1, color:
Life is a worthless blank sheet of paper. Since green gives me development, red gives me enthusiasm, yellow gives me loyalty, blue gives me nobility, pink gives me hope, and gray gives me sadness. After finishing this color picture, black will kill me. From now on, I will spoil my life by loving his color.
2. Autumn colors:
Autumn is a beautiful picture, where is the beauty? I took a boat made of fallen leaves to see the beautiful autumn. I asked the grass, and the grass gently told me, "Autumn is yellow." I asked the maple leaf, which rustled and told me, "Autumn is red." I asked Bai Ju, and Bai Ju smiled and told me, "Autumn is white."
I asked the pine tree, and the pine tree told me loudly, "Autumn is green." I asked the earth, and the earth proudly told me, "Autumn is colorful."
3. The color of the world:
If the wind has color, the world must be a beautiful painting. The spring wind is green, which dyes the fields green and brings vitality and joy to the earth. The wind in summer is red. It illuminates the lotus and brings happiness to people.
The autumn wind is yellow, dyeing the fields and mountains, bringing a bumper harvest. The winter wind is white, dye the roof white, put a white coat on the earth and bring a new year!
4. Autumn Autumn:
In late autumn, there are always endless flowers and leaves on the ground. A gust of wind will confuse your eyes, but gently connect them to your hands. We can feel their beauty, their fragrance and charm, and bring us fresh shade.
In late autumn, the plane tree looks too pale, less colorful, but more quiet, elegant and indifferent. There are even people whispering and laughing for fear of disturbing this rare peace. It's late autumn and the weather is just right.
5. The sound of autumn:
Embrace each other for warmth and stare at autumn. Pick a red maple in Xiangshan, Beijing, not in autumn. Bloom a flower without fragrance, listen to the vitality of summer, and the residual temperature conveys the wisdom of a season. About your beauty, there is no need to explain, it is colorful. Rewrite the personality and style of the earth, so I try to draft a comfortable poem that is in harmony with the sound of autumn.