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Where is the autumn?


In autumn, the autumn girl is walking slowly with light dance steps, bringing infinite luster to the earth. I looked at the fallen leaves outside the window, slowly got up and listened to the last summer sound.

Picking up and falling flowers, I sniffed, smelled the wind, heard the sound of rain, and saw the fear of lightning. Picking up a fallen leaf and counting the stripes made by God, I understand that autumn is coming. Life, autumn has ended the life of fallen flowers and fallen leaves, but brought their new life, they will be integrated into the soil, but will moisten the earth, "the red is not a ruthless thing, turned into a spring mud to protect the flowers", this, said It’s all right.

Look at the geese moving, watching the squirrel winter, listening to the autumn rain, watching the passage of time, smelling the fragrance, taking the road to autumn leaves. The wind, gradually blowing, the rain girl gradually came. "Shasha, Shasha", the mountains are dark green, green is the green of life, green is fresh green. The flower gradually ends with the end of the rain, and at night, as the rain ends, the moonlight traces the footprints of people along the road.

"It's not the flower that prefers chrysanthemum, this flower is more flowerless." With the moonlight, slowly, I saw the chrysanthemums gradually open, and the slender petals wrapped around the "little baby", like a beautiful cradle. Under the feet of the autumn leaves, I walked to the side, recording the short and beautiful things by the light of the flashlight, the pen rustling in the hands, not long after, I have not seen my figure, as it came, so illusory.

Time flies quickly, I want to catch it but I can't catch it. I know that one day has passed, lying in bed, thinking about everything today, thinking about the autumn forecast.

In the morning, I smelled the unique fragrance of the morning. I saw the yellow leaves, the white flowers, the autumn, and at the moment I didn't pay attention, she, the autumn girl, seemed to be coming.

Sixth grade: 邝美羲

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