A self-edited poem about autumn;
It was a mature voice, gushing, and the golden ears of wheat swayed with the wind and cracked with people. It is autumn here. Dandelion's children reluctantly left lightly. This is a gift for growth, the clothes are fluttering, and the autumn wind is so light that there is almost no sound. This fruit is sweet. Bang! It was an apple that fell to the ground. It looks ripe.
The soft voice on the maple tree makes people look back, and the red leaves surround the tree and crowd it. They danced together and produced such lovely lyric music. Crickets are singing. This is its last song, beating the autumn and bringing happiness to the animals who are in a hurry to store food. The sound of autumn is colorful. Let's talk about it in songs!
Poems of Autumn (II);
Autumn is very happy. She walked down the spiral staircase, and the sun was shining. Qiu is very excited. She makes fruits and vegetables full of sunshine. Autumn is very pleasant. She blew bubbles, which floated with the cool wind. In the autumn broken hair, a long-cherished maple leaf falls and blooms its last beauty.
It's going to rest. It's in people's hands, and Qiu is puzzled. Why do people feel sad and withered for a while? She just wants to talk about the all-encompassing greatness of nature.
On Qiu's self-written poems (Ⅲ);
Autumn is to splash a layer of orange on the green composition paper, and then draw some dots. This is the leaf. Autumn is very prosperous-red, green, yellow, purple and brown are all squeezed up and then decorated. This is fruit. Bluer and whiter, no, no wind! Autumn wind blows gently, why can't you see it? Draw a wind chime, an autumn leaf, and live in your heart and mine.
On Autumn Poetry (IV);
Maple leaf, maple leaf, let me ask you, why is your little palm so red? Bang, bang, bang, welcome Miss Qiu, clap your hands and turn red.
The fifth chapter, Qiu's poems;
The wind blows, the weather is cool, the leaves are blown off one by one, like a telegram, urging the swallows to return to the south. It's like a boat carrying winter grain to ants. Swallows and ants sing in unison. Thank you, kind teacher Qiu.