Autumn prose poetry kindergarten

Prose poem The Color of Autumn

Autumn is a beautiful picture, where is the beauty? I took a boat made of fallen leaves to see the beautiful autumn.

A gust of autumn wind blows, feeling cool, yeah! Autumn also sends waves of fragrance. I see many colors in autumn. How beautiful! What color is autumn?

I asked the grass, and the grass gently told me, "Autumn is yellow."

I asked the maple leaf, which rustled and told me, "Autumn is red."

I asked Chrysanthemum, and a white chrysanthemum told me, "Autumn is white."

I asked the pine tree, and the pine tree told me loudly, "Autumn is green."

I asked the earth, and the earth proudly told me, "Autumn is colorful."

Ah! I finally understand the beautiful colors of autumn.