passed. In autumn, people always feel a little melancholy inexplicably. Or sentimental about the increasingly bleak natural scene; Or afraid of losing a year, and life is still mediocre.

Beginning of autumn has passed, but the autumn in metropolis is not cool, and the sunshine of the sun is burning on the earth. The reinforced concrete "bunker" in this city is like a group of boilers emitting a rolling heat wave, and the road rises with a floating light more than one meter high, and the whole city falls into a Wang Yang.

After beginning of autumn, the weather became colder. Maybe this is the reason for a heavy rain last night. The dull air has become much fresher, which has relaxed my repressed feelings.

It is already early autumn, and the weather is still roasting the grass under the eaves and my thoughts. Whenever Tanabata comes, I always want to say something, not being possessed by elegance, but an impulse of language, an impulse of spiritual liberation. This impulse is only known to oneself, when there is only one person …

As the saying goes, "It's hot in late autumn". Although it has passed beginning of autumn, the weather is still sultry, just like a steamer full of steam. The temperature drops cover every pore, and even the skin is hard to breathe.

The sky has become so quiet and high, orchid. And white clouds are like sheep, and look closely like cotton candy. The sky seems to have been washed by the sea, as light as a feather.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the forest is dyed golden; Walking in this dense forest in the sun really has a unique flavor.

The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter. The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.

The breeze washes your heart and the sound of nature stirs your heart. A stream of water, a string of bamboo sounds, you will know that it is time for you to see autumn.

Compared with the splendor of spring, the glitz of summer and the silence of winter, Qiu is a middle-aged man who observes the world and is as cold as ice, but he is not old yet.

Autumn is a broad-minded state of mind, and autumn is a kind of indifferent and comfortable leisure.

Autumn grass has feelings and wants to die; Yellow flowers are unintentional, attracting Nanshan to overlook. Buildings intersect and smoke billows, which is the endless poetry of autumn.

Walking into autumn, staring at the clear water, mountains, clouds and trees will overlap your figure.

Picking up a pebble kissed by autumn water is a feeling of autumn.