02. When autumn comes to the orchard, the persimmon bends down and the branches are about to break. Sister litchi is so fat that her clothes are torn, revealing a bulging and white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold.
03. Look! The rice in the field, with its head held high in summer, is now like a shy girl, with her head bowed shyly; Golden corn holds red tassels on the earth, telling people: harvest!
04, the happiness of autumn, because autumn is also a harvest season, a year of hard work, autumn harvest, for us, at that time, we can also relax ourselves and enjoy the fruits of a year of hard work! So I think autumn is like life, with happiness and sadness. If it is monotonous, it is not perfect, and autumn perfectly explains all this!
05. In the gentle slope field, sorghum rides evenly on the ridge. The slender leaves turn from green to yellow, and all of them hold their heads high, so that their heads and ears can receive more "caress" from the sun. In the sun, the red face is fuller. This may be what people often say about sorghum "basking in Redmi".
Osmanthus fragrans is in full bloom in the garden, which is a symbol of autumn. She wiped away the traces of summer with her own fragrance. Qiu Ju Ao Shuang struggled with the cold, tenacious and aloof, isolated from the world. When you see them, you can't help but tilt your nose ... ah! A moving Leng Xiang, slightly chilly petals rolled outward, flying like festive fireworks.
07. As far as you can see, there are mountains and lush. The nearby apple trees, peach trees and persimmon trees are all bent by countless fruits, and the picking begins here. Apples are hanging on the high branches, and the students are greedy. But it is not easy to take it off.
The sky in autumn is blue, autumn is also a golden season, and the scenery in autumn is beautiful. More importantly, autumn is a harvest season, which means gorgeous and mature.
09. Autumn in Taihang Mountain is a rich Shan Ye. Terraces are red sorghum and Huang Chengcheng Hosta. On the hillside are ripe big red dates, big persimmons like small lanterns, and walnuts and chestnuts covered with branches. Full of mountains and valleys, full of the fragrance of ripe grains and fruits.
10, Miss Qiu came to us singing a harvest song. The sound of machines rumbled in the rice fields, and the harvesters sang songs and shuttled back and forth in the fields, holding the heavy ears of rice in their arms.
1 1, when the autumn wind blows over your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bending over, hunching over and lowering your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp, and a mature breath is coming. All these are magical canvases-nature. I love autumn, love the tranquility of autumn, love the simplicity of autumn, and love the nobility of autumn.
12, autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest. I remember how "cool" it was to hold round and big sweet potatoes at dusk in first frost, in the smoke not far away. What's more, burned soybeans with dead leaves are looking for endless autumn fragrance. I dare say it is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world!
13, I can smell a tangy aroma from a distance, and a cool breeze blows. Look, the swaying osmanthus trees are swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many osmanthus flowers in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a "western paradise paved with golden sands"
14, autumn is a bumper harvest. The fields are full of harvest songs. A gust of wind blew, soybeans shook a loud bronze bell, sorghum raised a flaming torch, and wheat kept nodding. Farmers' uncles even smiled when they saw the achievements of that year.
15, autumn has come quietly, with light footsteps and hope and joy of harvest. The rice is ripe. Golden paddy fields and clusters of full ears of rice bear the sustenance and dreams of farmers for one year.
16, Maple Grove laid a red carpet on the ground. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene.
17, in autumn, the seedlings in the rice fields are mature, and the fields are golden everywhere; The leaves on the tree, constantly changing colors, gradually become crimson, pink, reddish, golden, light yellow, orange ... showing rich and colorful. Autumn scenery is as beautiful as fairy tales and dreams. Autumn has come, and the weather is getting cooler every day, as if to tell people that summer has passed and autumn has begun. With the arrival of autumn wind, the colors of leaves of trees are constantly changing, turning yellow and red, and then falling leaves begin. The fields are golden and the gratifying scene of a bumper harvest gives people a feeling of "spring flowers and autumn fruits". In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom and all kinds of chrysanthemums are not to be outdone. They bloom in various ways, and the colors of chrysanthemums are colorful: some are as white as snow, some are as black and purple as black jade, and some are as golden as gold ... It looks elegant and pleasing to the eye. Enjoy the sunshine and rain in summer. In autumn, the rice is ripe and dedicated to the farmers who take good care of them, with a golden smile! In the early autumn of the Great Northern Wilderness, the endless Jin Lang rolled around, and Mi Dou flowed. The rice harvester is busy in the golden paddy field.
18. The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer took a sickle and drove his motorcycle back and forth in the field. The rumbling sound resounded through my ears, and the fields were full of busy people. Even children follow the adults to help pick up the ears of rice and do some work within their power. Hundreds of flowers compete for spring, and the spring is beautiful. This is people's praise for spring. In fact, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors in autumn are gorgeous.
19. The autumn wind blows across the fields, turning yellow rice into golden yellow, bending over with laughter. Only in this way can people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest. The farmers in the field, whose smiles are tanned by the sun, don't know how much sweat they have shed. Now that a bumper harvest is in sight, can it not make people happy?
20. Nature in late autumn left a bleak scene. The fields after the busy farming are bare at first glance. The cattle walked back and forth in dismay. Groups of sparrows fly from the wheat fields from time to time and scatter like hail on the dusty road. Crows are hovering at low altitude. Suddenly, it gave a desperate cry and flew away. Then, a feeling of melancholy will come to your mind and arouse your infinite sadness.
2 1. Autumn is coming, and a bumper harvest is in sight in the orchard. Full fruits are covered with branches, shining with golden light under the reflection of autumn sunlight. Fruit farmers are happy from ear to ear, and there is joy and hope in their simple smile.
22, ah! What a beautiful season, what a gratifying harvest. On this day, we felt the hardships of labor and the joy of harvest in the beautiful and rich "Country Garden". This left a deep impression on my memory, and I can't forget it, really, forever.
23. When the autumn wind blows, Ginkgo biloba leaves sway with the wind, like fanning us. At this time, a strange idea came into my mind: could it be that autumn is so cold that they fanned me? I looked at the ginkgo tree, and it seemed to nod to me. Ginkgo biloba leaves are pale yellow, shaking hard, and the leaves are dancing like yellow butterflies.
24. Miss Qiu came to the yard. Look at that. Chrysanthemums are brilliant, red as fire, yellow as gold, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Walk into the orchard. I saw a pear with rich nutrition; A string of pearl-like grapes changed from green to dark red, long, round and big, crystal clear, like agate. After picking grapes, I picked a big one and put it in my mouth. Sweet and sour, and a lot of juice. It's delicious. Jujube trees are covered with shiny red dates. A bite is sweet and crisp.
25. In late autumn, the prelude to winter has been played between heaven and earth. The serenade of autumn rain is so fascinating that it attracts countless observers; Hail drum team is ready Listen, we vaguely heard their footsteps; Look, the ballet of snow and rain begins. Autumn wind is the prelude to winter. They sound the last whistle to remind wild animals to spend the winter.
26. In the field, the heavy ears of grain bent down with laughter, sorghum blushed like a drunken young man, rows of neat teeth were exposed from the corn leaning on a wooden stick, and cotton uncovered its coat, revealing its white underwear, and there was a scene of bumper harvest everywhere.
Although it has been autumn for a long time, the feeling of soaking in smelly sweat all day in this year's hot summer is unforgettable. It seems that the afterglow of summer is still lingering.
28. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, the cotton peaches are like small trees, and the full tidbits are like eggs. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
29. In autumn, I came to the orchard in high spirits. There are many fruits in the orchard, including red apples, which are round, sour and sweet. There are pears in Huang Chengcheng, which are fragrant and sweet, just like gourds. A gust of wind blew. Look at those pears. You squeeze me and I squeeze you, as if playing a game.
30. On the ground, it is red and bright. On the lawn, it was caged by red light. The grass struggled to grow, trying to break through the red light. The same is true of trees. The brick house is stained with red light and enjoys it contentedly. The mirror-flat lake was red as blood, and it smiled contentedly.
3 1, the countryside is no exception, and sorghum hangs down its waist as if to kiss the earth. In the wheat field, the ears of wheat are full and golden. When the wind blows, the wheat waves roll, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
32. Autumn is the harvest season. The orchard has a bumper harvest! Red apples hang on the branches, like the lovely red faces of children. The pears in Huang Chengcheng are so heavy that the branches are bent. Grapefruit, oranges and persimmons are all ripe and mouth-watering. The fruit grower is so happy that his chin is dislocated!
33. Looking at the vegetable garden behind the yard of small farmers is also a scene of bumper harvest. Lush and tender vegetables cover the border fields tightly, tomatoes snore, and even eggplant girls wear purple clothes, which is really lovable. There is a string of beans on the shelf. Chili is as red as charcoal, carrots are exposed in the ground, Chinese cabbage is like a fat doll, and cucumbers are so green that they will drip. Crowds of bees are singing a ditty in a low voice and dancing for butterflies on golden cauliflower.
34. Miss Qiu came to the garden softly, singing cheerful songs. Chrysanthemums are colorful, white, yellow and purple. They stood in a neat line, smiling faces in full bloom, and Xiang Qiu girls kept waving ... Bundles of sweet-scented osmanthus were flourishing and bent, some were white, some were gold and some were red, and they were miles inside and outside, with strong fragrance.
35. Miss Qiu came to the orchard, and fruit farmers were putting red apples, yellow pears, orange bananas and persimmons like red lanterns into baskets. Many baskets were filled with all kinds of fruits, and the fruit farmers showed satisfied smiles on their faces.
36. Miss Qiu went to corn again, and the corn husk opened its mouth, revealing full corn kernels. The farmer's uncle began to harvest corn, and a truckload of corn was transported home. The farmer's uncle's face showed the joy of harvest.
37. Autumn skipped to the fields. It sees golden rice. When it blows in the rice field, it gives a loud laugh. The tall sorghum raised its black, red, black and red face, as if singing happily. In autumn, there are also thriving maple leaves. A gust of wind blew, and the red maple leaves floated with the wind. There is a small flame shining on the roadside at the entrance to the village, which is also burning people's hearts.
38. In the golden autumn of October, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dry tobacco leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming a child who came back from a hug. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.
39. Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season and a golden season, is as desirable as a spring full of flowers, as enthusiastic as a hot summer and as charming as a snowy winter.
40. In the orchard, big and red apples look like the smiling face of Zhang Xiaomei's sister; Grapes on the grape trellis are like purple diamonds; Red and purple plums are especially sweet, and lantern-like begonia fruits are really laughing in the wind. In the Woods, a cool breeze blew, and leaves fell from the trees, flying like beautiful butterflies in the air. My feet are soft on the fallen leaves, just like walking on a thick carpet.
4 1. Looking around, the orchard is beautiful, just like an autumn picture. The fruit trees are covered with all kinds of "colored lights", and the dense branches and leaves of grapes spread around like a green pavilion. Grape racks are covered with clusters of grapes, red, blue and bright, like pearls. Red oranges are in groups, head to head, face to face, as if whispering there. The most mouth-watering is the pear in Huang Chengcheng, which is as golden as a small lantern. Look at those heavy and red apples. They are bright and red, just like the bright smiling faces of children. They are so cute.
42. There was a bumper harvest in the fields. Like a sickle, rice is bent over with laughter and soybeans are harvested. The corn bared its teeth happily. The farmer said, "This year is really a bumper harvest." The fruit is ripe, too You push and I touch oranges and apples for people to pick.
43. When the autumn wind blows on your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bending over, hunching over and lowering your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp, and a mature breath is coming. All these are magical canvases-nature, carefully using lines of different thicknesses and colorful pigments. I love autumn, love the tranquility of autumn, love the simplicity of autumn, and love the nobility of autumn.
44. The autumn wind blows across the fields, turning yellow rice into gold, and people bend over with laughter. Only in this way can people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest. The smiles on the faces of the farmers in the fields are tanned by the sun. I don't know how much sweat they have. Now that a bumper harvest is in sight, can it not make people happy?
45. In the paddy field, a piece of rice in Huang Chengcheng turned up with the autumn wind. In the green vegetable field, the full leaves are shining with crystal dew.
46. The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer took a sickle and drove his motorcycle back and forth in the field. The rumbling sound resounded through my ears, and the fields were full of busy people. Even children follow the adults to help pick up the ears of rice and do some work within their power. Hundreds of flowers compete for spring, and the spring is beautiful. This is people's praise for spring. In fact, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors in autumn are gorgeous.
47. Fenglin paved a red carpet. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene.
48. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
49. Qiu took out a small pocket from his side, magically took out a lot of fruit and threw it under the stage. There seems to be endless fruit in the bag, which is inexhaustible. Heavy fruits fall to the earth and are covered with golden branches. What a fruitful autumn scenery!
50. Miss Qiu came to us singing a harvest song. The rumbling sound of machines in rice fields and singing harvesters are shuttling back and forth in the fields, holding heavy ears of rice in their arms.
5 1. In autumn, the seedlings in the rice fields are mature, and the fields are golden everywhere; The leaves on the tree are constantly changing colors, and gradually become crimson, pink, reddish, golden, light yellow and orange, showing colorful. Autumn scenery is as beautiful as fairy tales and dreams. Autumn has come, and the weather is getting cooler every day, as if to tell people that summer has passed and autumn has begun. With the arrival of autumn wind, the colors of leaves of trees are constantly changing, turning yellow and red, and then falling leaves begin. The fields are golden, and the gratifying scene of a bumper harvest gives people a feeling of spring flowers and autumn fruits. In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and all kinds of chrysanthemums are not to be outdone. Chrysanthemums are colorful: some are as white as snow, some are as black and purple as ink, and some are as golden as gold, elegant and pleasing to the eye. Enjoy the sunshine and rain in summer. In autumn, the rice is ripe and dedicated to the farmers who take good care of them, with a golden smile! In the early autumn of the Great Northern Wilderness, the endless Jin Lang rolled around, and Mi Dou flowed. The rice harvester is busy in the golden paddy field.