I've always liked autumn,
I like its gentleness,
I like its serenity and delicacy.
The autumn wind rises and the river ripples.
Yellow leaves, swaying one by one.
Autumn rain,
Colorful umbrellas make up a flowing ink painting.
The fields in the countryside are spectacular.
Pieces of corn stalks are dancing with long sleeves in the wind.
Celebrate this year's harvest.
Red apples are waiting on the branches,
The aunt who picked the fruit looked at the huge apple and smiled.
2, Qiu Ge Author: Zi Ming Qingcheng
Grab a cool hand from the pond.
Bring a mellow fragrance from the orchard
Autumn has come, singing golden songs.
Come to the city, come to the village.
There is no pride in spring breeze.
There is no sadness.
There is no enthusiasm like the scorching sun.
Not as cold as frost and snow.
You sing about the hardships and bitterness of a long journey.
But there is no disappointment and sadness.
You sing the joy and satisfaction of autumn harvest
But there is no conceit and arrogance.
Ah, facing the yellow flowers everywhere
Gui Xiang is full of gardens and autumn wind.
I want to sing with you.
3, autumn Author: bamboo to see the moon
The sigh of maple leaf
In the embrace of two rains
The deeper you get into it.
late night
The Millennium hangs in my arms.
Quietly coming
Wood carving on the cliff
Hidden under the remnants of midsummer
Kiss the waves goodbye
Wild geese fly by.
There is one lying in front of the door.
Be cut off by years
A dry river
The fragrance of pine flowers in September
Get married by an old wooden window in my hometown
4. Autumn moon. Author: Xu Zhimo
Autumn moon!
Who can afford a silver fingertip?
Romantic scratch and climb!
No, but look at the light waves of the sea.
I can't help it
Jade fingers touching each other
I was crying there!
That's it:
Boring clouds,
Beautiful autumn moon,
Smoke warms the heart and cold eyes,
Put on your light clothes coldly,
Involved
Get married.
5. In the car of Luhang? Author: Xu Zhimo
Hurry! Come on, come on! ?
A cigarette, a mountain, what time is cloudy?
A water, a bridge, a sound?
A pine tree, a clump of bamboo and red leaves are all in succession:
Colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery?
As clear, vague and hidden as a dream,-?
Come on, come on! Is it a wheel or time? ?
Urging old Qiu, urging old age!