Everything is like stealing fast. Persimmon trees bear delicious fruits, and the leaves gradually fall. The leaves are dry to the touch and brittle everywhere. From a distance, the leaves are all gray.
The grass secretly shrank its head and squatted down. There is no grass in the garden, only bare land is left.
Chrysanthemum blooms with beautiful white flowers, red and yellow, competing for beauty, attracting more people to know how beautiful and unique it is, and giving people a surprise of flowers in spring. This flower is really amazing.
Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. There are small animals preparing winter food, but geese are different. They lined up neatly and flew to the warm south together. I don't stay where it often snows. No longer stay in the north where it often snows.
Autumn naturally has autumn rain, which washes away summer and leaves autumn behind. After a rain, the road smells of nature, and the air is very healthy and brand-new.
Autumn is also a harvest season, autumn is a season of joy and harvest, cool and happy. In autumn, we will start school, enter a new grade and start a new way of learning.
Autumn cannot give up halfway like us.
Autumn is like a yellow season.
Autumn is a season of joy.
Zhu Ziqing's grass changed secretly at 5: 2 in spring and autumn. Looking at the fields in the yellow garden, large areas are all golden, just like rape blossoms.
Chrysanthemum abandoned its original appearance and began to bloom in red, pink like Chardonnay and white like snowflake with sweetness, and closed its eyes. Chrysanthemums are colorful like rainbows after rain. Flowers are blooming, bees are buzzing and butterflies are flying around, there are named wildflowers everywhere, and there are unnamed ones scattered in the grass, blinking like eyes and stars.
"Blowing your face without chilling the willow wind" is good, like a mother's hand stroking you, and the wind brings the message of bumper harvest. When geese hear the news of the bumper harvest, they will fly to the south. When birds see geese flying away, they will build nests layer by layer early, and ants will move food to their places.
Autumn rain is the least rain in the four seasons, so don't always weave flowers like ox hair and thin thread. There is a thin layer of smoke on the roof, but the maple leaves are bright red and the grass is yellow. In the evening, the lights are a little yellow and dizzy, which highlights the joy of harvest in the field. Going to the countryside, there are people walking slowly with umbrellas by the stone bridge. There are also farmers with good harvests in the fields. They wear one hat after another. Sparse, waiting for the return of the master's harvest in the rain.
Autumn is a colorful season, and the fragrance of osmanthus is charming.
Autumn is "Ma Liang's magic pen", drawing one charming picture after another.
Zhu Ziqing imitates autumn in spring. Suddenly, autumn came. He scattered rich fruits on the ground and playfully blew off the yellow leaves on the tree. Yellow leaves are the letters of autumn, reminding us that autumn has come quietly.
The sun is shining in autumn, but it is not hot. Gentle light sprinkled on the earth, covering it with a golden coat. Everywhere the sun passes is warm. At noon, the sun shines through the layers of leaves, and a little light shines along the sky, but it illuminates the clouds in the sky in the evening, bringing some different colors to the sky.
Autumn trees, although some leaves have been blown yellow, still have green leaves hanging high on the branches, enjoying the sunshine bath, enjoying the rain and autumn wind, which is incompatible with other yellow leaves.
Autumn rain, continuous and silent, comes quietly at night and goes quietly again. It is this continuous autumn rain that moistens everything, slides down the leaves like round pearls, and finally hits the ground, blooming the most beautiful waves, falling from the sky and living towards the earth. All kinds of difficulties in adversity are only for the beauty of that moment.
Osmanthus fragrans in autumn drifts with the wind, and its fragrance is memorable and reminds people of God instantly. Perhaps a small osmanthus is heartless, but when they get together, it is so beautiful and unique.
Autumn, like a little girl gently set foot on this land, brought a bumper harvest.
Autumn is like a lovely child, very naughty, leaving a tree with fallen flowers and leaves.
Autumn is like a young man, full of vigor and vitality.
Zhu Ziqing imitates autumn in spring. I hope the autumn wind will come, and the footsteps of autumn are near.
All the leaves on the tree have fallen. Where are they going? They have all gone home, so we can see them next spring. In this coolest season, family pets, the elderly and children all go out for activities. They are breathing the freshest air and blowing the coolest wind, all doing their own thing. The old people gathered at the door to chat and the children were playing happily. This time, young people are the easiest time to go to work. They are not as cool as spring and as hot as summer.
There are more scenery in autumn, the leaves are falling and drifting with the wind, and the autumn flowers are coming to the nose, especially the autumn fruits are delicious, sweet and soft. He must keep them for two more days, so that he will think that colored mouth pomegranates are more common. When he is thirsty, putting pomegranate seeds in his palm and chewing them bit by bit will have the effect of quenching thirst.
The sunset in autumn is more beautiful. You can always see the sunset every night. Very beautiful. Autumn is a very beautiful season, with flowers, trees and grass, more like a little girl dressed up. She always poses in various positions.
Autumn, this is autumn.
Zhu Ziqing imitates autumn in spring 5. Looking forward to the arrival of autumn wind, autumn girl's footsteps are near.
Maple leaves have changed everything. The happy smile made me blush, the tree began to shave, and the lovely little persimmon grew out.
Chrysanthemums are competing to open, as if holding a beauty contest, and all kinds of colors-yellow, red, white, purple, orange ... weeds seem to want to participate in the beauty contest, and they all come out one by one.
Little persimmon always pokes his head out inadvertently to explore the beauty of this world. As soon as the autumn wind blows, he blushes, and his red face looks lovely.
The little squirrel also came out for activities. When they look for food, they rummage in the soil like gold diggers. When they look for gold, they always work like ordinary porters.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. If you are in the countryside, you can enjoy the refreshing wind. I don't know when you will come. It's cooler than the air conditioner blown in summer. Adults sit together and chat, while children have fun outside.
Autumn is like a changeable cloud, changing all the time.
Autumn, like God, gives us the things we need.
Autumn is like a book, an interesting book. When you read, you are immersed in it.