The sound of autumn

Four poems by the voice of autumn

In the usual study, work and life, the most unfamiliar thing for everyone is poetry, which has a clear and orderly rhythm and beautiful rhyme. Still struggling to find good poems? The following is the poem "The Voice of Autumn" that I compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

The voice of autumn poetry 1 Listen to the voice of autumn.

The grass shook its head.

"rustling",

Say goodbye to the autumn wind.

Listen to the sound of autumn.

Swallows flapped their wings.

Twitter,

This is a farewell call under the eaves.

Rows of poplars stand upright,

Send away the flying yellow leaves,

Autumn wind blows through the garden.

Send out autumn hymns.

Listen, in autumn,

Walking into the ballroom of nature,

Go and have a look and listen to the sound of autumn.

The sound of autumn,

In every orchard,

On every yellow leaf,

In every grain,

In every blooming smile.

Listen to the sound of autumn.

It always brings the joy of harvest.

Send away the last trace of color.

Listen,

This is the sound of autumn.

Listen to the second poem of the voice of autumn,

The sound of autumn,

The autumn rain never stopped,

"rustling",

It's not the same as Baiyun Road.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Dewdrops slide across the grass,

Ding dong,

This is a voice to say goodbye to the grass.

The sound of autumn,

On every big tree,

In every red apple,

In every autumn wind,

In every drop of crystal dew.

Listen to poem 3 of the voice of autumn.

The sound of autumn,

Alas,

The fields were covered with golden clothes,

Scratch,

This is a song with abundant crops.

The sound of autumn,

In every white cloud,

On every little tree,

On every meadow,

On every acre of land.

Listen to the fourth poem of the voice of autumn.

The sound of autumn,

Sorghum nodded.

"filar silk",

Sorghum was blown red.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The rice was covered with golden pigments,

Brush,

Paddy bowed to the autumn wind.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

"Ha ha",

The children are running happily on the playground.

Listen,

Walking into autumn,

Walking into this huge concert hall,

Listen to Qiu's voice.

The sound of autumn,

In every farmland,

In the laughter of the children,

In every drop of sweat

In every grain that blooms.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Come in a hurry from afar,

Leave in a hurry,

Listen,

We heard the sound of autumn.

Listen, the sound of autumn,

Sorghum is shaking,

"rustling",

Sorghum dances with the autumn wind.

Listen, the sound of autumn,

Kites fly in the air,

"Hua Hua",

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the kite flew higher and higher.

Listen, walking into this huge dance studio,

Take a good look at Miss Qiu's dance.

The sound of autumn,

In every maple leaf,

On every chrysanthemum,

On every child's smiling face.

Listen, the sound of autumn,

Miss Qiu came from afar in a hurry.

Leave in a hurry.

Listen, we hear Miss Qiu's voice.

listen to

The sound of autumn,

The wild goose said goodbye to the little flower,

Goodbye!

Come back next year to see if you have grown taller.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The fruit tree is saying goodbye to the fruit.

Bye, bye!

Good luck.

The sound of autumn,

On every leaf,

In every kind of fruit,

In every blooming seed.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Don't come all the way,

Don't go far away,

Listen,

We heard the sound of autumn.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Chrysanthemum smiles,

"hee hee",

This is a greeting to Mr. Qiu.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The frog is singing,

Quack,

That's the sound of saying goodbye to Lotus Leaf.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The autumn wind dances your arms,

Hula dance,

It's a cold bath for people.

The sound of autumn,

On every meadow,

In each petal,

On every smiling face,

In every ripe fruit.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The little frog left the lotus leaf to dig a hole.

"Gaga"

This is a farewell to the pond.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The apple tree shook its arm,

"bang",

Is to say goodbye to the apple tree,

Rows of swallows catch up with the white clouds,

Delete the temperature reminder;

Miss Qiu came to the stadium.

Brought a bumper harvest of songbirds.

Listen,

Walking into autumn,

Walking into this huge music calendar,

You go well and listen to Qiu's voice.

The sound of autumn,

In every apple,

On every leaf,

On every small tree that bears fruit.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Come quickly from afar,

Go far away.

Listen,

We hear the sound of autumn.