1. Write a beautiful beginning of autumn
Write a beautiful beginning of autumn:
1. Among the four seasons, autumn is the most distinctive. There is no wonderful scene of thousands of miles of ice in winter in autumn, no orioles in the willow waves in spring, or cicadas singing in the breeze in summer. But autumn has its crisp air and fragrant osmanthus.
2. Autumn is a cool season, a harvest season, and a season when hard-working people are rewarded.
3. Autumn is not as cold as winter, it is not as hot as summer, and it is not as colorful as early spring. It is just a sad and lonely child. Entering its world, you will start to reflect on your life, you will start to melancholy about your future, you will start to become sentimental, and everything about you will be rendered by it in the color of loneliness. 2. What are the first sentences to describe autumn?
1. In autumn, the leaves fall one by one, with a trace of regret, and fall into the arms of Mother Earth. They jumped, spun, danced and fell gracefully.
2. What a beautiful autumn. Here, there is no longer scorched earth and ashes. This is a prosperous land where thousands of mountain winds are covered with red carpets. The red pine covered with elastic skin is still alive, standing proudly on the high mountain rocks, the whistle is cheering in the valley, and Bai Wang is flying slowly in the rice fields. When the sharp west wind blows the sky higher and higher; when the shouting child on the street sees the last of the south flying geese; when the boundless green grass in the vast field is swayed until the plants turn yellow - At this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees shed their leaves.
3. The yellow rice ears have heavy heads hanging down, and the cotton bolls are like small trees, blooming like eggs. Ah, it's not a rice field, it's a sea of ??gold; it's not a cotton field, it's a world of silver.
4. The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, before the water vapor evaporated by the sun on the mountains and fields has dissipated. The sun set into the Western Mountain. As a result, the mist wind in the valley brought a strong coolness, driving the white mist to wander down the mountain; and the shadow of the mountain peak pressed down on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending into the night. But soon, it turned silver-grey again by the moonlight.
5. In the cool and clear autumn night, the bright and red Mars adds a lot of brilliance and interest to us in the starry sky. Recently, Mars rises from the southeastern horizon after eight o'clock every night. It's brighter than any other star in the nearby sky and is easy to find no matter where you are.
6. Autumn, isn’t it often said to be golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and rewarded many creatures, including humans, with countless food to sustain their lives.
7. The fruit trees in the north are also a wonderful sight in autumn. The first is the jujube tree. They will grow up one by one in the corners of houses, at the top of walls, beside latrines and at the door of kitchens. When these jujubes, which look like olives and dove eggs, show a light green and slightly yellow color among the small oval leaves, it is the heyday of autumn; when the jujube leaves fall and the red dates are finished, the northwest The wind is about to pick up.
8. On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moonlight shone down on the earth, it was so dim, but the stars in the Milky Way became more and more brilliant. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn, and millet, the chirping of autumn insects echoed one after another. Grasshoppers also occasionally added a few accompaniments, and the earth blowers were like blowing chillies intermittently. Willow trees hang down their branches quietly on the side of the road, casting shadows over the winding path covered with wild grass.
9. Wherever the autumn wind passes, the grains are fragrant. From a distance, the crops looked like rolling waves; from a closer look, the rice bent over with laughter, the sorghum blushed, and the corn burst into laughter.
10. In the late autumn sky, white clouds float slowly like spun wool.
11. The autumn wind is bleak, and the forest is dyed golden. Walking in this dense forest under the sun does have a unique flavor.
12. In the golden autumn of October, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dry tobacco leaves. Mother Earth's open and broad mind seems to be welcoming and embracing the returning child. The fallen leaves return to Mother Earth's arms and sleep sweetly with the soil.
13. Autumn is here and the fruits are ripe. The yellow ones are pears, the red ones are apples, and the shiny ones are grapes.
14. The red leaves on thousands of trees become more and more red as autumn progresses. From a distance, they look like rolling flames.
15. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, and as charming as winter.
16. In autumn, the sky is exceptionally clear and the white clouds are smiling. The tall poplar trees were clapping loudly, and the wind was quietly conveying the good news.
17. Autumn, the beautiful season, the harvest season, the golden season, is as desirable as the spring with flowers in full bloom, as passionate as the scorching summer, and as charming as the winter with the falling snow. .
18. The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the breeze of golden autumn is warm and gentle, the blue sky and white clouds of golden autumn are elegant, and the fields of golden autumn are golden all over.
19. From a distance, I smelled the fragrant aroma, and a refreshing wind blew by. Look, the whirling osmanthus trees were swaying in the wind. Huh? what is that? Like golden butterflies, like silver ribbons, lingering and floating, falling down and floating to the ground. Although there are not as many osmanthus flowers as in Qijun’s hometown, I really feel like what Qijun said, becoming "golden sand" The Western Paradise that paved the ground." 3. Poems starting with autumn
1. Autumn Eve
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, Qingluo's small fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night is as cool as water on Tianjie, lying down watching Altair and Vega.
(The first work of Tianjie: Tianjie; the first work of lying down and watching: Sit and watch)
Translation
In the autumn night, the candlelight illuminates the painting screen, holding a small Luo in his hand Slap the fireflies.
The stone steps are as cool as cold water at night, and you can sit quietly in the palace and gaze at the Cowherd and Vega.
2. Autumn Thoughts
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
Luoyang City saw the autumn wind, and the desire to write a book was full of ideas.
I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again.
Translation
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang City again. The wanderers living in Luoyang City don’t know how their relatives in their hometown are doing. They write family letters to send greetings for safety. What to say There are too many things to say, and I don’t know where to start.
After the letter was written, I was worried that I had not finished what I wanted to say in the rush; when the messenger set off, I opened the envelope again and returned it to him.
3. Two poems about the autumn night when the dawn comes out of the fence to welcome the coolness
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Far away in the south of Han Dynasty, the neighbor's chicken is heard again and again Ming.
When the ambition disease comes, all the desires are gone, and I scratch my head when I go out and feel miserable for the rest of my life.
Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky.
The remaining people shed tears in the dust and look south to see Wang Shi for another year.
Translation
The distant Milky Way falls toward the southwest, and the sound of roosters crows continuously in the neighboring house.
The disease tortured me and almost wiped out my ambition to save the nation. When I went out and looked around, I couldn’t help scratching my white hair and regretting my life.
The 30,000-mile-long Yellow River flows eastward into the sea, and the 5,000-foot-high Huashan Mountain towers into the sky and reaches the blue sky.
The people of the Central Plains have shed all their tears under the oppression of the Hu people. They have been looking forward to Wang's Northern Expedition for year after year.
4. Fourteen of the seventeen Qiupu songs
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The fire in the furnace shines on the sky and the earth, and the red stars are scattered with purple smoke.
On a bright moonlit night in Nanlang, the song moves Hanchuan.
Translation
The fire in the furnace shone across the sky and the earth, and red stars flashed randomly in the purple smoke.
Copper smelting workers sang while working on a bright moon night, and their songs resounded throughout the cold and steep valley.
5. Two Autumn Poems
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
The mountains are clear and the water is clear from frost at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.
Trying to go up to a high-rise building to clear your bones, it’s not like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.
Translation
Since ancient times, poets and poets have lamented the depression, desolation and emptiness of autumn. But I say autumn is far better than spring.
The air is crisp and clear in autumn. A crane soars into the sky and pushes away the clouds, which also inspires my poetry to fly into the clear sky.
It’s autumn, the mountains are bright and the water is clear, and there is frost at night; the leaves turn from green to yellow, but a few of them have red leaves, which are particularly conspicuous among the light yellow;
Climb a tall building and look around at the clear autumn. It won't make you crazy like the spring scenery.
4. A collection of beautiful poems about autumn
Falling leaves know autumn
One leaf knows autumn
Golden wind and jade dew
Cicada does not know the snow
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Spring is born and autumn kills
Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums
Spring frogs and autumn cicadas
Spring flowers and autumn fruits < /p>
The end of autumn
Autumn has no fault
Autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves
West wind falls leaves
West wind lingers
Observe autumn clearly
Know the autumn through fallen leaves
Full of autumn water
Orange and orange green
Autumn waves before the end
Autumn is unforgettable
Autumn Harvest and Eastern Tibet
One leaf of the sycamore tree falls
Spring goes and autumn comes
Spring flowers and autumn fruits
< p> Secret loveThe quality of Puliu 5. What are the sentences about autumn that begin with "Autumn is coming"
1. Autumn is here, and the fields are showing a scene of harvest. .
2. Autumn is here, and my favorite apples are gradually ripening.
3. Autumn is here, the golden fields stretch as far as the eye can see, and this year is another bumper harvest!
4. Autumn is here, and yellow leaves are flying in the air.
5. Autumn is here, and the leaves are beginning to fall. It’s really true that one leaf can tell the truth about autumn!
6. Autumn is here, and the leaves on the trees are beginning to fall.
7. Autumn is here, and the golden rice stretches as far as the eye can see.
8. Autumn is here, and the grass is gradually turning yellow.
9. The geese flying south in the sky seem to be saying to us: "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming!"...
10. Autumn is coming, and there is a scene in the fields. The scene of harvest.
11. Everyone knows autumn is coming when they see the yellow leaves falling. It is true that one leaf knows autumn.
12. Autumn is here, and the fruits in the orchard are ripe! There are delicious apples, juicy pears, and crystal clear peaches that will make your mouth water. Look at the grapes that make people salivate "three thousand feet down": fresh grapes are fragrant and sweet, and can also be made into raisins or wine! Oranges and persimmons are also jostling for people to pick.
13. When the cool wind blows, the golden leaves all over the sky fall with the wind, and I know that autumn is coming.
14. Autumn is here, and at a glance, the ripe rice looks like a floor of gold.
15. Autumn is here, and the fallen leaves are like butterflies with broken wings, making their final circle. They used their last strength to throw out a wonderful arc. After landing, they were still unwilling to give in, chasing the dance skirts of autumn... 6. Beautiful sentences describing autumn
When autumn comes, the sky is like a blanket. The sapphire of the earth.
The small pond outside the village stared at the beautiful sky with clear green eyes. A pair of little white geese tilted their heads to admire their own shadows in the water.
The leaves of the maple trees in the valley are as red as a ball of fire, perhaps because they drank too much wine. The rice in front of the village and behind the village lowers its head and bends its waist, waiting silently for people to harvest in the autumn wind. In the mid-air, a flock of geese are lined up in the shape of a "human", singing happily, saying goodbye to people, and slowly looking towards the horizon. Fly away slowly.
(2) The maple forest covered the earth with a red carpet. When the autumn wind blew, the maple leaves made a rustling sound, as if they were applauding to celebrate the harvest.
Look at the chrysanthemums, how they are blooming! How exuberant! Yellow, red, white, purple... Blossoms, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, competing for beauty, fragrant and fragrant, blooming everywhere, almost becoming a The World of Brocades (3) The earth is dressed in a golden sweater, withered yellow leaves and bright maple leaves falling down, like a few colorful butterflies flying in the air. Although the frost is coming, Grandpa Qingsong is still wearing a green robe, which makes him look even greener.
In the garden, the chrysanthemums are blooming, red as fire, pink as clouds, and white as snow, so beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon trees have fallen, but the yellow persimmons are still hanging on the fingers, like large and small orange lanterns, and the red crabapples are bending the branches.
(4) Autumn scenery In my eyes, autumn is a beautiful natural picture. The maple leaves on the mountain are dyed red by the autumn wind, and are sandwiched in the green mountain forest, like an oil painting, just like the poem in "Mountain Journey", "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night".
In the botanical garden, the golden osmanthus blossoms are in bloom, and the fragrance is aromatic. There are also beautiful white chrysanthemums, bright bunches of red, etc. Everywhere you look is autumn scenery. Of course, the scenery of the West Lake is even more beautiful. The lotus and water lilies in the West Lake bloom quietly in the autumn wind. The autumn wind blows, seeming to nod, smile and greet the tourists.
The waterbirds in the lake are flying freely against the surface of the lake, as if they are playing games and enjoying this beautiful autumn. I love autumn, and I love my beautiful home even more.
(5) Beautiful Autumn Yang Jingxiao Autumn is here, and the autumn wind girl is walking gently. In the maple forest on the mountain, you may have drunk too much wine, your face is almost as red as the sun; on the other side of the river, there are a few pairs of cygnets with their heads tilted, admiring their own shadows.
The way the little swan tilts its head is like the Chinese Pinyin "e". In the garden, chrysanthemums are blooming, some are red, some are green, some are purple...ah! The colorful chrysanthemums are so beautiful! The breeze blows and the fragrance is amazing! There are also naughty "little monkeys", majestic "flying dragons", majestic "big roosters", open-tailed "peacocks"... They also come to join in the fun.
Ah! It turns out that people are holding a chrysanthemum exhibition! In the field, a group of birds are having a concert! They were chirping, as if they were singing: "Autumn is here, autumn is here, the crops in the fields are growing well, the cotton flowers are white, the soybeans are full, the sorghum is flushed, and the rice is bent with laughter..." In the orchard , there are big and red apples on the apple tree. Take a bite and the sweet and sour apples will make you want to eat apples from one tree! There are big lantern-like pears on the pear tree. When a gust of wind blows, the pears on the pear tree exude a charming fragrance! On the pomegranate tree, each large pomegranate is full of "smiles", and the grains are like red agate, crystal clear and translucent... Ah! Autumn is so wonderful! I love autumn! (Comments: The article is in an orderly manner, "Mountains - Gardens - Fields - Orchards", and it is narrated in order, with a strong sense of hierarchy.) (6) I Love Autumn Qinlang Autumn is here, a gust of wind blows, and the road The first leaf falls from the big tree next to it, which represents the arrival of autumn.
The autumn sky is blue. The wild geese flew south in neat lines, and their chirping voices seemed to say: "Dear friends, I will definitely come back!" The fields in autumn are yellow.
The rice is ripe, the millet is ripe, and the wheat is also ripe. Autumn fruits are colorful.
There are red pomegranates, and the grains are like red agate, crystal clear! And that bunch of diseased grapes, purple and shiny, fresh and tender! Like a string of gems hanging upside down! There are also yellow pears, like big gourds. The farmer uncle watches it every day and is happy, just like the children who have succeeded! Autumn has a refreshing smell.
That is the fragrance exuded by clusters of sweet-scented osmanthus. Autumn is colorful.
Look, the fruits in the field have these colors: "red, yellow, blue, green, green, orange, purple." Like the colors of a rainbow.
Autumn is so beautiful! We love fall! (Comments: It writes about many characteristics of autumn, uses vivid metaphors, and uses fluent and beautiful language.) (7) Beautiful Autumn Xu Jingwen Autumn is so beautiful! There were several white doves flying in the sky.
There are some cute little white clouds in the sky. It's so fun to float around in the sky.
Look, that white cloud is really like a snow-white puppy running around in the blue sky. Look, this white cloud is really like a big airplane. It flies very fast and disappears in an instant.
A few more white clouds flew over, some like a little tiger, some like small fish, flowers, and houses. They jump and run around together.
It’s so fun to play. There are so many fruits in autumn: there are apples, bananas, oranges, pears, pomegranates, and grapefruits... The red apples are like a shy little girl, the yellow bananas are like boats, and the oranges are like little boats. Table tennis, pear is like a small yellow lantern, pomegranate is a happy little girl, it always smiles, grapefruit is like a fat face.
The apples are crispy. Bananas are very sweet, oranges are very sour, pears are very sweet, pomegranates are also very sweet, and grapefruits are very sour. The trees in the woods are really awesome! There are yellow leaves, red leaves, and green leaves. The trees are flying around in the air like butterflies flying in the air.
Autumn is so beautiful! Autumn is colorful. (Comments: I wrote several pictures of autumn in order, and praised the picturesque autumn with beautiful sentences.)
(8) Lovely Autumn Wanquancen The hot summer has passed, and the earth welcomes The cool autumn is coming. Miss Qiu picked up a magical paintbrush and painted the leaves in red, yellow, light red... various colors, turning it into a beautiful picture.
Miss Qiu arrives. 7. Poems describing autumn (beautiful)
1. Autumn Wind Ci, Han Dynasty: Liu Che
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south.
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant. I cannot forget the beautiful woman I am pregnant with.
The floating boats are coming to the Fen River, and the waves are flowing across the middle.
The flutes and drums are singing, and the music is singing, and there is great joy and much sadness.
How can you be old when you are young?
Translation:
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly. The grass and trees are dry and the yellow geese are returning south.
The beautiful one is the orchid, the fragrant one is the chrysanthemum. Missing the beauty is unforgettable.
Riding on the Fenhe River in a building boat, paddling the oars raised white waves.
Playing the flute and playing the drum, there is too much joy and too much sadness.
The days of youth have passed long ago, and there is no choice but to grow old gradually.
2. Reward Liu Chaisang Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
When living in poverty, only a few people use it, and they often forget about their surroundings.
There are many fallen leaves in the courtyard, and I am relieved to know that it is autumn.
New sunflowers bloom in the north, and Jiaqing supports the south.
I am not happy now. Do you know what will happen next year?
The fortune teller will take a weak child with him, and he will go on a long journey on a good day.
Translation:
In a remote place, there are few trivial matters such as personnel and entertainment, and sometimes we forget about the changes in the four seasons of the year.
There are fallen leaves from trees everywhere in the alleys and courtyards. When I see the fallen leaves, I can’t help but sigh, and I realize that it is already golden autumn.
The new mallows grow lushly under the north wall, and the rice about to be harvested in the fields is also golden and plump.
Now I want to enjoy my happiness in time, because I don’t know if I will still be alive at this time next year.
Tell your wife to take the children quickly and take advantage of this wonderful time to go hiking and travel together.
3. Jiuge·Mrs. Xiang Author: Qu Yuan
The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves.
Translation:
The trees are swaying gently, the autumn wind is cooling, the waves are rising in the cave, and the leaves are falling.
4. Two Songs of Yan·Part 1 Wei and Jin: Cao Pi
The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost, and the swallows say goodbye and return to the south to soar.
Translation:
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the grass and trees are withering, and the white dew is frost. The swallows say goodbye and return, and the swans fly south.
5. Ambition Tang Dynasty: Wang Ji
The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset.
Translation:
The woods are all dyed with autumn colors, and the mountains are covered with the afterglow of the setting sun. 8. A collection of beautiful sentences about autumn
Sentences about describing autumn 1. The autumn wind is coming, bringing with it a biting chill, and the withered yellow leaves are rustling in the cold wind. The four seasons are particularly distinct at this time, just like The uncontrollable emotions finally found a breakthrough and poured out to the bottom, never stopping again.
2. Autumn rain is gentle and slanting, without the lingering of spring rain, the roughness of summer rain, and the misery of winter rain. Walking in this season is the easiest to make people quiet, and they will be in peace. As I walked in a hurry, I missed my home and my loved ones. 3. Autumn seems to come overnight, filled with dust, flying across the streets, sweeping across the city of the heart.
4. The breath of autumn is a silent contest. Look down on the rampant impetuosity of hot summer, shoot down the hissing cicadas, pity the joy of crickets in the grass, and stand on the street corner in summer with a depressed attitude. , waiting for the end of the carnival to take off the makeup, and start another shocking confession with the baptism of autumn rain. 5. Compared with the splendor of spring, the glitz of summer, and the silence of winter, Qiu is a middle-aged man who understands the harshness of the world and is not yet old.
6. The autumn wind dances a masterful baton, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, harmonizing this chorus of autumn sounds with ease! 7. Although the temperatures in autumn are relatively similar to those in spring, there is less of the occasional bone-piercing chill and more of a warmth and softness that can calm impetuousness. 8. The falling rain in autumn makes the leaves tremble. The trees that once brought us harvest are left with lonely branches under the destruction of wind and rain.
9. Either the morning light is shining, or the mountain street is glowing at sunset. Sitting alone in autumn, the high sky, light clouds, distant mountains, nearby trees, and birdsong all cover the sky and the ground, a distant sound of nature. A symphony rises in your heart. 10. Don’t be “sad for the falling leaves in the golden autumn”, put aside the “sadness and loneliness of autumn since ancient times”, take a sip of fragrant tea, wear tranquility, walk into autumn, and feel the beauty of autumn.
11. Autumn is a sad season. The dead leaves are flying and falling. I feel like an autumn leaf. When autumn comes and the wind blows, my heart is helpless. Fresh Graduates Network yJbYs.com - China's No. 1 campus recruitment website, 3g.yjbys.com 12. Autumn is a kind of spacious mood, autumn is a kind of indifferent and comfortable leisure.
13. The sadness of autumn is the dreamlike past of youth. The sadness of autumn is the duty of no regrets and no hesitation. The sadness of autumn is the eternal pain in the heart... 14. Autumn always There is an inexplicable sadness, a boundless sadness that lasts to the ancient earth. In autumn, the withering season, there is always some inexplicable sadness in my heart. I don’t know why? 15. Ten thousand mountains are winding at your feet, and a flood peak passes by. Standing on the high slope of the mountain, you can watch the autumn wind and fallen leaves like one piece after another of time, and watch the clouds rise and fall like a hurried passerby in the world of life.
16. The leaves in early autumn are only slightly yellow, but they have already begun to indicate that they are about to fall, and also indicate that the story is somewhat sentimental. The autumn sounds of the trees and the cold colors of the mountains are all buried. A little desolation, a little sadness, a little tranquility, a little fantasy. 17. The tranquility and dream of autumn are not about chasing glitz, but quiet, quiet and light.
18. When autumn comes again, I will be accompanied by loneliness and loneliness. When autumn comes again, I will be separated and reunited. 19. Picking up a pebble that has been kissed by the autumn water and collecting it is to collect a feeling of autumn.
20. In the deep golden autumn, thousands of trees are withered. In this lonely and lonely time, new life is still being nurtured. Just like life, you can't always be at the top outside, you will also enter the downturn. , and in depression will breed another sublimation. 21. The autumn wind is rustling and the cold is coming. This is just an appearance. Nature is sometimes like people, with a sharp mouth but a soft heart.
22. Walking into autumn, staring at the clear water, mountains, clouds, and trees will overlap your figure. 23. The weather in late autumn is getting colder, and the leaves have withered and turned yellow, falling to the ground like a yellow carpet. Only the camphor tree cannot bear to wither, giving it a sense of independent cold autumn.
24. Walking on the road in autumn, I looked up at the blue sky and soft clouds. A gentle breeze blew across my eyebrows, which was a bit cool and refreshing. 25. Because autumn has arrived, I feel a touch of sadness in my heart. Maybe all of this is just an association of mine, a private perception that is related to myself and connected to my heart.
26. Some people say that autumn is a harvest season, so this autumn, what I harvest is helplessness and loneliness. 27. The autumn wind is tepid. Under the caress of the autumn wind, those golden colors quietly leave the branches of the trees, spin a few times in the wind, say goodbye to the years gently, and run towards the earth to start gestating again. Another chance of life.
28. The sadness of the past, the melancholy of the past, the obsession of the past, the madness of the past, every beating note is still in front of me, and every melodious melody is still in my ears. I am glad that I have it. I have lived through it all; I am sad that I have lost it all again. 29. The autumn wind passes by, blowing the eternal sad tune, sweeping away the silence of those lonely people. The longing is like a sea rolling in the heart, and the memory is like a knife carving on the heart.
30. The continuous autumn rain finally bids farewell to this northern countryside. The elderly can take a leisurely walk, the children can play in the wilds, and the people who have stayed at home for a long time finally breathe a sigh of relief and enjoy The gift of crisp autumn air, climbing high and looking far, shows off the elegance of many days. 31. Autumn is a season of nostalgia. Many stories and people are connected inadvertently. I miss you quietly. It seems that it is always in such an autumn when the coolness is getting deeper. I suddenly look back and realize that the road I have walked has actually been... So desolate.
The romantic past is unbearable to look back on, and the years of hard work are still vivid in my mind. 32. Autumn is the season of harvest. The ears of wheat in the fields are swaying with plump figures and twisting in the wind. The fruits on the fruit trees are like brides to be married, fresh, pleasant, and delicate.
33. The joy of autumn flows in people’s hearts, and the golden color is their never-changing feelings. 34. The mountains in the distance and the crops nearby constitute the maturity and charm of autumn. The years are like flowing water at this moment, writing the indifferent time.
35. Autumn is lonely, a season for forgetting worries. Autumn is noble, a season for melancholy. Autumn is romantic, and the fragrance of this heavy fruit is everywhere. Autumn is bleak, deep in my heart. There is always a hint of melancholy and a touch of sadness... 36. The colors of autumn follow the first green of spring and the green of summer, turning from dark green to light yellow. As far as the eye can see, life is full. 37. Sadness always floats down with the autumn wind and fallen leaves, the legacy of the past. 9. Use autumn poems as the beginning and write the composition.
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. With the sound of falling leaves and the slow melody, "Miss Autumn" came gently.
Looking up, the sky is blue without any flaws, the mountains in the distance are red, the forests are dyed, the autumn wind is blowing, the leaves fall one by one, and they throw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth with a trace of regret. Jumping, spinning, dancing and flying, falling gracefully, covering Mother Earth with golden autumn clothes.
The autumn rain is very small and thin, like the tip of a cow's hair, falling gently. The sounds of "tick", "papa" and "rustling" complement the picturesque golden autumn. A beautiful symphony with unique rhythm will make you forget all the troubles and sorrows in the world. Composition
In this dreamlike and beautiful season, walking on the golden carpet and passing through the gentle autumn wind, I feel like a princess in a fairy tale leading to the castle of happiness; in the beautiful autumn colors , Ye'er slowly fell down from the high branches with the wind. Ye'er knew that no matter how high he climbed or how dazzling he was, the land under his feet would always be his homeland and his support. Because of the land, Ye'er Only then did he have the strength and confidence to climb up. In Ye'er's last breath of life, he finally returned to the embrace of the earth and closed his eyes peacefully. In this beautiful autumn color, the rows of wild geese spread their wings southward like a victorious marching team. Fly, the wild geese fly south. It’s not that the wild geese don’t miss the beautiful scenery of autumn, but that the wild geese re-recognize life and know the beauty of life in the beautiful scenery of autumn. Here, the wild geese regain the passion for life, so they Regardless of all difficulties, fly south to challenge life and yourself.
In this beautiful autumn color, the leaves know how to bow their heads and give back to the earth; the geese understand the true meaning of life and challenge themselves; and I, in this beautiful autumn color, what have I thought deeply about? ?
Such a beautiful autumn disappears in a blink of an eye. I reach out to hold it back, but I can't help her hurried footsteps. I used my camera to capture this touching moment, but I could only use photos to fill my empty heart. You can never go back to the beautiful autumn scenery when you were 15 years old. Since you can't save it, just enjoy it to the fullest and don't think about the past and future, or the complexities and deceptions in the world. At this moment, it’s just me and the autumn colors, the vast sky, the people and the scenery are unified. I close my eyes and enjoy the sunshine and the blowing of the autumn wind. At this moment, my soul seems to have been baptized and purified by autumn. At least at this moment, I have I have my own world, no need to worry about the red light on the test paper, no need to fear the teacher's stern scolding, no need to fear the stern eyes of my parents, no need to run away in the boundless sea of ??questions. At this moment, I finally became my true self, had my own thoughts, and had the freedom and right to use my brain. Unknowingly, tears have slipped down my face, but I don't know at all that the feelings in my heart are indescribable in this autumn scenery. The tears seem to be shed for being my true self.
Being able to have such a beautiful, immersive and relaxing autumn, I feel that I have no regrets in this life. At least, in this beautiful autumn scenery, I can be my true self.