A beautiful poem praising the early autumn.

1, I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps were already autumn. Time always flies like the wind. Yesterday's branches were full of amorous feelings, and the leaves fell and fell in an instant.

2. Early autumn is a delicate and charming appearance. It is neither warm nor light, like a cup of light tea, with a mellow entrance and a long aftertaste.

3, the touch of green in the early autumn is gently dyed in the eyes and turned into a beautiful dream, adding a smart poetry to the plain life.

4, meet, stay, rub shoulders, unfamiliar with the world of mortals. Being able to walk through a beautiful time and a beautiful scenery is a touch of warmth.

5. In the early autumn morning, the dawn is slightly exposed, which is so beautiful and quiet, like a gentle and quiet poem, every word is full of peace and tranquility.

6. Early in the morning or at dusk, walking on a tree-lined path, the wind blowing against my face has lost the heat of summer, and it is also mixed with refreshing coolness.

7. Take a deep breath. Those who are still confused in the air have the fragrance of summer flowers. In early autumn, the long skirt has begun to dance lightly with the wind, and the smile between the eyebrows is becoming more and more rich and clear.

8. Those memories full of water and mountains, those joys and sorrows swaying in the branches of the years, will surely become a beautiful picture of life like this rolling autumn.

9. Seasons match dates. It always seems that inadvertently, I am still wandering in the dream of yesterday's busy summer. Looking back, I was shocked-another cool autumn, that is, a faint autumn.

10, early autumn quietly revealed some coming information to us, but in the tedious and hurried days, we forgot to stop in a hurry, listen with a quiet heart and feel the gentleness of the season.