When they entered the park, they saw tall trees in the park. The leaves on the tree are all yellow, and the falling Ye Er is like a dancing butterfly. The little girl said happily to her mother, "Mom, I have found autumn, and autumn is in the falling yellow leaves." The little girl saw the geese flying south in droves, croaking. The little girl said excitedly to her mother, "Mom, the geese have all flown to the south, and I have found autumn again!" " "The little girl saw an antique pavilion in the distance. The little girl thinks this park is very beautiful. The little girl and her mother walked on. They saw many beautiful chrysanthemums in the flower bed. There are red, yellow and white ... colorful and beautiful. Chrysanthemums also have many shapes, some like open claws, some like burning flames, and some like fireworks. The little girl was fascinated by it. She thought, if only these chrysanthemums were picked and put in mother's vase! Thinking of this, she reached out to pick the most colorful chrysanthemums. Just then, my mother quickly stopped her. Mother said, "Daughter, you can't pick flowers." The little girl asked curiously, "Mom, chrysanthemums are so beautiful, why can't I pick them home?" Mom said seriously, "You choose one, I will choose one, and everyone chooses one. The flowers in the park have been picked. Where can we find autumn? " The little girl listened to her mother's words and quickly drew her hand back. She said to her mother, "Mom, I understand this truth. It turns out that flowers are for everyone to see, and I will never pick flowers again. "