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Campus buildings, classrooms, playgrounds and runways are quiet, noisy, clean, neat, happy, playing and doing exercises.

The playground track and field is green and quiet.

Vibrant, vibrant, full of spring scenery, full of sunshine, noisy books, lively and extraordinary, weeping willow tree-lined avenue.

You chase after me, laugh and laugh, the environment is elegant and fragrant, the scenery is charming, and you can work hard and thrive in groups of three or five.

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Our school is like a big garden, how beautiful and lovely it is. We thrive here.

When we entered the classroom, we saw thick fog rolling in the window. The classroom is like a big steamer.

Spring makes the earth look brand-new, gives all love to our school, gives us joy and hope, and urges us to make progress.

There are four charming seasons on campus: pink spring, lush summer, autumn with fragrant maple and chrysanthemum, and winter with green and white.

The past four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, brand-new classrooms and conference rooms stand in barrier-like walls, and small and exquisite reception rooms guard the west side of the gate.

There is a diamond goldfish pond in the middle court of the school. There are many little red goldfish in it. They chased and frolicked in the clear water.

Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing mountains

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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests

There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. The mountains are bright and beautiful, the mountains are clear and clear, the mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, and the valleys are green.

There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.

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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing autumn

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Autumn is crisp, autumn rain is continuous, autumn wind is bleak, autumn wind sends cool forest to dye the sky, high clouds are light, autumn clouds come in winter.

Chongyang climbs high, leaves wither, autumn grass withers, yellow osmanthus smells fragrant, autumn is like morning heat, and Mid-Autumn Festival enjoys the moon.

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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.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing mountains

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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests

There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. The mountains are bright and beautiful, the mountains are clear and clear, the mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, and the valleys are green.

There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.

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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

A good word, sentence, paragraph describing the tide

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Tide, wave, ebb tide, river tide, night tide, tidal sound.

Wind, tsunami, water, sky, waves, sea waves, rocks, waves, sea waves, rushing and rolling, thundering, roaring and boiling waves sound like a golden drum.

The waves fly like mountains, the teeth rush, the roar is like thunder, and the air is like drizzle.

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The tide, like a stormtrooper, screamed and shouted and rushed desperately to the beach.

The tide is several feet high and rushes in.

The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.

The tide like a giant thunder rolled like a horde on the ground, running downstream with shouts and screams.

The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.

Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic.

The spring tide has risen, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.

Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy.

The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.

That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow.

The sound of beating the beach rhythmically at high tide or low tide is like a lullaby made by a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.

When the sea ebbed, it turned back as if it had lost the battle.

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Motherly love is a song of life: blame is the bass, love is the treble, and caring for missing is the main theme of maternal love.

Affection is a part of life: affection is the preface, friendship is the catalogue, love and hate and dreams are the themes of emotional stories.

Friendship is a song of life: sincerity is a word, trust is a song, and understanding and respect are the main theme of friendship.

Youth is a song of life: success is a word, struggle is a song, and never slackening is the main theme of youth.

Knowledge is a boat in the ocean: literature, history, science and engineering are paddles, emotional wisdom is sails, and teachers and students are children of knowledge.

The internet is a big meal for computers: the website is the main course, the mail is the dessert, and the virus hacker is the spice of the internet.

The image of the wave is the road of life: the peak is success, the trough is frustration, and the particle is the flash of the image of the wave.

The sea is the dictionary of water: the waves are the radicals, the sound of the waves is the phonetic sequence, and the fish, shrimp and seagull are the words of the sea.

A feather, a feather, may be too common, but together, it is the peacock's gorgeous color screen.

A grain of sand, a grain of sand, may be too small, but when piled up, it is the backbone of the mountain.

If the night sky is the sea and the stars are the waves, then the crescent moon is the leaves, carrying you and me to travel in space.

If the earth's crust is a history book and rocks are paintings and calligraphy, then a pile of fossils will be interpreted line by line, taking us back to ancient times.

Love not only the warm sun, but also the wind and rain that purify your soul; Don't just accept the light, but enjoy the night, which makes you see the stars; Don't just welcome joy, endure sadness, which sublimates your soul.

Don't just covet smooth sailing, but try to be bumpy, which sharpens your will; Don't just welcome praise, but accept criticism, which makes you see the defects; Don't just pray for harvest, but pay, which proves your value.

If it is water, it will return to the sea; If it is white clouds, it is necessary to embrace the blue sky; If you have knowledge, you must repay the people.

If it is a seed, it will rush out of the soil; If it is a flower, it will give off fragrance; Talent means serving the motherland.

Life can engulf the greedy boat of desire, and it can also raise the fighting sails of the strugglers.

Frustration can cut off the path of the timid and set up a ladder for the brave.

There is no magnificent sunset, no elegant clouds, but there can be crystal purity and transparency.

Not as lofty as a mountain, not as gentle as a lake, but as firm and steady as a rock.

There is no vastness like the sea, no waterfall, but it can be as simple and easy-going as mud.

Rain, like a chattering old man, spilled some swirling languages into every corner of the mountain village.

Rain, like a sentimental pianist, beats a string of tinkling notes and penetrates into every green leaf in the forest.

Flute: intermittent notes, gently dripping on leaves and grass, like some transparent and pure spirits.

Bells: tinkling bells fall happily in classrooms and playgrounds, just like some lively and light elves.

Maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life; Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out.

When yellow autumn leaves are swaying in the wind, late autumn floats outside the school gate. In the moonlight, my father's shadow is very long, and my skinny father is wrapped in a huge windbreaker, and my heart is sour.

The true feelings in the world are like a big net, which warms people's hearts all the time, just like maternal love, endless.

Time is a poem, a philosophical poem of the richest man. Time is a camel carrying the dreams of countless people.

The fate of the ship lies in drifting; The fate of sails lies in chasing the wind and waves; The fate of life lies in grasping, grasping and believing that life can make you young and innocent.

Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite ups and downs and full of regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence: I won't cry if I miss the sun, otherwise I will miss the moon and stars.

If you fail in life, please don't write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a gain. The most important thing in life is to have full courage and the courage to start a business.

I once thought that a helpless cry and a memorandum were all the vicissitudes of the world; A small setback and a memo are all failures in life. When I was fourteen, I told me ...

The moonlight is quiet. Raindrops pattered on the hut. In the dim light, mother sewed the homeless clothes tightly. Suddenly, a cold wind squeezed into the window gap of the hut. My mother seemed to have caught a cold and coughed a few times with deep tiredness. I woke up in my dream and stared at my old mother under the lamp. ...

At night, the spring breeze blows gently. I sat on the colorful steps with my chin cupped, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind.

Affection is a powerful umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain; Affection is a thick cotton-padded coat to keep you warm; Emotion is a soft bed. When you are tired, you will forget. Affection is a dry towel. When you cry, you wipe away the tears in your heart. Love is a sweet iced tea. When you smile, it makes you sweet from your mouth to your heart …

Father is a very thick book. I admired my father when I was a child, but I didn't understand the meaning. As time went on and some things happened, I gradually got to know my father. Like water, he is more imposing when encountering obstacles, and he is a stronger person when encountering setbacks.

When I was a child, because my family only depended on agriculture for a living, the whole family depended on agriculture except my father who could make furniture. Plus, my brother and sister went to school again, and the family was very embarrassed. Every time I go to school to pay tuition, my parents frown, but they don't stop our studies because they are poor. This may be the slogan "No matter how bitter you are, you can't be poor".

Smile can resolve the contradiction between people, stimulate the spark of progress, embrace the sun of tomorrow, face life with a smile and overcome all things that are unfavorable to you. Smiling people are so cute, so kind, so interesting and so strong. They convey people's feelings, because smiling is the most beautiful symbol in the world!

Spring is the smiling face of flowers, with faint new green willow branches stretching their muscles, and the grass opens its dim eyes to see the world; Spring is all kinds of kites swaying in the sky, and it is the child who runs all over the mountains with kite strings; Spring-the goddess of nature, washes in front of the dresser as soon as she wakes up, and she "combs" the frozen running water; Spread colorful flowers on the earth; Wash away the sky blue in the Ming Che; Open the dark clouds and let the colorful sunshine shine on everything again.

Green among bamboo leaves is life; The black on the distant mountain is also life. Listen, the cry of young birds in the forest indicates the arrival of life; The buzz of insects among flowers tells the power of life;

I am a self-respecting person. Self-esteem because of self-improvement. I know dignity and honor and disgrace, so I want to strive for the top, and strive for the first place. But at the same time, I am timid and hesitant, so I always stick to the rules and lack innovation, a passion and an innovation.

In this world, only the spirit is immortal, which is like: towering mountains, surging sea, burning sunshine, bright moon and invisible spring breeze.

Learning to appreciate others means respecting yourself; Learning to care about others means loving yourself.

Appreciating nature means appreciating our life; Cherishing nature means cherishing our lives.

Suffering is a stepping stone for the enterprising, a wealth for the capable and an abyss for the weak. Success is a milestone (summary) for those who never slack off, a heavy burden for those who are complacent, and a scourge for those who don't make progress.

Youth is a song that touches our young heartstrings; Youth is a fire that ignites our boiling blood; Youth is a banner, calling us to move forward bravely; Youth is a textbook, which enlightens our wisdom and mind.

Handsome is a beautiful scenery that abides by everyone's wishes, and its connotation is all-encompassing. "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence" is a kind of quiet chic, "better than walking around" is a kind of joyful chic, "other mountains are dwarfed under the sky." Is the natural and unrestrained success.

What is love? Love is wind, love is rain, because of love, we are willing to be indifferent to quiet days; Because of our love, we dare to go to the Golden Pavilion. They died in boots.

What are your interests? Interest is thunder, interest is electricity, because of interest, we are willing to sacrifice the time of watching TV and playing poker; Also because of our interest, we dare to fight against rapids and climb dangerous peaks.

If you are a big tree, sprinkle a shade; If you are a grass, add a piece of spring; If you are a bee, brew a sweet; If you are an eagle, fight the Wan Li sky; Let's create brilliance together.

Clear streams become dirty, and green hills become mottled. I can't bear to see white paper full of stains.

Without self-knowledge, its harm is endless; On the other hand, it can lead to success. Jiang Gan is clever, and Liu Chan laughs at himself. Don't they all harm themselves and the country? Zhuge Liang knows himself and himself, and Zhou Yu is full of confidence. Isn't it beneficial to the country and the people?

We must not be complacent as soon as we see our achievements. We should restrain our complacency and criticize our shortcomings from time to time, just as we have to wash our faces and sweep the floor every day to clean and remove dust.

Lei Feng only lived in this world for a few years, but in this short time, he lived a full, noble and glorious life! In contrast to Lei Feng's thoughts, some people who only live for themselves are so pitiful, so insignificant and so meaningless.

If life is a beautiful music, then pain is an indispensable note.

If life is an endless sea, then frustration is one of the waves that suddenly turn up.

If life is a blue sky, then setbacks are white clouds floating in the sky.

Only the surging sea can make the beach smooth and soft; A calm lake must be surrounded by silt.

Only towering mountains can create lush forests; The low hills must be overgrown with weeds.

The heart is regular and straight. Yue Fei was a famous anti-gold star in Song Dynasty. He was loyal to the country and devoted himself to recovering lost land. Isn't his "Man Jiang Hong" sincere and intense? At the end of the Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang was unyielding and unyielding, and he died. Didn't he write Changhong's Song Zhengqi?

Commitment is not a white cloud in the blue sky, it is leisurely and elegant. Commitment is not a clean mountain, free and easy. Commitment is like a pearl, its glory is the price of the pain and the glory of the clam. Commitment is like a sword, its sharpness is the crystallization of steel polishing and the pursuit of steel.

The value of life lies not in what you have accomplished, but in what you have done. Therefore, when you see the dense forest, you just need to be an ordinary flower in the garden and have a clear conscience.

The wind blows over the water, leaving ripples; Camels walk through the desert, leaving deep footprints; Whistle pigeons fly across the sky, leaving a string of cheerful rhymes; Years pass through the Woods, leaving rings. Ah, my friend, when we walk through the stage of the times, what will we leave to the society?

Spring flowers bloom, leaving a fragrance all the way; Leaves drift by in summer, leaving patches of shade; The wind passed through the autumn, leaving a golden lang; Snow has passed the winter, leaving all kinds of hopes. Ah, my friend, we have gone through four seasons of life. What will we leave for life?

Sublime is not an illusory myth, it is an objective entity. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that sublimity is around you. Maybe it's a high mountain, which makes you feel lofty. It may be a sea that makes you feel magnificent; It may be a statue that makes you feel solemn; Maybe a person made you understand greatness and purity. In your mind, with this kind of feeling, experience, sentiment, understanding, edification, influence and subtle influence, you will get rid of emptiness, stay away from vulgarity and become a noble person.

Love is not a false lie, it is a real emotion. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will find that love is around you: it may be an inch of toothpaste that your mother stuffed into your toothbrush in the morning, which makes you feel warm; It may be a helping hand from a stranger that makes you feel warm; It may be a white hair left by the teacher in the exercise book, which makes you feel concerned; Maybe it's just a smile that makes you understand tolerance and appreciation. In life, if you have this feeling, experience, feel, understand, be moved, be infected and be encouraged, you will get rid of indifference, lift the seal and become a caring person.

Just after dinner in the evening, my mother who had been on a business trip for many days suddenly came back. As soon as I saw my mother, I jumped into her arms happily, and her mother held me tightly. I took the opportunity to give my mother a sweet kiss on the face.

I walked easily on the green grass, happily shuttling between my parents, smiling and holding up my camera, and took an unforgettable scene for my parents. Clouds are white, white and soft; The grass is green and tender; Flowers are red, so red that I have never felt more comfortable, so that I am intoxicated, so that I am happy, so that it is deeply integrated into this green safflower, blue sky and white clouds.

One morning, the forest was quiet and the animals were still sleeping. Suddenly, a group of unidentified people, armed with chainsaws, broke into the forest, and rustling footsteps broke the silence of the forest.

Flowers are blooming as if to see who is the most beautiful.

The stream hummed its own tune carefree, and birds flew freely in the forest. Its friends always play with it and spend happy days with it.

Sometimes they sing on the branches, and even the river sings along with them. Sometimes they dance on the grass, and even the leaves dance happily with them; Sometimes they play hide-and-seek in the forest, and even little bees play with them. Sometimes they pick wild fruits in the fruit forest, and the flowers laugh with them.

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.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.

Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!

Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.

If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you paddle with the whip of the faculty and staff, drawing the textbook parked in the harbor like a boat. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.

Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.

Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.

The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and full of thoughts.

The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... people often become stronger after the test of big winds and waves.

When you are immersed in warm wind, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but beautiful autumn scenery is the crystallization after summer melting?

If you want to harvest the fruit in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and make unremitting efforts to open up wasteland, sow and cultivate until the day of harvest.

Life is a winding path in the mountains, bumpy, with cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but it can increase a sense of caution. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.

Love is a sunshine in winter, which makes people who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world; Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately.

Days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn and slip away inadvertently. Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory.

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Autumn is crisp, autumn rain is continuous, autumn wind is bleak, autumn wind sends cool forest to dye the sky, high clouds are light, autumn clouds come in winter.

Chongyang climbs high, leaves wither, autumn grass withers, yellow osmanthus smells fragrant, autumn is like morning heat, and Mid-Autumn Festival enjoys the moon.

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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.

Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.

The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.

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When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.

Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slopes and dams were as clear as water. Trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!

The sight of jumping into the window gave me a feeling of deja vu. Blue sky and white clouds, wild mountains, weeds washed yellow by autumn frost, just like a virgin in a golden gauze, naked and ivory, dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing a charming appearance. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qiuyang, like a mighty god of war, shook off his bloody shirt, splashed on the grass, infiltrated into the stream below the mountain, sobbed and flowed outward with countless ripples, from ancient times to the present, from the distant past to the infinite future.

Isn't it often said that autumn is golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.

Autumn grass

The coming of autumn also changed the grass into yellow clothes. At this time, the grass is still standing, although it is no longer like a tender doll in spring or a green teenager in summer. When the wind blows gently, they twist their bodies to one side and win people's appreciation with their beautiful dance. In the morning, the crystal dew will play games and roll with the grass. Pick up a drop with your hand, and accidentally, the dew fell to the ground and disappeared at once, as if playing a game with me!

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If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who greet autumn. When autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the branches without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth. Fallen leaves, you laid a golden carpet on the ground.

Autumn is coming.

Autumn is coming, and the autumn wind makes people feel a little cold. Xiaohong closed the window, put on her autumn clothes and ran to the yard to play. I also saw that the apple tree was covered with big and red apples, and several yellow leaves were falling with the wind and flying like butterflies. The grass looks like a golden carpet. Chrysanthemums are blooming, yellow and white, like fluffy balls. How nice! Two swallows flew out of the house and twittered at Xiaohong, as if to say, "Little master, we are going to the south for the winter. See you next spring! " "