A self-composed poem about autumn

The following is my own poem about autumn

1. In the golden fields of autumn, I walk among the falling leaves, feel the changes of the seasons, and feel a touch of joy in my heart. Sadness. The autumn wind blows, the yellow leaves are falling, and the dancing leaves are poetic and picturesque. I hold up a fallen leaf and think of the passing time.

2. In the harvest season, the fruits are fragrant, and the golden rice fields are undulating like waves. I am immersed in the beauty of this autumn and feel the charm of nature. The autumn sky is particularly high and far away, with clouds wandering in the sky. I look up at the sky with dreams in my heart and look forward to the beauty of the future.

3. The autumn night is particularly quiet. The moonlight shines on the fields like a silver veil. I sit on the grass and feel the tranquility of this autumn night. I have so many thoughts and my mood is difficult to calm down. Autumn, you are the season of harvest and also the season of parting. You bring us the joy of harvest and also bring us a touch of sadness.

4. Autumn, you are the season of poets and painters. You inspire us with beautiful scenery and touch our heartstrings with deep emotions. Autumn, you are so passionate and delicate. Your beauty makes people intoxicated and awe-inspiring.

5. Autumn, you are so short and yet so long. Your departure makes people feel lost, but also makes them expect and hope. In the golden fields of autumn, I walked alone among the falling leaves, feeling a touch of sadness and longing in my heart. I understand that this is the cycle of seasons, but I will still cherish every autumn time.

6. Autumn is getting stronger, maple leaves are like fire, and the falling yellow leaves are dancing lightly. The sun sets in an isolated village, jackdaws crow, and a ray of setting sun illuminates the silent fields. In the harvest season, the warehouses are full of grains, and the aroma of the fruits fills the air. The golden rice fields rise and fall like waves, and the branches are covered with autumn fruits.

7. The gifts of nature, people’s laughter, and the joy of harvest fill my heart. The frost is approaching, the chill is getting thicker, and the warm stove accompanies the long night. A pot of hot tea, a good book, and enjoy the peace and comfort of autumn. The scenery outside the window is picturesque and poetic, with layers of forest dyed in it, so beautiful.

8. The story of autumn is so sentimental. I miss the past years and feel the beauty of the present. The charm of autumn is so charming, making people intoxicated in this charming season.