After bidding farewell to the last ray of enthusiasm in midsummer, I slowly stepped into the pure silence of autumn. That kind of desolation and silence makes us put an end to the lofty sentiments of "autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn is better than spring". It gives us a leisurely daydream of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" When you sit on a stone bench by the river, or walk on a path full of dead leaves, you will really feel autumn.
Fog fairy descended quietly, woven a soft white yarn and threw it into the air. Then everything becomes hazy and subtle. Lift the veil of fog. You will be surprised to find that the yellow coat of grass is dotted with large and small white flowers. It turns out that this is frost's credit. Although ordinary, it is simple and charming.
The water is light and thin, and several duckweeds wander around alone. Maybe they got lost and couldn't find their home. The stone bridge across the river is particularly elegant and solemn against the backdrop of antique houses on both sides of the strait. There are ancient tears on the stone, and occasionally a few geese fly south, accompanied by rustling sound. This sad beauty is the soul of autumn! Stepping on the fallen leaves of Susan, walking gently in the golden world. Everything is so fresh and dazzling. Listen carefully to the sound coming from your feet. It's soft and pleasant. It gives you a tender feeling like a baby. If you want to run a few steps, you will see the trees on both sides pass by quickly, and the surroundings are extremely empty, but the leaves are still falling one after another, and your heart is so calm and relaxed. Those happy fruits waiting to be picked are the spirits of autumn.
The bright moon was in the sky, and Leng Yue fell to earth. I wonder if the chill in Guanghan Palace is heavier than this. The silver moonlight fell straight from the sky like a silver line. It's so elusive. When I went to the window, the window sill looked like a layer of white gauze, so lovely and beautiful. Everything is covered with a layer of silver gauze, beautiful and cold!
The river is like a beating whitebait, lively and ethereal. A gust of wind blew, and everything shook and became hazy. The leaves fell to the ground with a loud noise, light and quiet, inadvertently. If you close your eyes, your dream will end. The moonlight on the Guanghan Palace is getting colder and colder.
Autumn is so beautiful, there are so many thoughts in autumn. Generation, the spirit and soul of autumn, is the ultimate. Everything is silent and desolate. Autumn is so beautiful.
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Autumn is also beautiful.
"A year's plan lies in spring" I believe many people have heard this sentence. Spring seems to be the most beautiful season. But I don't think so. I think autumn is the most beautiful season of the year. Even if there is a little loneliness, it is full of beauty.
Autumn is the beauty of fallen leaves. A rustling wind blew and went to Qiu Lai in summer. The leaves turn yellow from the initial dense, and then fall. This is a process, but it is also beautiful. I walked on the mountain road, and the falling dead leaves paved a golden road. Walking in it, my body and mind seem to be integrated with nature. I picked up a fallen leaf, and the yellow leaf turned slightly blue. After reading it, I thought, how great the power of autumn is! Even if Ye Er still has some ideas, he will bring the breath of autumn. I picked up a few more pieces and put them in my book. Stroll out of the mountain. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers."
Autumn is a kind of returning beauty. Trees will return their leaves to the earth and themselves tomorrow. Simplify the complex. What about those animals? I sat on the stone bench in the park and looked at the autumn sky. A flock of geese flew in, lined up and danced neatly in the air, as if they had rehearsed. I looked at it and thought: They are going home. It's time to go home after running around for a year. However, what about people? "I'm afraid I can't talk in a hurry, and pedestrians are coming." This is human emotion. Autumn makes people homesick. If you go home and have a look at it at this time, how happy it is. In this slightly chilly autumn, people feel warm. "When a person is unfamiliar in a foreign land, he misses his relatives every holiday."
Autumn is the beauty of harvest. Although there are fallen leaves on the mountain, the whole earth is filled with the joy of harvest. Miss Qiu came to the field and Miss Inaba greeted her. Teacher Qiu was the first to turn Uncle Fan into golden yellow. Brother Apple and sister Pear both jumped up and asked Miss Qiu to dress them. Miss Qiu just holds it in her hand, yeah! Apple's younger brother was suddenly ashamed and his face was red. "Chi" can make the pomegranate sister-in-law next to her anxious. When Miss Qiu saw it, she used her stick a little, and Aunt Pomegranate opened her mouth happily. The earth and the world are at peace.
Look! Autumn is beautiful, and autumn is a season worth cherishing. There are many beautiful things in autumn-in the sky, on the earth, in people's hearts, it is waiting for us to discover in life.
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