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Autumn field


"I love the autumn fields. When autumn is over, the field has taken off the green shirt and replaced it with a yellow sweater. People are sighing and saying, "Oh, autumn is coming, everything is going to die." "But, just in this yellow field, I found the vitality of autumn."

Today, my father and mother went to the fields in the suburbs to play. Walking on the path of the field, I suddenly found something in the distance not far away, something shining red, very dazzling. Closer look, ah, is a cluster of banana flowers in full bloom. The banana flower is big and red, and as the autumn wind keeps swaying, it is like a burning flame.

Dad who walked in front suddenly shouted at me: "Zhou Ling, come see!" My mother and I rushed to run, ah, my father found a bunch of wild grapes in the bush. The wild grapes are orange and hang on the branches like a string of transparent agates. Dad grabbed the branches, and the mother went up to pick it up, and the handle was also punctured, but finally a bunch of wild grapes was picked.

Turning over a hill, we seem to walk into the world of flowers. Blooming wild chrysanthemums are everywhere. Red, white, purple, pink, pale green, rose, in the breeze, Tingting, colorful, colorful. It looks great. When we look at the flowers, Dad explains: This is called the golden silk hook. This is called Huang Shigong. This is called Green Xinping. This is called the full bucket star... Ah, it’s really different!

Suddenly, a sand brown, a light brown bird with a chest, flew straight into the sky, and screamed crisply. I shouted: "Bird! Bird! It's a big sparrow!" Dad said with a smile: "That's not Sparrow, that is, 'The Emperor' is also called 'Sakura', which is called at high altitude. This kind of bird is very flexible, sometimes falling straight from the sky." When I was looking up, I flew a bird and landed on it. The little tree is on, and the sound is mellow, it is a red-hot bird with a neck, so cute. Dad pointed and said: "That is 'red dot 颏', there is a beautiful voice. We are so lucky today!" Yes, the bird is singing a beautiful hymn with a beautiful voice.

Looking at the autumn fields, I was thinking that autumn is not a season of dying, and autumn is full of vitality. Autumn is beautiful, we should work harder in this lovely season to add to our lives!

Wenxi Middle School, Wenling City, Taizhou, Zhejiang, China

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