Golden autumn

The autumn wind is like a magical brush. After a night of effort, the blue-green forest belt is dyed into gold.

Ascend to the top of the hill and look down. There is a golden color in front of you. If you look closely, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in the golden. Red is like agate, green like jade. There is also a pond with a mirror level at the foot of the mountain, reflecting the beautiful scenery in front of you, which is particularly beautiful.

After going down the mountain, the stalls that sold watermelons on the side of the road disappeared. Instead, they were the fragrant and crisp big apples and the red pomegranate that cracked the mouth and broke the shell. How fascinating it is!

As the saying goes, "A cold autumn is a cold, and ten autumn rains are going to wear cotton." The autumn wind in the sorrow reveals the coolness. Look, the pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, put on the folder, and some put on the down jacket.

In the crop field, the golden corn is brushed like a golden rod, and the red tassels, like the shy little girl, blushes and sways in the breeze, soothing in the breeze. The wind rustled and the field was like a chorus of nature.

In the orchard, the bright red persimmons are like small lanterns, hanging high on the branches, the branches seem to be broken, and the bunch of purple grapes hanging with crystal dew, like crystals in the sun The shining light flashed under the light.

I was infected by this golden fall, intoxicated, ah! I love this harvest, golden autumn.

Golden autumn

The time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled, and the noise of the noisy people was blown away by the fall. Instead, it was the sorrow of the slate in the evening. what! That lovely fall is finally here.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring. The splendid spring is beautiful. However, the fruitful autumn colors are full of joy. In autumn, there are more colorful scenes than the summer. The lush summer is charming, but gold. The autumn colors of the leaves are more refreshing and pleasant; in autumn, there is a more vibrant scene than the winter. The snowy winter is lovely, but the golden autumn of the fruit is more brilliant and beautiful. Autumn came to the woods. From a distance, the yellow leaves were like golden butterflies in pairs. They were so tired that they fell on my shoulders, on my head and on my feet. Bring my thoughts from a green summer day to a golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, a piece of peach leaves fell beside me. I bent over and picked it up. I held it in my hand and looked at it carefully, so I had a special autumn leaf! It did not come to anxiously completely receded green, still exuding a thick aroma. Autumn came to the orchard. The persimmon bent down and licked a cockroach and pressed the branch to break. The lychee sister was too fat, broke the clothes and revealed the bulging belly and white belly. The huge apple is full of branches, showing a sweet smile, or shy, or unrestrained. The autumn girl came to the farmland, the corn was happy, it changed a new golden dress, opened her mouth and smiled, revealing the golden teeth; the tomatoes put the lipstick on the face to make themselves more beautiful. The excitement of the potato may be too high, and the green mouth is broken and the yellow tongue is revealed. Autumn came to the garden, which became a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy golden color, and they choose to bloom their beauty in the fall. The color of the chrysanthemum is quite a lot: yellow, pink, white... that big flower, curled petals, like a little girl with curly hair. Hanging through the chrysanthemum garden or admiring a pot of daisy alone, slowly intoxicated in the fragrance of the stock. In the autumn, it brings a golden color to the earth, and sends cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, cool as water, with a hint of chill to the world.

I like this autumn season!

I like the autumn of the chrysanthemums with flowers and leaves.

I like this unique and splendid golden autumn scenery.

Autumn is really a season of harvest, the mower sound, the laughter of the children, the laughter of the adults, and the sounds merged together to form a symphony of "Golden Autumn."

Third grade: Wu Jiayi