The most poetic season is autumn. How many literati have written songs of praise for autumn, and they have tried their best to render the beauty of autumn, without sparing pen and ink, which shows how charming autumn is.
Autumn is the best at distributing her feelings. No matter where she goes, people will feel her caress. Autumn is the best at choosing gifts. The gifts it gives everyone have their own characteristics and are decorated with the most beautiful love.
Autumn is so lovely that people can't help but be moved by it. I can't help but call it to collect the love that is everywhere.
autumn love is in the field, look!
The golden colors and the heavy fruits of trees are all gifts of autumn. Autumn is generous and selfless, but it is only generous and selfless to hardworking people, and its gift is a reward for them. The golden color everywhere reminds me of the spring jasmine, and people love the golden color of the spring jasmine, which is full of mature charm.
Bright colors come into people's eyes, and then they turn into thick smiles, which cover the eyebrows and the fundus. I sincerely hold a piece of golden yellow and put it in my heart.
autumn love is in the far-reaching sky. Looking up, my eyes are full of fresh blue. Occasionally, a few soft clouds fluttered leisurely in front of my eyes, like a boat passing gently. I suddenly feel that it is not that I am looking up at the sky, but that the sky contains me, with its broad mind containing me. At this point, I seem to be divorced from myself and completely immersed in its gentle embrace.
Love in autumn lies in blooming flowers. The outstanding flower is chrysanthemum. Chrysanthemum, it is neither delicate nor luxurious. But its extraordinary temperament and proud posture attract everyone. In front of it, you will think of the word "arrogance". Yes, they are arrogant. They do not hide their arrogance or pose, but stand upright with their own clank and iron bones, bearing people's eyes proudly and calmly. We should thank autumn for its love, which brings us such a strong vitality when the flowers fall and before the cold comes. This should be the best gift for us.
autumn love is in the autumn leaves. Autumn leaves are the most indispensable ornament in autumn; With them, it can be called a complete autumn.
It is no wonder that the deepest love in autumn always falls at the moment when the leaves are floating with the wind and the wind is with Wu Ye. It belongs to all of us. We can enjoy the dancing of the fallen leaves in a charming evening, listen quietly to the crooning of the autumn wind and let them touch the tender feelings in our hearts.
Some people say that autumn wind is heartless, perhaps because it shakes off dead leaves and blows away the warmth. However, is the autumn wind really ruthless? I think it's "Tao is merciless but affectionate". When a trace of autumn wind blows, it brings the news of autumn. It smiled and gently brushed away the summer's irritability. It danced and carried the fallen leaves to the earth ...
Autumn created countless magical gifts, which gave us deep love. Gradually, autumn is far away from us.
I'm waiting for it to come again, because-love is in autumn ...
Autumn
If I ask someone, "Do you have a favorite season?" I think most people must answer in two words: "nonsense!" If I ask someone do you like autumn? I think maybe many people's answers are no. Because in the eyes of most people, autumn is a bleak season. In this season, everything is dying, and there is a sad scene everywhere.
But I like autumn, but not because it is a harvest season. I think it may be because autumn is very similar to my good friend's personality-he is silent, it is silent; He is withdrawn and desolate-I like the silence of autumn. In autumn, there is no joy when everything recovers in spring, no grand occasion of summer smallpox, no laughter of children in the snow in winter, it is only silence.
I don't like being too busy and noisy, because it will make me feel great pressure. I prefer to walk on the forest path with fallen leaves in silent autumn, quietly dreaming my own dreams, and with fantasy, I will integrate the whole person into the soul of each fallen leaf. The soul of fallen leaves is the soul of autumn! After experiencing this fantasy, you will find that in your soul, you have integrated the grandeur and broadness of autumn.
If you love autumn, don't care about its silence, because silence is sometimes a kind of beauty.
Autumn-the most romantic season
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful". When the whirling yellow leaves the track of seasonal change, autumn is more and more free and easy and aloof without anything to decorate.
A person's life is like a light cloud, a wisp of breeze, which inadvertently accompanies you through the four seasons of life. We need the gentle breeze in spring, the drizzle in summer and the harvest in autumn, which is the most splendid harvest season in life.
in the autumn, there seems to be a feeling of being suddenly enlightened, and its real connotation lies in its mature charm. There are bursts of fragrant rice floating in autumn poems; Autumn's emotion overflows with the taste of bitter and sweet; Life in autumn contains heavy eternity.
Autumn is a season that people miss and look forward to. Walking in autumn, crossing fields and streams, blowing the beauty of autumn, dancing with my thoughts in the lonely autumn wind ...
Abundant autumn is a poem that needs to be read with my life experience. The golden leaves are blown off by the autumn wind, which is the dance of leaves on the hills. Harvest an empty field, which is the sincerity of the earth. The dead autumn insects in the crevices are the hymns of life.
The beauty of autumn has a hint of xiaoxiang. "Where sorrow is synthesized, it leaves people's hearts in autumn." Adding heart in autumn is sorrow. In autumn, no herringbone geese fly by, and I don't know when summer insects will disappear. I only feel inexplicable loneliness, and I can't escape the sad impression.
The fullness and sparkle of autumn can't be felt with your eyes. In many people's eyes, autumn is a season of being lofty, lonely and easy to forget many things.
the flying rain makes the wandering prodigal son have mixed feelings, such as smoke of guest worries, fog of dreams, bitterness, feeling, understanding and thousands of unbearable moods.
autumn water murmurs, like whispering with white clouds and blue sky. If there are any notes bouncing in the heart, it brings an inexplicable palpitation, which washes the heart and makes people happy.
The yellow autumn leaves seem to tell people about the recent beauty and radiant green. In my short life, I am in full bloom with the only green color in my life without regret. Until the arrival of autumn, it reluctantly took the dream that had been brewing for a long time. Under the urging of the chill of autumn wind, it left the tree helplessly and bid farewell to the lush green.
The moon is clear and the wind is clear, and the lovesickness is the most sleepless. On the blue moonlit night, the dense nebula is like a handful of pearls, embedded in the silky blue sky. The thin moon gauze, the flowing moon sea, the annual rings of the old trees, and the silver moon waves carry you to the dreamland of Xiang Qiu!
There are four seasons in life, and one leaf falls to know that the world is in autumn, and autumn, especially the late autumn, always reminds people of the sentimentality of people in life.
Stepping on the withered leaves of trees, facing the cool evening breeze, dancing with skirts and letting the sunset linger, autumn has withered the green Yuan Ye, but it has also swept the maple leaves all over the mountains. The generous and solid golden autumn makes people feel a pleasure of wanting to fly and sing.
When the autumn wind is bleak, there is always a trace of melancholy and a touch of sadness in my heart. The leaves cringe and tremble in the ruthless autumn wind, desperately climbing the tree, full of longing for life. The autumn wind dragged the autumn leaves from the treetops without pity, and the yellow autumn leaves fluttered in the air, helplessly drifting with the wind, how isolated and helpless they were.
The Taste of Autumn
In the autumn evening, sitting alone on the sofa, smoking, watching the red light under the white ash of cigarette butts, slightly revealing the heating, my heart's mood will follow the blue smoke, just as relaxed and free. In an instant, the smoke turned into wisps of filaments and slowly disappeared, but at that moment, the mood in my heart was depressed in the world, so I didn't talk about the mood at that time, but only about the mood at that time. I want to draw another match and light the cigar that has been lit three or four times, but because the white ash has accumulated too much, I can't light it. It is a light shot, and the ash falls quietly on the copper stove. It is as silent as I write it on Chinese paper with a brush at this time, and there is no sound at all. Then I lit it again, and I swallowed the clouds one by one, and the aroma was tangy, just like leaning against the red < P > and leaning against the green and warm fragrance. So I think of smoke, think of its warm heat, think of the dim haze in the room, and think of the meaning of autumn. At this time, I remembered that the meaning of autumn in poetry is not like this. It reminds people of Xiao Sha, desolation, autumn fan, red leaves, barren forest and grass. However, autumn does have another meaning, which is not as vigorous as spring, nor as intense as summer, nor as withered and withered as winter. What I love is the magnificent weather in Lin Qiu. Some people call names in the same way, which shows that they don't understand the taste of Lin Qiu's antique. In the four seasons, I have a preference in autumn, so I might as well talk about it. Autumn represents maturity. It's not surprising that the beauty of spring and the depth of summer are all experienced people. Therefore, its color is light, its leaves are yellow, and it has an antique charm, which not only wins glory with lush green. This is what I mean by autumn. Perhaps what I love is not the late autumn, but the early autumn, when the air disappears, the moon is full, the crab is fat, the sweet-scented osmanthus is bright, and it is not in a bleak state, which is the most enjoyable. The gentleness at that time, like the red ash on my cigarette, was just a mellow smell. Or, for example, the literati has put off the amazing style of writing, and gradually become proficient and firm, and their writings are meaningful to read. This is the solid meaning of Zhuangzi's so-called "autumn is coming, but everything will be successful". The most enjoyable thing in life is this kind of thing. For example, alcohol is better than
old wine. Smoke also has the distinction between harmony and fierceness. Cigars are better than cigarettes, because they taste better. If it is properly burned, slowly finish smoking one, and look at the red light, which has infinite meaning. I don't know about opium, but I feel poetic when I see people burning on smoke lamps and listen to the slightly peeling sound. Probably everything that is old, sophisticated, smoked and refined gives me the same pleasure. For example, when a blackened earthenware pot stews pork with slow fire on the oven, the tone of Xu Yin in the pot makes me feel as interested as watching people burn great smoke. Or like a dictionary that has been used for 2 years, or a desk that has been used for half a century, or if you see a blackened signboard in the street, or see the vigorous handwriting of all the calligraphers, it makes people
have the same happiness. Life is like four years, and you must go through this mature period. If a woman develops well and encounters Anshun, she will also have the charm of being half-aged for a while, which is beyond the reach of the 28 th Beauty. What I admire most is Duncan's famous sentence: "The world only sings about spring and love, which is really unreasonable. You should know that the scenery in autumn is more gorgeous and magnificent, while the happiness in autumn is ten thousand times more magnificent, amazing and beautiful. I pity those women for their intolerance, which makes them miss the grand gift of the autumn of love. " If Duncan is a man, he can be said to be an inside story.
Love songs in autumn
What a charming autumn scenery! She is so fascinating and intoxicating!
autumn is a good season for traveling. The majestic autumn mountains are due to the vastness of heaven and earth; The deep autumn water is due to the quiet blue waves in the pond. Autumn wind is not as warm as spring breeze, pungent as Xia Feng, and chilly as winter wind. She is so generous and free and easy. Autumn rain is not like spring rain, summer rain indulgence, winter rain silence, she is so elegant, sparse; The autumn moon is not like the hazy spring moon, the short Xia Yue and the beautiful winter moon. She is so bright and elegant. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn water * * * the sky is the same color. What brilliant autumn colors! May this beautiful autumn scenery stay in the world forever!
autumn is still a mature season. She got rid of the childishness and frivolity of young people, but also restrained the impatience and impulsiveness of young people, and did not reach the situation that the elderly enjoyed their prime of life. She resisted the temptation in maturity and matured in resisting the temptation. How many ups and downs, how many sorrows, how many unbearable memories, and how many thrilling struggles she experienced made up the beautiful scenery in front of her, how much laughter and how much sorrow. We can take this wonderful time to wander in the ocean of knowledge.
Chrysanthemum is the most representative of autumn character. The autumn wind is rustling, and it is the time when all the flowers are dying, but the chrysanthemums in the courtyard are blooming in Ao Shuang against the wind. Clusters of chrysanthemums fight against the cold wind and autumn frost. Although it is not as delicate as spring flowers, as elegant as summer flowers, and as Leng Yan as winter flowers, it has no strong fragrance and butterflies, and it is exquisite and graceful. It doesn't need to be carved, and it never caters to the worldly rivalry. Facing the cold wind, open your broad-minded mind and show its indomitable personality and aboveboard conduct.
I love autumn, because there are no showers, no strong winds, no mosquitoes, no unrealistic illusions, no unrestrained frivolity, and no vagueness. But also because autumn symbolizes a man's maturity, generosity, stability, freedom and wisdom. Every corner of autumn is full of vigorous vitality.
"since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring. When a crane in the clear sky rows on the clouds, it brings poetry to Bixiao. " The calmness of autumn has honed people's extraordinary courage. What autumn gives people is not withering, desolation and bleakness, but maturity, floweriness and deep thought. Autumn is always worth our attachment.
Shi Yang
As a child, I had a vague concept of the four seasons. I only know that spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. With the passage of time, people grow up gradually, and I slowly fall in love with the birds and flowers in spring; Fell in love with the fun in the pool in summer and the stimulation of ice cream; I fell in love with making a snowman, having a snowball fight and watching the snow scene in winter ... Only autumn makes me feel boring. Especially in the autumn in my hometown, I only see the leaves withered and yellow all day and withered one by one. Boredom is nothing more than a few worries.
since I learned English, I have named the four seasons of the year. Spring is called warm, summer is called hot, autumn is called cool and winter is called cold. Perhaps the name of autumn is cool, and I have a little affection for it.
In high school, the Chinese teacher said that autumn in my hometown is the most beautiful season of the year. At that time, I didn't fully believe it, but I always had some doubts. But from then on, I began to observe and feel autumn.
Autumn rain is often falling, thin and dense. The wind is mixed with rain, and the rain follows the wind and falls. The rain gently washes everything on the earth, the ground is polished, and the leaves are constantly oozing raindrops with full particles. At dusk, the wind and rain slowed down. The sun climbed out of the clouds again and gave her afterglow to the earth. The yellow leaves reveal a faint reddish color under the soft sunlight, just like the beautiful cheeks of a shy girl.
where the autumn wind blows, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very pleasant to hear. When the wind is strong, the yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of the trees and dance with the wind, just like beautiful yellow butterflies, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind. At this time, there happened to be three or two people walking through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it's so fleeting, just like a flash in the pan. Before I could appreciate it carefully, it disappeared.