Autumn rain pupils' poems

Autumn rain is a key. It is cool and gentle, gently, gently, and opens the door of autumn when you are not paying attention. Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. Look, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow. Yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. It gives red to maple, and the red maple leaves float like stamps, bringing coolness in autumn. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange and red represent fruit trees. You are squeezing and touching oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairy gets more colors, such as purple, yellow, white ... beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain. Autumn rain hides a good smell. Pears are fragrant, pineapples are sweet, and apples and oranges, with many sweet smells, are hidden in small raindrops! Children's feet are often attracted by the fragrance. Autumn rain blew the golden trumpet, telling everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie brought branches to build a house, the little squirrel brought pinecones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep. Pine and cypress put on heavy shiny clothes, and willow leaves floated to the foot of the tree. They are all preparing for winter. Autumn rain brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.