Autumn leaves are like butterflies.
I said that butterflies in spring are like fallen leaves.
someone says that
Autumn is the summary of life.
It is the return of life.
I said autumn is a thinking philosopher.
This is a mixed theme song.
someone says that
Autumn is like the ancient Sui Dynasty.
It plays a connecting role in history.
I said autumn is
The respect that the strong finally won.
Behind it is a terrible winter.
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Autumn is actually using your own experience.
Teach young people to walk in a down-to-earth way
Be a real person
Autumn is actually a full moon borrowed from the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Soothe busy heart and get together.
Resolve the bitterness of tourists and prodigals, and stay in your home, and don't rush back. Three points in autumn, two points in sweat and one point in hard work.
Flowers bloom and fall, and how many will come. I don't know where to meet again when I take the college entrance examination next year. There are generous stone walls, a clear stream flows around the city, reflecting the mountain shadows, and chickens in red robes and green pants are squatting on the shore. If such a realm is in your fantasy, it is a Jinan. If you can't imagine-many people can't imagine-please come to Jinan and have a look. Please come in autumn. That city, that river, that ancient road and that mountain shadow are all prepared for you all year round. However, coupled with the autumn colors in Jinan, Jinan has changed from a simple painting to a quiet and beautiful poem. This poetic autumn color of Qiu Guang is unique to Jinan. God gave the art of summer to Switzerland, the West Lake in spring and Jinan in autumn and winter. Autumn and winter are inseparable. It is winter when you fall asleep in autumn. God didn't want it to wake up suddenly, so he gave it to Jinan as a favor.
The realm of poetry must have mountains and waters. Then, please look at Jinan. Mountains with different colors, different directions and different heights are more and more different in autumn. From the color point of view, the pine trees on the mountainside are blue-black, and with the oblique light in autumn, blue-black is darker than gray and lighter than black, which casts a yellow shadow on the yellow grass next to it. There are all kinds of stripes embedded at the foot of the mountain, which are layered, some are yellow, some are gray, some are green, and some seem to be pink and purple. The color of the top of the mountain also changes with the movement of the sun. It doesn't matter if the color of the top of the mountain is different. What really makes people want to write a few poems is the color on the mountainside. The colors on the mountainside always change there, especially in autumn, when the sun suddenly turns cold and warm. This change is not intense, but the color on the mountain felt this change and changed immediately. Suddenly, yellow is more real, and suddenly, the color is darker. Suddenly, it looks like an invisible fog flowing there. Suddenly, like a breeze, it mixed colors for "nature" and gently painted a layer of various colors, all of which were light and beautiful. There are such mountains, plus blue sky and bright sunshine; Blue seems to be changing from blue to green, but it is not completely green; Sunny, warm as spring, but a little cool, gentle as poetry; It's autumn in Jinan. And because of the different colors, the height of the mountain is more obvious. The higher the high, the lower the low. On sunny days, the angular curve of the mountain is more real, clearer and thinner. Look at that tower on the top of the mountain! Missing in autumn
I miss you in late autumn,
I miss you in the late autumn night,
The profusion of fallen leaves can't stop my thoughts,
The dead trees on the roadside tell me my desolation,
Thinking about you in the cold autumn,
I think in every message you send you,
The message tells me how much I miss you.
I just want to see you in my mind,
I just want to hold your little hand,
I just want to share the joys and sorrows of life with you.
I just want to tell you what I think.
Autumn colors
The maple leaves on the roadside are red.
Maple leaves dyed the field of vision red,
The autumn I see is red.
The rice in the field is yellow,
The golden waves are rolling,
The autumn I see is yellow.
White clouds are floating in the blue sky,
Looking at the warm sunshine and the soft blue sky,
The autumn I see is blue.
The river flows through the green grass,
Seeing the green and clear river,
The autumn I see is green.
I hope autumn is white,
Various patterns can be depicted,
Show colorful colors,
In that autumn,
Just for me,
Will become the autumn in my heart.