Autumn rain, it took a golden, walked the pace of light, quietly, quietly, while you did not pay attention, the opening of the door to the autumn.
Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. You see it to the green to the pine, green pine leaves like a fine needle, seam ah seam ah, took away the summer heat. It gave the golden field to the fields, the fields like the golden ocean, turned ah, turned the autumn bumper harvest. Yellow is to the ginkgo tree, ginkgo tree like a yellow butterfly in the wind dancing. Orange red is to the orange, persimmon you squeeze me touch, scrambling to people to pick it! Chrysanthemum fairy to get the color is more, purple, pale yellow, white ... ..., beautiful chrysanthemum nodded in the rain The
Autumn rain, hidden in a very sweet smell. Grapefruit fragrant, sweet sugarcane, as well as pineapple, persimmon. A lot of sweet smell, are hidden in the drizzle it! Children's feet, often caught by that fragrance.
Autumn rain, blowing a small trumpet of gold, it tells you that the winter is coming soon, the little ants pick up rice when the grain, a small sparrow title to the branches of the house, the snake to tighten the hole, ready to sleep , They are preparing for the winter.
Autumn rain, bring the earth is a grain bumper song, bring the children is a mouth-watering song.
Autumn is a mature, harvest season. I like the fall of the orchard, because it brings great joy to the people.
Into the autumn orchard, you will feel a trace of cool wind, sandwiched with a trace of fruit fragrance blowing, straight Qin your heart and spleen. Come to the world of fruit, you will shine: pomegranate, grapes, dates ... ... is almost dazzling.
Autumn orchard colorful, friendly fruit dolls put on new clothes, jump dance, welcome guests to come. Apple brother shy face, embarrassed to hide behind the leaves; grape sister put on a purple dress; persimmon like a small lantern, for people to lighting ... ...
Autumn orchard night, beautiful, beautiful so you can not describe. In the hazy moonlight, the night has added a trace of mystery, you faint can hear the sound of the growth of the fruit, looking at the night sky sleep so much, while the little stars are not restless, blinking blink, I Think of the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver: Once upon a time there was a Cowboy, the weaver took a fancy to him, but the weaver had committed the sky and was taken up by God. The Cowboy took the child riding the leather and flew up to the sky to find the weaver, but the Queen Mother A galaxy, they can only across the bridge across the year on July 7 to meet once.
I like the fall of the orchard, it can give me countless reverie; also make my mind clear.
Autumn， cloudless， the autumn wind stroke.
Migratory birds are eager to fly to the south. Geese for a while in "people" glyph， neatly flew through the air， so， don't listen to the migratory birds that ringing the songs and calls of. The sparrows chirp to busy looking for food， the frog to dig holes， ready to sleep comfortably， such as spring up!
The orchard， a row of fruitful. Round apple like children face; Pear yellow， like a small bottle gourd; Red hawthorn like a small lantern; A purple grapes， like pearls were shining brilliantly.
In the field， the sorghum like drunk， nodding; Corn is sleeping in the yellow clothes; Soybean small slope in the belly， also jumped out; Chinese cabbage as soldiers lined up neatly arranged in in the vegetable garden. Farmers are busy reap the fruits of the year， from time to time heard gales in the field...
Ah， the autumn scenery is beautiful!
Fall， it will always be blue sky， will suddenly turn the color of his sinister， tropical typhoon rainstorm holding Miyun， floods undercurrent， and the recovery of the grasslands and up the little gray color. However， flash typhoon， strong airflow is still a dazzling shimmering jitter. At this time， only the birds know the north to the warmth of the bed this night， then flying swans， swan goose and duck， like a deep overcast clouds， so here it is a more luxuriant.
Autumn is coming, the leaves of the creeper have turned purple red, the leaves of the maple have turned red, the red maple leaves are like a stamp, floating and floating, the cool autumn is coming.
Sister Qiu whistled, and the fruit dolls came. Look, the banana rowed the curved boat, the persimmon and orange carried the red lantern, and the pomegranate ran all the way to the end with a smile and a grin! Apple is shy little girl running all over the body fever, red face son silent! And the grapefruit must have come in time for the night. It's covered with the golden color of the moon!
Ah! Pictures of autumn! It's always in my heart!
Autumn dusk, floating patches of dead leaves. Piece of the falling yellow leaves are always people feel sad and depressed.
Fu Guo Dang Qi autumn slightly leisurely in my mind the layers of memories! Looked forward to, read the. Like an elegant lilies, bursts of fragrance exudes. I know that you want to feel like your taste. Acacia 1000 speech, did not say tears into beads! Autumn is always reminiscent of the lot. Every autumn since ancient times, sad lonely and Liao, I made autumn Sheng-chun Chao! Who suddenly forget that this is a poem. Yes ah, every autumn since ancient times, sad lonely Liao! True that I do not want to have the kind of broad reach of the harbor - "I made the spring towards autumn wins." Maybe I am a sentimental person bar!
Hands on trouser pocket inside, it is so leisurely walk, thoughts fly with. Flew to the clouds, look at Kazamaki云舒, flew to the beach, listening to waves from ebb tide. This is thousands of miles of the Autumn clouds thousands of miles, panoramic view. Is Zaibu Dong Toryu is PASSING! Akin to finding away, the tears look for flowers, the world is to make autumn, full Hitomi bleak. I look forward to gently, but you draw down quietly! I waited quietly, but you drifting away in the tree branches!
It gradually turns cool. The sunlight is no longer so strong and the cicadas have stopped crying. The hot summer went by at last. The favorite season in the year is coming.
Everywhere we can see the scene of bumper crops: on the fields is golden rice,on the trees are ripe fruits. The farmers faces are full of smiles. They are now expecting a good harvest through a summer's hard work.
The autumn evening is especially beautiful. When the setting sun goes slowly down to the west, the sky over the mountains is covered with red rays of evening sunlight, which shines upon the blue sky and floating clouds, just as the maple leaves fall onto the sky.
It is getting cool at dusk. The wind blows, the moonlight shines on the ground,the frogs croak and insects chirp in the fields. Such a situation will make you forget all the unhappy things in the daytime.
I love the beautiful season.