Flowers no longer show its beauty
Grass no longer shows its green
Trees no longer show its lush
At first glance, A depression
Without the vitality of spring
The land turns golden
But it has something new
The sun shines on this land
It makes the land covered with a golden coat
It is golden everywhere
A beautiful autumn scenery is dedicated to the blue sky
A breeze comes quietly from a distance
Yellow leaves are driven by the wind
. > jumping around the trees and grass
embellishing autumn scenery with melodious songs
adding dynamic beauty to autumn
Flowers and leaves, and the grass bid farewell to autumn
traveling to beautiful distant places
When the horn of spring blows
they will end their journey
and continue to contribute to the earth
Whispering Xu Zhimo
.
On a timid autumn branch,
On an autumn leaf that is yellow but not yellow,
Listen to him kiss him earnestly,
Whisper Sanqiu's love affair and love story,
When I finally arrive, I gently brush him down in the autumn halo of autumn eyes, and it's a vortex and a half.
The whisper of autumn rain, Sanqiu's love affair,
the plot of love poems also fell into the autumn halo of autumn water, whirling around, and
followed the autumn flow.
Autumn Dream
Dai Wangshu's sheep bell
shook off the light leaves.
The autumn dream is light,
It's the gentle and graceful love of the shepherdess.
So my dream came quietly,
but it carried a heavy past.
oh, now, I have some cold,
some cold, and some melancholy.
Autumn in Du Yunxie
Even the pigeon whistle sounds mature,
The summer with noisy showers has passed.
Don't think about the severe sultry test,
Memories of details in dangerous swimming.
I have experienced the ground breaking in the spring bud,
Twisting and injury in the bud growth,
These branches were also crazy in the scorching sun,
I almost lost my way in the rainy night.
Now, there are no clouds in the plain sky.
The mountains and rivers are bright and clean, and the vision is exceptionally wide.
In the season when wisdom and feelings are mature,
The river seems to come from a deeper source.
The disordered airflow is fermented, and
transparent good wine is produced in the valley;
what autumn is blowing? The intoxicating fragrance
has deeply dyed the autumn flowers and leaves.
Street trees also hint at something in red,
The wheels of bicycles are shining with vigor;
The long arm of the tower crane points to the distance at high altitude, and
Qiuyang scans the harvest information on it.
in the twilight, I
spit smoke rings into a touch of autumn clouds
bomb ash into dead leaves
pretend a season
let it walk
in the image, leaving only a few shifts
just like a sparrow on the horizon
gently sideways
and let the traces of wild geese
pass by. Autumn is a warm and sweet kiss
The fragrance harvested in the warm land
Autumn is a plump fruit
In the litter, hope is displayed
Autumn is an endless road
It is open to the south under the comfort of sunshine
Is autumn eternal and can
Let me hold it tightly in my arms
Is autumn the future? I can
walk into my heart every step of the way
Autumn is round, with no beginning and no end
In the sky, on land and in the sea
Autumn is the only way to miss you all the time
Now, in the past, in the future
Imagine or hope that lettuce, pumpkin and jar beans are waving headscarves
. Wave to me
and the rain and rain-like things
wake me up with a cold, heartless and indifferent smile
Now it's another season in Xia Hou
This season is obviously not the season of flowers
But the flowers have fallen
petals of osmanthus fragrans are falling
The fragrance is full.
I know, it's not my petal.
My petal is in another distant place.
I can't remember the place name clearly, but I guess there is a flower slave who is
strong, honest and loyal. At the moment,
he is behind my back, dressing and changing clothes for the hostess with the blade of an axe. The cold light of the axe
drifted in their breathing, and the moon drifted to the pond beside me
and the rabbit, yes, the pure white rabbit
sank to the bottom of the pond
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the sunflower flies. Those children whose sunflowers are
as strong as full-term landing are healthy and naughty
They let me know if, possible and no!
It should be that if you can really have a second sun
You must firmly believe that plants are more loyal than animals
I shouted the name of sunflower
Sunflower bloomed
Falling in the palm with a dewdrop smile
Real and tangible
Playing
The distant village
Holding its head high
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the water has risen. Yes
the water rises in the morning when there is no tide
. Under the refraction of light,
it is orange, or orange
or fiery red, or fire yellow
. The color blocks are changing alternately
they twist their bodies
they wave their hoes
they start to sweat
yellow.