Listen to the sound of autumn. Frogs are bulging. "Quack" is a farewell song to the green stage.
Listen, the voice of autumn, the little snake twisted, "hiss" is a farewell to the vast fields.
You squeeze the fruit and I touch it. "Bang bang" is the sound of fruit clamoring for someone to pick it.
Listen, we hear Qiu's voice.
Birds fly into the blue sky, scattering warm blessings, and autumn wind sweeps the orchard, bringing the joy of harvest.
Listen, walk into autumn, walk into this colorful art gallery, and listen carefully to the sound of autumn.
The sound of autumn is in every red apple, every drop of cold dew, every fresh corn and every golden sunflower.
Listen, the sound of autumn comes quickly from a distance and leaves slowly from there.
Listen, the sound of autumn, bees flapping their wings, "buzzing", is to say goodbye to flowers. Listen, the voice of autumn, pomegranate smile, "pa pa", is a greeting to Miss Autumn. Every swallow catches up with the white clouds and scatters a warm reminder.
An autumn wind swept through the orchard, bringing a harvest song. Listen, when you walk into autumn and this colorful concert hall, you can savor the sound of autumn.
The sound of autumn is in every red apple, in every gorgeous petal, in every crystal dew, in every blooming autumn chrysanthemum.
Listen, the sound of autumn comes in a hurry from a distance and leaves in a hurry. Listen, let's hear Qiu's voice. Listen, the sound of autumn comes from a distance and leaves from a distance. Listen, we hear the sound of autumn.
Autumn Poetry
1, withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
2. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. -Don Liu Yuxi's Autumn Poems
I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason. -Song He Zhu's "Heart Bitter Willow Back to the Pond"