Prose poems in autumn

A short prose poem describing autumn;

1, autumn, autumn wind blowing gently, the weather is particularly cool. White clouds have different shapes, and some are like rushing dragons; Some are like lively rabbits; Some are like clever little fish. A flock of geese fly south, one minute herringbone, one minute straight line. How cute! The smell of autumn is so strong that I can't help but sprout the idea of looking for autumn. When I came to the park to look for autumn, I saw chrysanthemums in the park in different shapes, some like small spoons, some like clusters of curly hair, and some flowers and bones were full and about to burst. It looks more beautiful against the green leaves. I saw sweet-scented osmanthus blooming golden flowers, and the small sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed like little stars all over the sky. A breeze blew, fragrant and charming, refreshing and intoxicating. I saw clusters of red flowers in full bloom, beautiful and graceful, which looked like a raging flame burning from a distance; At close range, it looks like a string of firecrackers hanging upside down on a bamboo pole, and it looks like firecrackers for the New Year. I also saw the blooming Chinese rose flowers, and the dew on the petals swayed and rolled, as if welcoming our arrival. It's so beautiful ... I came to the field to look for autumn and saw that the rice in the field was ripe. A piece of golden rice seems to spread gold all over the field. A gust of autumn wind blew, and golden waves rolled in the fields, making a sound of "rustling sand, rustling sand", as if singing a harvest song. The farmers kept cutting rice, and their backs ached, but they still worked tirelessly and refused to rest. I saw cotton as white as snow in the field, revealing a lovely smiling face, as if white clouds were scattered to the world by fairies, and as if winter snow had fallen to the ground, and the field was covered with a layer of white gauze. I also saw full soybeans, bright purple eggplant, pumpkins sleeping chubby in the fields, sorghum blushing like drunk ... Autumn is a poem, a painting, a song ... It not only has the rare beauty of the four seasons, but also contains the joy of harvest. Autumn is really beautiful! I like autumn.

Everyone has similar talent. If you want to surpass others and achieve extraordinary achievements, you must first undergo extraordinary hardships. Inscription Autumn has come, and no one seems to notice it until the colors of flowers and trees gradually fade and the dark yellow leaves on the trees slowly flutter in mid-air ... We realize that autumn is really coming! Autumn is like a dream-the rain falls very close, the wind is mixed with rain, and the rain floats with the wind ... The rain gently washes away the dust on the earth, and the wind gently blows up the fallen leaves. At dusk, the wind and rain lit up their actions, and the sun dedicated the afterglow to the earth. Then, the dark yellow leaves sparkled with vitality in the sun, like a string of colorful rainbows. Everything is so harmonious and warm! In autumn, when the elegant wind blows gently, the dark yellow leaves will break free and flutter in the rustling of leaves, just like beautiful butterflies. But this beauty is so short-lived, especially like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully. I regret the beauty of this moment. It struggles to get rid of the bondage, but doesn't it know that the leaves will eventually return to their roots? For a moment, is it worth it? Perhaps this is also the spirit of autumn. If you want to surpass others and achieve extraordinary achievements, you must first go through extraordinary hardships. Autumn is perfect-autumn wind blows autumn rain, and autumn rain is accompanied by autumn wind, so a beautiful "autumn picture" appears in front of us. Autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn leaves. No one can show beauty alone. They express a kind of overall beauty and a kind of harmonious beauty. Without wind, rain can't fly and leaves can't dance; Without rain, the wind will not get wet and the leaves will not be shy; Without leaves, the wind is monotonous and the rain is dull. ..... If there are no leaves, no wind and no rain, how do you know that autumn exists? Just like human beings, if we have not experienced hardships, touched the sharpness of the rock wall with our own skin, and touched the rough gravel of the land, how can we know our existence? Indeed, people have similar talents. If you want to surpass others and achieve extraordinary achievements, you must first go through extraordinary hardships. Autumn, let me really appreciate its beauty. Autumn is really fruitful.

Today the weather is sunny and white clouds are fluttering. Seeing the good air, my mother took my sister Jiajia and me to the community to breathe fresh air. As soon as I walked out of the unit door, I smelled a sweet osmanthus fragrance. There are thousands of small osmanthus flowers on every tree. They seem bigger and more beautiful than others. I walked around the community with them and soon came to the museum. When I came to the museum, there was a green, yellow, green and yellow lawn next to the gate. I soon thought of an interesting game to catch grasshoppers. Please ask Jia Jiaxiu to catch grasshoppers with me. We came to the big lawn. I stepped on it several times, and grasshoppers flew out of the grass one after another. "Come, come and have a look." Suddenly I heard it, mom's damn crying. I took Jia Jia's sister's hand and ran away quickly. It turns out that a beautiful dancing flower slowly falls on a very bright flower. That butterfly is colorful, black and yellow, which is really intoxicating. We came to the clear pond and saw a group of small goldfish swimming around in the water. When we take a closer look, there are one little loach after another under the water. My home is in the countryside. I am very lucky, because the fields in the countryside are the most fertile in autumn! The crops in the field are ripe, including corn and soybeans. Mature corn grows in the ground, and the autumn wind blows like a dancer dancing with the wind; The road is covered with pieces of corn kernels, like a long and short golden carpet, dotted with wide roads. The scenery in the field is more beautiful! The leaves on both sides of the road fell one by one, and the trunk was bare. Very interesting. Autumn wind took off the green pajamas worn by the leaves in spring and put on the yellow sweater and red sweater in autumn. In the morning, diligent cleaners rushed to the scene at the first time to clean up the fallen leaves on the ground, leaving no clean leaves. There are many morning glories in front of my house, red and pink, one by one, singing Qiu Ge, and the grass next to them is dancing yellow dresses for the beautiful morning glories! It's windy and the children are playing around. You fight after me. Do you think my home is beautiful? Is autumn in my home like a beautiful painting? Ah, I like autumn. I like the pleasant scenery in autumn.