1, poem 1
Autumn is coming, the earth is stained with gold, leaves are falling from the branches, the breeze is blowing gently, dancing in the air, the sky is blue, and colorful clouds weave new patterns. The wheat waves are undulating, the golden rice is dazzling, and the fruit is full and hangs heavily on the branches. The pleasant sunshine sheds warm afterglow, and everything seems to be immersed in quiet beauty.
In On the Boulevard, hurried pedestrians are busy, autumn insects are chirping, conveying the sound of changing seasons, and the dew in the morning is picturesque on the flowers, outlining the unique style of autumn. Red leaves are falling, dancing gently in silence, my thoughts drifting away, pursuing the past in my memory, and the autumn wind is blowing, stroking my heart. Arouse a warm current, which makes people feel deeply.
In autumn, you are a beautiful picture of nature, which gives us wonderful feelings. May we cherish this wonderful time and let autumn shine in our hearts forever.
2. Psalm 2
Autumn has come, the earth has become golden, leaves have fallen and the sky has flown far away. Breeze blowing, gently brushing my face, cool breath, picturesque scenery. The forest path covered with autumn colors is beautiful and intoxicating. The sky is blue, clouds float by, just like a picture scroll, and the autumn sunshine paints the earth with warm brilliance.
The fields are ripe, the rice is golden, sweet and full, and the farmers work hard to bring a bumper harvest tomorrow. In the orchard, apples are covered with branches and attractive colors. Pick one and take a bite, full of sweetness.
As night falls, the starry sky is bright as diamonds, the chill is biting, but the heart is as warm as a flame. In autumn, you are a painter of nature, and you paint beautiful patterns with magical brushstrokes. Stroll through Akita, feel the gift of nature, appreciate the colors of autumn and sigh the miracle of life.
3. Psalm III
The autumn wind is rustling, the leaves are dancing, and the earth is golden. Maple leaves are burning like fire, and fallen leaves are flying in the air. The rice in the field is ripe and the golden ears of wheat are swaying. The farmer came home with a bumper harvest, and the joy of bumper harvest filled his heart.
The sky is as blue as a jewel, and the sun touches the earth through the clouds. The cool autumn wind gently brushed my face, making people indulge in this wonderful time. Birds in the forest migrate one after another, and autumn geese fly south to the warm south. Animals store food for the coming cold days.
Autumn is the season of harvest and farewell. We look forward to meeting next year with gratitude and hope. In autumn, you were so wonderful that you gave us many wonderful memories. Let's cherish this moment and spend time with you.