1 The hot summer has finally passed, and the yard is full of golden leaves, ah! Autumn is coming.
People often say that autumn is the harvest season. There is a song that sings well: "From autumn to autumn, crops grow well in the fields." Cotton flowers are white, soybeans are full, sorghum is red, and rice is bent with laughter. . "Colorful autumn is full of the joy of maturity and harvest. Autumn is generous and selfless, but it is only generous and selfless to hardworking people, and its gift is a reward for them.
Autumn, beautiful season, harvest season, golden season, is as desirable as spring with flowers in full bloom, as enthusiastic as hot summer, and as charming as winter with snowflakes fluttering. Autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, autumn breeze is warm and gentle, autumn blue sky and white clouds are elegant, and autumn fields are golden everywhere. Autumn may be hidden in golden ears of rice.
In fact, it may be hidden in fiery persimmons or in green vegetable fields.
I love autumn, love the unique colorful and vibrant autumn, love the countless harvest and infinite hope of autumn.
Autumn in Xiangyang always comes in the cold autumn rain. Autumn gives yellow to buttonwood, whose leaves drive away the summer heat like handfuls of fans, fans, fans. Since ancient times, many people think that autumn is sad, but Liu Yuxi, a great poet in ancient China, doesn't think so. He wrote in his poem, "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn wins spring." When a crane flies among clouds in a clear sky, it brings poetry to Bixiao. "yes! There are some beautiful scenery in autumn, even in spring.
There are many beautiful scenery in autumn.
Chrysanthemum in full bloom in autumn, although not as elegant as peony, not as noble and elegant as lily, not as enchanting and fragrant as rose, is a unique flower in autumn. Most flowers bloom in warm spring, but they bloom alone in cold autumn. In ancient times, there was a poem praising chrysanthemums: "It is better to hold incense in the branches and die than to be blown down by the north wind". Chrysanthemums are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow and yellow as gold. Every flower is blooming beautifully, as if accepting Qiu's mother's praise. Autumn also becomes colorful.
Autumn leaves are also very beautiful. A cool autumn wind blew, and the golden leaves on the branches danced like golden butterflies and fell from the sky. Some fell on the road and spread a golden blanket; Some fell into the pool and became toys for fish to play with; Some fell in the grass and became warm quilts for insects. Autumn leaves fall silently, so quiet and beautiful. They are the messengers of autumn and the fertilizer for all things. Gong zizhen once wrote a poem for them: falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
The maple leaves in autumn are even more intoxicating. If you walk on the path of a maple forest, at first glance, all you see are red maple leaves, and there is a red carpet on the ground, which is a natural red carpet. You can't help reciting Du Mu's poem: Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
In autumn, the sky is clear and the scenery is beautiful. Since we are in autumn, we should learn the spirit of Chrysanthemum Ao Shuang and the spirit of silent dedication of fallen leaves!
I love autumn. Autumn is like a colorful picture. Look, how beautiful it is! The grass turned yellow and the weather became cold, which made people feel very comfortable.
Looking up, there are no geese flying south in the sky. They lined up in the word "one" for a while, and lined up in the word "people" for a while, shouting "ah, ah" as if to say to us: "We went to the south and will come back next spring!"
You see, the leaves on the tree turned yellow. An autumn wind blew and the leaves on the tree fell one after another. Some of them dance like butterflies, some spread their wings like birds, and some rotate like dancers ... Some of the fallen leaves on the ground are like fans, some are like horns, and some are like zongzi. ...
The fields and orchards are very lively. The rice is ripe and golden, as if it had a golden rain. It is very beautiful. All kinds of crops are ripe. When the autumn wind blows, the crops sway with the wind, like children shaking their bodies, which is very fun. Red apples and pears in Huang Chengcheng are covered with branches, and red pomegranates are blooming ... Autumn is a harvest season, and farmers are eager to harvest!
Autumn is beautiful. I like autumn.
Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, and autumn girl comes here in a hurry wearing colorful clothes.
There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, some like puppies, some like kittens, and some like small fish, ducklings and chickens. A gust of autumn wind blew, and these little animals seemed to come alive. They all ran away.
On the road, the leaves of poplar and maple are spinning and dancing in the sky like beautiful butterflies. However, Grandpa Pine still wears his perennial robe, which makes him greener.
Chrysanthemums in the park are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow and purple as jade, which is beautiful.
The orchard is full of fruits, red and big apples are covered with branches, pears in Huang Chengcheng bend the branches, and purple sparkling grapes are very attractive. Look at oranges and persimmons. They are like a pair of sisters. You look at me and I look at you, vying for people to pick it quickly!
The field is even more lively. You see, sorghum is red, rice is yellow, cotton is blooming like white clouds, and farmers' uncles are smiling from ear to ear.
I like colorful autumn colors, which draw a beautiful picture for the earth and bring it to people.
The joy of harvest has come.
In autumn, there was a box of colorful pigments. He waved his hand and brushed the autumn colors.
You see, it gives red to the apple tree, and the red apples are like smiling faces and laughter, bringing the sweetness of autumn. When they saw that the ground was bare, Mother Tree's little leaves jumped to the ground. Although Xiaoye saw a thin carpet on the ground, she was still worried that the quilt was not thick enough in winter and Mother Earth would freeze. If the autumn wind blows, Mother Earth will catch a cold! So the little leaves told friends to jump down one by one, and only one leaf was still on the branch.
Mother Tree asked strangely, "Son, why aren't you as brave as your little friend?"
"I don't want to leave you because you can take care of me! If I leave, I will not adapt! "
"Don't be sad, if you don't want to live with Mother Earth, then you can jump under my body and we will meet again next spring, because you have become my nutrient! Silly child! "
Hearing this, Xiao Ye was a little braver, so he summoned up his courage, closed his eyes and staggered away from the treetops. Yes! It turns out this is not terrible at all!
Autumn brings gentle caresses, colorful dresses and people's expectations for the coming year!
I like the spring when everything recovers, the summer when trees are shaded, the winter when everything is fine, but I like the charming autumn best.
In autumn, the leaves are yellow, and pieces of leaves float down from the trees, dancing in the air like yellow butterflies, and falling to the ground, like laying a golden carpet on the ground; In autumn, the apples are ripe, hanging on the branches one by one, and a gust of wind blows, and the apples all over the tree are shaking gently, as if to say, look how beautiful I am, pink and white, like the face of a newborn baby, and many people can't help but want to kiss me; In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, one after another, red as fire, white as snow and yellow as gold. Everyone chased each other and competed to open up, making the whole autumn extremely beautiful; Autumn is coming, and small animals are also preparing food for the winter. Look, little ants are looking for food everywhere in small groups. Once they found the target, they quickly informed their companions to help. Everyone dragged their feet, and Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together to move the food back home in a short time.
At the same time, autumn also brings the joy of harvest to farmers' uncles. They stood in the warm sunshine, humming beautiful tunes, tirelessly harvesting wheat, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.
I like autumn, like your beautiful dance, beautiful face and charming scenery, and like the joy you bring to hard-working people.