Looking forward, looking forward, the hot summer is finally over, and autumn is approaching.
Everything looks like the crisp autumn air, the sky is high and the clouds are clear. The fruits are ripe, the crickets are chirping, and the weather is getting cooler.
The grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, it is still green. In the garden, in the fields. Look, there are slices of them
full of them. The children ran, jumped, did some somersaults, picked up some fallen fruits, and threw them to each other, competing to see who could throw farther and more accurately. The wind is cool and the grass is green.
Cinnamon trees, maples, and evergreen trees, with their lush and deep styles and unique temperaments, show their elegance, yellow like gold, red like agate, green like emerald, It's like a painting carefully drawn by an artist. The birds are busy migrating and the ants are gathering their winter rations. Daisies, bunches of red, and petunia are everywhere at a glance: orange, purple, and colorful, spread in the flower bed like a carpet, and smiling in the autumn wind!
"Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers!" Yes, it will turn into spring mud to nourish the earth, without any attachment to the prosperity of the branches. Autumn rain falls on red and yellow leaves and colorful leaves mixed with green and yellow. Luxurious maple leaves, delicate evergreen leaves, ordinary sycamore leaves... they become more beautiful under the baptism of autumn rain.
The fruits on the trees are gradually ripening, and the fruit farmers in the fields are getting busier. In the city and in the countryside, workers, students, children and the elderly all came out to enjoy the beautiful scenery, relax, watch the autumn colors, collect specimens, and do their own thing. "A hard work, a harvest", hard work, in exchange for a harvest, full of joy like the god of color in autumn, making the colors of the plants gradually thicker.
Autumn, like the god of harvest, brings abundant fruits to people.
Autumn is like the god of joy, bringing people the joy of harvest. Joy.
It is a name full of fruits. Autumn is lit up in golden color and comes quietly with light steps.
In the morning and at night, the ripe rice is heavy, Blowing in the wind, it seemed like a golden blanket was spread on the ripe rice. I seemed to see something next to the yellow rice. Look, what is under the mountain? There are rows of ripe rice. Fruit is a fruit that people fall in love with as soon as they see it.
At noon, farmers are all in the fields holding the fruits of their labor; some are rows of big brothers, as if they are competing, some are My aunt was holding a sickle and was cutting the ripe rice. I looked down and seemed to see a golden snake. The golden light on its body seemed to be endless.
In the afternoon, the farmers stuck to their guns arrogantly. Waiting to eat, but autumn is still roaming in the fields, and the golden color of the fields has spread to the leaves. The leaves seem to be turning yellow and gradually falling. At this time of the disaster relief, the farmers had already started to eat, but they did not eat. , but looking at the autumn outside, the more beautiful it becomes.
The night has finally come, the sun has set, and the autumn night has quietly left. There are leaves here that are still turning yellow and floating. I I was reading at my grandma’s house, and I thought, no one knows whether tomorrow’s autumn will still be so beautiful, but let’s make today’s autumn a happy day!
I like autumn, and I like the autumn scenery even more.< /p>