"Autumn wind with autumn rain, cool night. There are many whistles and leaves are dancing. " Yes! Autumn wind is blowing, autumn rain is over, and autumn mother is busy putting golden clothes on the tree. Climb high and see far, just like a vast "sea of gold", the autumn wind sweeps, leaves fall in succession, and some dance like butterflies; Some fly like orioles; Some people spin lightly like dancers. The fallen leaves on the ground are like a thick golden blanket.
Autumn is not as vibrant as spring when flowers are in full bloom, but it is not as vibrant as summer when trees are shaded. But it attracts people with attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I love the bright moon in autumn; Love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in Yingze Park; Love to watch the uniform geese fly south; Love to see the clear Fenhe River reflecting the blue sky; I prefer to see pearl-like grains piled up in the granary and heavy apples covered with branches.
In autumn, chrysanthemums stand upright against the wind, graceful and proud. There are red, white, yellow, purple, pink ... colorful, beautifully dressed in autumn. There is not such a saying that "chrysanthemum is not preferred among flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless."
In autumn, towering mountains are covered with red leaves, which are like flames and sunset clouds, and seem to disdain cold and autumn. It's really "frosty leaves are redder than February flowers".
How can this beautiful autumn color not be liked?
Enter autumn
When we enter autumn, the ears of rice, sunflowers, apples, grapes, corn and sorghum are all ripe, and the beautiful wild chrysanthemums also fragrant the narrow paths in the fields.
The ears of rice are ripe, and the golden face is like beautiful gold, shining in the sun.
When sunflowers are ripe, they all bow their heads as if they were walking with their backs bent.
The apples were cooled by the autumn wind, and everyone put on a red cotton-padded jacket, as if red lanterns were hung on every branch. Cut off every branch.
Grapes were also cooled by the autumn wind, and they were all covered with a purple robe, as if grapes were also cooled by the autumn wind, and they were all covered with a purple robe, just like beautiful purple pearls. How beautiful these strings are!
Corn happily holds the red tassel, as if forgetting the troubles of a summer.
Sorghum blushed and smiled as if she had been praised by others.
Wild chrysanthemums are also very fragrant in autumn. I walked on the narrow path in the field and gently smelled the fragrance of wild chrysanthemum, which was as beautiful as roses, honeysuckle, morning glory and cactus flowers.
Autumn, there are golden ears of rice, autumn, there are golden ears of rice, shiny sunflowers, red apples, purple grapes, yellow corn, red sorghum, so beautiful!
Ah! How colorful autumn is! How glorious you are! How noble you are! You are not only a beautiful season, but also a harvest season. I want to thank autumn, because autumn brings us food and fills the world with beauty.
Ah! How wonderful you are in autumn!
sunset glow
Today, after dinner, I played with my friends in the yard. We played for a while. When we are tired of playing, we lie on the soft beach and look at the sky. Suddenly, a touch of sunset came into my sight. I looked around and saw more sunsets. I looked at it carefully and found that the sunset glow is like many things.
Some sunset clouds are like an old hen, the chicks are covered with yellow feathers, and the sunset clouds behind them are like a vicious dog. Suddenly, the hen turned and pecked the evil dog and drove it away.
Some sunset clouds are like a dozen horses. They fly on the Yuan Ye and seem to run faster than anyone else. After a while, a horse crossed the finish line first. It is the strong in the group and the leader in the group. I think in life, no matter what you do, you must strive to be the first and not lag behind others.
Some sunset clouds are like children playing together. They sometimes swim in the river. Sometimes picking up stones by the river; Sometimes they wrestle in the shade, sometimes they pick fruit on the tree ... they have a good time.
The sunset glow is so beautiful that I didn't notice it before!
Grandpa's yard
In the morning, a silvery birdsong awakened the sleeping earth. I opened my blindfolded eyes, put on my clothes and went to grandpa's farmhouse. I looked up at the sky. The sky in the east was a fish-belly white, and the small courtyard gradually became active against the rising sun. Look, the rooster held his head high, straightened his chest, strode up the courtyard wall and shouted "wow, wow"; Birds stand in the treetops, chirping like happy notes; Smoke curled up from the chimney, so warm, I think grandma must have started cooking.
After breakfast, the sun has risen very high. The yard suddenly lit up. Peony, rose, Clivia ..... one by one to meet the sunshine and compete to open. Peony flowers are blooming brightly, like the bright smiling faces of children. Red, yellow and pink roses are dancing in the breeze, just like a graceful girl. Clivia is in full bloom in the corner, but it doesn't make public, as if to show its gentlemanly demeanor.
There is an apricot tree in the middle of the yard, which looks so tall and straight among the flowers. It stretches the notes hard. On the branch, the small oval leaves are green. Pushing away the dense leaves, I also saw small apricots, like beating little hearts, showing us its exuberant vitality.
What surprised me even more was that a small drop of water hung on each tip of a clump of bamboo at the gate of the yard. I asked grandpa why every bamboo leaf was hung with crystal dew. Grandpa told me that bamboo absorbs water as much as possible at night to meet the needs of growth until it reaches the tip of the leaf. I suddenly realized that this thick green color is the embodiment of its vitality.
Time gradually arrived at noon, and in the moist earthy atmosphere, I smelled a burst of fragrant fragrance. Looking up, it turned out to be floating down from the locust tree outside the yard. White Sophora japonica is covered with branches, like a silver mountain. It's really "like the spring breeze, thousands of trees bloom at night"! The buzz of bees adds vitality to the yard.
This is grandpa's yard, a vibrant yard!
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