Autumn in my hometown is a bumper harvest in Yuan Ye. You see, golden rice fields, farmers' uncles are busy harvesting in the fields, and the joy of harvest has been flowing from their faces to their hearts. The orchard in autumn is a fruitful orchard. Those pear trees are full of fruits, face to face, shoulder to shoulder, next to each other and touching each other. At first glance, I think it would be a good idea to turn on the light! Farmers are busy in the orchard, and those big pears are scrambling to reach over, as if to say, "Pick me, pick me …" The baskets on the ground will soon be full.
The Woods in autumn in my hometown are an ocean of dreams and joy. Walking in the forest, the autumn wind blows, and the leaves dance like butterflies. In the meantime, the pleasant mood and hazy feeling make you think, like an illusion, more like entering a beautiful dream. There is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, which is soft to step on. Here and now has become a paradise for our children. I play with children, chase and fight, and don't worry about adults' nagging. Autumn, it doesn't matter, the fallen leaves on the ground are a thick cushion, protecting us. We enjoy this season, and the whole forest is full of our laughter.
In autumn in my hometown, melons and fruits are everywhere, and wild chrysanthemums are in Ao Shuang; Autumn in my hometown is filled with the fragrance of grains and conveys the joy of harvest; Autumn in my hometown has shed the laughter of our childhood and left the footprints of our growth.
I love my hometown, especially in autumn.