Autumn is long, leaves fall safely, which is their final destination, and life ends here. This is the end of smoothness and sadness. Perhaps its dream has been shattered, but it is not sad at all and smiles as before.
In late autumn, the leaves are yellow, and the tea leaves are falling in the sky, like a yellow carpet. Only the cockscomb is not lacking? In the past, I had great independence.
5. On the forest path, golden leaves are scattered all over the floor, stepping on autumn leaves all the way. I was moved by unknown poems, and even had an illusion that girls of this age were eager to take risks.
6. Although everything seems to have passed, look! The flaming maple leaves are swaying in the branches, just like a large group of naughty children dancing happily hand in hand. Some maple leaves accidentally fell from the branches because of dancing, and instantly became flying butterflies, flying around in the air.
7. On a cool and sunny autumn night, bright red Mars adds a lot of luster and interest to us in the starry sky. Recently, after eight o'clock every night, Mars rises from the horizon in the southeast. It is brighter than any star in the nearby sky. No matter where you are, it is easy to find it.
8. In the second half of autumn, the moon went down and the sun didn't come out, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the things that traveled at night.
9. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on the branches, like orange lanterns of all sizes, and the red begonia tree has bent the branches.
10, autumn may be hidden in golden ears of rice, in fiery persimmons, or in green vegetable fields.
1 1. The wind in early autumn makes people feel cool and comfortable. At that time, wearing summer clothes made them feel happier. And the wind in late autumn, especially in the morning and evening, sometimes makes people shudder. In autumn, there are many drizzles, big waves and dense. The temperature will drop a little in the next rainy weather, and nature changes seasons in waves of wind and rain, which is disturbing.
12, autumn, always blue sky, will suddenly turn against each other, revealing the color of danger. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, recovered grassland a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.
13. Autumn is a sad season. Dead leaves fly and debris falls. I feel like an autumn leaf. Autumn has come, and when the wind blows, I feel very helpless.
14 In fact, autumn in the sun is not lonely. Look up at the blue sky and take a deep breath. It doesn't belong to the breath of nature. At this time, the sunshine is not dazzling, and the warm light of Hexi slowly comes to me with its blessing, which makes a depressed person feel some kind of relief inexplicably.
15, the autumn wind blows gently, and the cool wind blows gently. I got into the open window and touched my cheek, which brought some sadness. It is not as cold as the winter wind, as hot and lazy as Xia Feng, nor as gentle and delicate as the spring breeze. It just permeates people's hearts gently and quietly with a little coolness and loneliness.
16, the autumn wind came, with a biting chill, the yellow leaves rustled in the cold wind, and the four seasons were particularly distinct at this time, just like an uncontrollable emotion, which finally found a breakthrough and will never stop.
17, once thought, dead leaves, but just a few seconds, nothing special, actually not. You see, the wind blows the leaves. This is the only time that the dead leaves dance with the wind. This seemingly ordinary action has become the swan song of its life. At the moment of landing, I seem to hear some kind of touching sound.
18, the leaves are like songs. The leaves finish their journey bit by bit, but they will eventually turn to dust, and I will try my best to remember the eternity of that moment.
19. In autumn, the lake is sparkling, a breeze blows, and the long wicker on the lake floats on the lake, splashing a little and rippling with fire.
20. Qiu Feng is still a naughty child. She came to the road and blew the leaves on the tree. When she saw them dancing like golden butterflies, she jumped away. On the way, she ran around with someone else's hat and threw it angrily on the ground when she saw that others didn't catch up.
2 1, the ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
22. The golden wind is sorry for the golden wind. It is cool, blowing flowers and trees, just like a warm mother secretly humming, hypnotizing herself to read her offspring and entering a bitter hometown.
23. The second half of autumn. The moon has gone down, the sun has not come out, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the things that traveled at night.
24. In autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. How charming!
25. Walking in the rain, I saw the white chrysanthemums in full bloom, with the fragrance of dew, delicate posture and beautiful flowers in the rain. Oh, autumn is white.
26. Goldwind I'm sorry, Goldwind, the particles are floating. That piece of farmland, from a distance, is like rolling thousands of waves; From a distance, the rice laughs straight, the lower beam turns black and the corn is happy.
27. Entering the suburbs is like a golden land. Under the sunshine, it shines brightly, blends with the sky and is golden everywhere.
28. The autumn wind is tepid. Under the touch of autumn wind, those golden colors quietly left the branches, made several spins in the wind, bid farewell to the years gently, and rushed to the earth, beginning to breed another kind of vitality.
29. I like autumn, and I like all the beautiful things in nature. I love life, and I want to make my life as colorful as autumn.
30. Autumn rain is warm and oblique, without the lingering of spring rain, the roughness of summer rain and the bitterness of winter rain. Walking in such a season, it is the easiest to calm people down, and they will miss their families in a hurry.
3 1, the second half of autumn. When the moon goes down, the sun lends, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the tools for night outing.
32. Autumn is the season when crops are ripe, and it is also the favorite season of farmers' uncles. Sorghum blushed, corn grinned, Huang Chengcheng's corn grains were like golden beans, Xiaomi smiled and bowed to us, and soybeans were blown by the wind. Autumn is so beautiful, I love it.
33. The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors.
34. In September, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the cold pool is clear; In September, a cool breeze blows gently, and sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant; In September, the colors are colorful and the grains are abundant.
35. Autumn is coming, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. The small pond outside the village stared at the bad weather with clear eyes. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads and admired their own shadows in the water. The maple leaves in the valley are as red as a fire after drinking too much wine.
36. In the quiet forest, the yellow leaves of the wind brushed my shoulder. Although you can't see the footprints, you can still hear the faint echoes from the leaves. Although the front goal is empty, the front is still covered with leaves. I want to go with you.
37. The fallen leaves on the road in late autumn are red, half green and half red, half red and half yellow. Those dead leaves that have completely lost moisture are like baked egg rolls coated with chocolate, gently rolling their crisp bodies and letting the autumn wind kiss them everywhere.
38. The golden autumn has passed, and the sky covers the night sky like a sapphire. Has been wiped clean by the golden wind? Rich and colorful.
39. The breath of autumn has crossed my cheeks, and I am wrapped in coolness. However, there is no feeling of falling leaves, coolness and desolation in this autumn. Perhaps the natural season has not yet reached the late autumn, or perhaps my mood has crossed the falling leaves of Xiao Jing, quietly obsessed with the beauty of solid autumn.
40. Autumn is a beautiful season, which is different from the heat in summer. The cold of winter, it and spring are twin sisters, with the same bright spots. Autumn is the season when melons and fruits are fragrant; Autumn is the season of sowing hope. Baskets of oranges and piles of lychees are all fresh and make your mouth water.
4 1, blue sky. Late autumn, spotless, crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; The microwave of fish scales and the green river water add color to the clouds, which is particularly gorgeous.
42. The continuous autumn rain finally bid farewell to this northern country. Old people can walk comfortably, and children can enjoy playing in the fields. People who have lived in the house for a long time finally breathed a sigh of relief, enjoyed the crisp autumn gifts, climbed high and looked far, and showed their elegance for many days.
43. Autumn has really become an eventful autumn in my understanding. Faced with the heaviness of this autumn, my heart lacks warmth and vitality. Every season has a mood. Read autumn, wait for it, wait for the arrival of spring flowers!
44. The breath of autumn is a quiet competition. It overlooks the madness and impetuousness in the hot summer, shoots down the screaming cicada, sympathizes with the joy of crickets in the grass, stands on the street corner in summer with a gloomy attitude, waiting for the carnival ice to remove makeup, and begins another thrilling confession with the baptism of autumn rain.
45, the autumn wind is rustling, and the leaves return to the roots. Looking at the fallen leaves on the ground and dancing figures in front of me, I clearly heard the songs they sang for themselves. Thick, long, gorgeous and solemn. I know this land must have remembered the so-called fleeting time because of this surging tone.
46. The sunshine in autumn is so pure that it loses all vulgarity and all false embellishment. I stood in the pure autumn sunshine and became so deep. After all, I returned to the original real me.
47. Autumn in September is a graceful poem. The dazzling golden brown, red, yellow and green add a little life to tranquility, a little mystery to beauty and a little depth to richness. The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful, no wonder people give such praise.
48. When the autumn wind came to the Botanical Garden, pieces of fallen leaves were rolled up by the autumn wind and fluttered with the wind, up and down, and soon drifted into the fallen leaves. Really want to play hide-and-seek with us! They are colorful and strangers, but they don't give in to each other. You won't let me, and I won't let you. I will devote myself to the earth without regrets and repay the mother who raised him.
49. Miss Qiu is swinging on the apple tree. She seems to have enchanted the apple tree to make it big and red. Looking from a distance, pieces of Yushu forest are covered with red gems, which is really lovable.
50. In the paddy field, a piece of rice in Huang Chengcheng turned up with the autumn wind. In the green vegetable field, the full leaves are shining with crystal dew.
Autumn in September is a poetic watercolor painting. Golden rice, white cotton flowers, red maple leaves, yellow autumn chrysanthemums, purple morning glory, clear water reflecting the blue sky. The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. Who says colorful is always spring?
52. Autumn wind is happy, only to see it gently playing with the spring water and making clear notes. It happily fiddled with the stream and waved a drop of crystal water. Small fish in the water are attracted by the wonderful performance of autumn wind, jumping out of the water happily and stirring up beautiful spray.
53. In late autumn, the leaves are yellow and fall on the ground, like a yellow carpet, but the cockscomb is reluctant to thank. In the cold autumn, it is quite independent.
54. Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season and a golden season, is as desirable as a spring full of flowers, as enthusiastic as a hot summer and as charming as a snowy winter.
55. Just like a mature middle-aged woman, picturesque and full of songs in autumn is not only full of amorous feelings and charm, but also quiet and gentle, subtle and elegant, which makes people see enough, read happily, realize indifferently and enjoy it.
56. Autumn is sweet. The fruit in the orchard is ripe. Apples are like a shy girl's face. Bananas are golden all over, like the moon on the fifth and sixth day. Pears are also from Huang Chengcheng. They may just like yellow. Grapes are made of rosewood and sandalwood, like a small purple balloon. Everyone has to be chosen!
57. In autumn, the dark and flat scorpion opens the green leaves and looks at it; Jujube hangs on the branches like a small black lantern; There are purple agate-like grapes hanging under the grape rack. How tempting!
58. The coming of autumn also changed the grass into yellow clothes. At this time, the grass is still standing, although it is no longer like a tender doll in spring or a green teenager in summer. When the wind blows gently, they twist their bodies to one side and win people's appreciation with their beautiful dance.
59, the autumn wind suddenly, the pool was originally slim, green and graceful lotus leaves; As rich as frost, with a lotus flower that wants to say but is ashamed, it adds a tragic gloom. Tian Tian is like a dancer's skirt, and the sky is as beautiful as jade carving. Was taken away by the running water of time and taken to the unknown kingdom of heaven, leaving only beautiful memories in the dream.
60. Autumn wind is a loving mother. She blew gently, like combing her green hair with a comb. The rice went down on its stomach with the wind, and stood up like a coquetry after the wind blew over. The invisible huge comb, gently combed, is so gentle and kind, which makes people feel that the mother here is dressing her daughter who is about to get married.
6 1. You don't have to understand the idea of leaves, but you have to understand both sides of leaves. Therefore, some people see the decline and helplessness of life in autumn, while others see the glory and gentleness of life in autumn.
62. Autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, not as wild as summer. Hanging in the light blue sky, tepid, like cotton underwear worn for a long time, soft and warm, wrapped around the body. Even if the cool breeze passes, it will give birth to comfort and relaxation in my heart, which will make people forget the worldly noise and the gain and loss of humiliation. Sitting quietly, leaving only that thought to maneuver, you will feel that there is enough heat to set off your thinking to a higher level and realize a subtle take-off.
63. The beauty of autumn sunshine is never monotonous. Every time you catch a glimpse of the picture in the sun, the natural music reflected will be the only chance to meet it in your life and fascinate you.
64. Some fallen leaves are like boats sailing in the wind, some roll down like acrobats, and some are like hovering gliders.
65. In the golden autumn of October, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dry tobacco leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming and hugging the returning children. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth. Golden autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.
66. The sky in early autumn is blue and clear, with no clouds floating, less bright and dazzling, more leisurely, less dazzling, less unassuming, no longer ever-changing and erratic.
67. Although it has been a long time since autumn, the feeling of soaking in smelly sweat all day in the hot summer this year is unforgettable, and it seems that the afterglow of summer is still lingering.
68. The autumn rain makes the leaves tremble. The trees that once brought us harvest have left lonely branches under the destruction of wind and rain.
69. Autumn is sad again. This fixed my impression that the old man sweeping leaves in the desolate village ditch wilderness seems to best reflect the sadness of autumn in the empty leaves. Every time I see this scene, I don't know why I always feel sad I don't think I'm complaining about autumn, maybe I'm complaining about this aging soul. Work is the hobby of country people!
70. In autumn, the sky is exceptionally clear and white clouds are smiling. Tall poplars are clapping their hands, and the wind is quietly conveying good news.
7 1, a golden paddy field, shining with dazzling light under the sunshine, the autumn wind blows gently, setting off layers of golden lang and fragrant rice.
72. Autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn is the season when melons and fruits are fragrant and harvest joy; Autumn is a season full of childlike interest; Children can catch crickets and pick fruits, fly kites in golden fields and pick up fallen leaves in the Woods. When the collected leaves are put together into patterns, they will be the most beautiful pictures in the world.
73. It is another season of falling leaves, and the leaves falling in the autumn wind are always full of sadness. Really when the leaves turn yellow and wither, they will fall down. Do those scattered sorrows look so pale?
74. Golden butterfly! Who are you dancing for? Flowers have lost their smiles and grass has lost its luster. Oh, I see. What are you doing for the flashing daisies in the garden?
75. In autumn, poplar leaves turn yellow and hang on trees like yellow flowers; Falling in the air, like a yellow butterfly; It landed in the river beside the tree, like a golden boat.
76. Thousands of trees are dying in late autumn. In this lonely time, there is new life. Just like life, you can't always be at the peak outside, and you will also enter the trough. In the trough, you will be sublimated again.
77. The sunshine in autumn is dim. Take a picture at will. The changing light color is like silhouette light, which outlines the details of the scenery, so that the quiet pastoral scenery, like a painting, is divided in an orderly way and has a very beautiful printmaking effect. Only the faint color of the sun draws a vivid picture of autumn rhyme on the earth, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
78. I accidentally caught a glimpse of the round, strange, especially cool and soft face of the sun on the western horizon, where all the dazzling light gathered during the day. There is only a warm and lovely red that can't be described in words. Some are like yellow sand, which is processed and wrapped into mature salted egg yolk. Red oily, licking, like fine sand particles, but very soluble, nutritious and delicious.
79. Fallen leaves float to the invisible world and return to silence. Nothing can save a fallen leaf and make it return to the branches and remain fresh. This is a passage, a natural process. It will eventually go deep into the soil, turn into silt and nourish another new life, which is its own continuation and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful moment of fallen leaves.
80. At the foot of Wanshan Mountain, a flood peak stepped over and stood on the high slope of the hill, watching the autumn leaves fall one after another, and watching the clouds of Yun Qi rush past the world of life like passers-by.
8 1, don't leave the fallen leaves in autumn, put aside the sadness and loneliness of autumn since ancient times, sip fragrant teas, put on a quiet, walk into autumn and feel that beauty.