In autumn, the seedlings in the rice fields are mature, and the fields are golden everywhere; The leaves on the tree keep changing colors, and gradually become crimson, pink, reddish, golden, light yellow and orange ... showing colorful colors. Autumn scenery is as beautiful as fairy tales and dreams. Autumn has come, and the weather is getting cooler every day, as if to tell people that summer has passed and autumn has begun. With the arrival of autumn wind, the colors of leaves are constantly changing to adapt to the changes in the environment. The leaves began to fall. The fields are golden and the gratifying scene of a bumper harvest gives people a feeling of "spring flowers and autumn fruits". In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and all kinds of chrysanthemums are not to be outdone. They bloom in various ways. The colors of chrysanthemums are colorful: some are as white as snow, some are as black and purple as black jade, and some are as golden as gold ... It is elegant and pleasing to the eye. Enjoy the sunshine in summer. In the early autumn, the Great Northern Wilderness, the endless Jin Lang rolling, and the fragrant Mi Dou flowing. The rice harvester is busy in the golden paddy field.
October is the harvest season, and the beautiful northern country is picturesque: look at the endless rice fields, and the rice waves roll like a golden ocean. People especially like autumn. Spring is the season of farming, summer is the season of breeding, and winter is the season of gathering. Only autumn is the harvest season, not the autumn season. Autumn wind blows across the fields, bringing yellow rice and gold, and bending over with laughter.
Autumn is the harvest season. In the endless rice fields, you can see charming gold when you look around, which is even more dazzling under the sunlight, like gold all over the ground. Wow! No wonder the farmers who cut rice are so happy that they can't even close their mouths. Looking at such fruitful results, who is not happy to blossom! Autumn has come, and the sky is as blue as a sapphire washed with clear water. The autumn sky is as blue as the sea. White clouds float slowly like a canoe sailing. When the wind blows, leaves fall and dance in the sky, just like butterflies in Huang Cancan. There are maple trees, all red. Shake it, and the leaves fall one after another, as if a red carpet had been laid on the ground. Pine leaves are lovely green, just like open green velvet umbrellas. When the wind blows, they sway gently. Miss Qiu came to us singing "The Song of Harvest". In the rice fields, machines rumble, harvesters sing cheerful songs and shuttle back and forth in the fields, holding heavy ears of rice in their arms.
Where is autumn? Autumn is in the golden fields. Golden rice fields are like a golden carpet.
Where is autumn? Autumn is in a beautiful park. Leaves are fluttering, including red leaves and yellow leaves. Red leaves are like clouds of flames, and yellow leaves are flying in the air like golden butterflies. Chrysanthemums are red as fire, pink as chardonnay, yellow as gold and white as snow.
Autumn is beautiful. Autumn is like a painting, autumn is like a poem, autumn is like a song and autumn is like a beautiful fairy tale. Let's love and praise this beautiful autumn! Autumn is fruitful. It has no charm and charm in spring, no enthusiasm in summer, and no tranquility in winter when snowflakes are flying, but it has its own unique beauty.
When the autumn wind blows on your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bending over, hunching over and lowering your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp, and a mature breath is coming. All this is a magical canvas-nature, carefully sketched out with lines of different thicknesses and colorful pigments.
A poem falls silently.
Leaves in the golden sunshine
Start dancing like crazy
Invisible wind
Play the voice of nature
this is a
The season to purify life on earth.
a poem
But the dust settled like this.
Wind shadow movement
The fields are singing the silver autumn.
A string of ears of rice shook the beauty of autumn.
In the moonlight
I feel the eyes of a poet.
The back of late autumn
In the afterglow of the sunset
A lonely figure drifted away.
Is this a gift left by God on purpose?
lake
This walking life
Like a poem falling silently.
The unbearable lightness of life
The last poet
The sunny days are coming to an end.
Snowflakes affected by fallen leaves are coming.
The poet's resting place
A drop of birdsong fell from the withered forest.
I sat in the flowing time, savoring it.
The taste of life and death
And the rhythm of Haizi leaving without taking it with him.
Go into autumn
Enter autumn
Infinite poetry
Like golden wheat waves in rice fields
Let all the girls who harvest joy
Be the bride of my poetry
I can play guitar.
Drifting in the fields
Looking forward to the face of the city
I got stuck in the mud.
It's a selfish escape.
It's like stepping into a sacred palace
I can't hear a noise.
But poetry will not die.
Stop all growth
Villa and field are like happiness and joy.
sea
A song, a poem, a painting.
The most beautiful scenery
Provided by experts: Respondent: Shi China Middle School Education Expert 10- 18 09:45.
Poems describing autumn
1, on foot
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in Bai Yunsheng.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.
2. Night berth near Fengqiao
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.
3.tanabata
Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,
A small fan flies to the firefly.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water,
Lie down and watch the morning glory and Vega.
4. An autumn night in the mountains
Empty mountains after rain,
Standing in the autumn evening.
Moonlight in the pine forest,
Crystal gems in the stream.
……
5. Qiu Si gave up.
Boshan is full of fragrance,
The blue embers are full of gold and the night is long.
In order to ask the grass by the green river,
After several rains and frosts.
6. Mid-Autumn Festival
The evening clouds are overflowing and cold,
The silver-haired man silently turned to the tracts.
This night in my life is not long,
Where to see the bright moon next year.
7. beginning of autumn
The crow of the milk crow throws a jade screen,
The pillow is cold, and so is the fan.
Sleeping in the autumn wind is nowhere to be found,
Ye Wuyue and Zhong Ming.
8. Midnight Qiu Ge
Autumn wind enters the window,
Luo Zhang trembled.
Looking up at the bright moon,
Send love thousands of miles away.
9. Su curtain
Blue sky and yellow leaves.
Autumn is full of waves,
The waves are cold and smoky.
The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.
The grass is ruthless,
Even beyond the sunset.
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Don't be surprised at the bright moon,
At midnight, the breeze blew cicadas.
Daohuaxiang said harvest,
Listen to the frogs.
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