autumn

Hey!

Listen, the sound of autumn,

The voice of autumn is the laughter of the children who just entered school;

The sound of autumn is the singing of the leaves;

The sound of autumn is the laughter of the farmer's uncle.

This is autumn.

Look, the look of the ball,

The look of autumn is the happiness of the children who have just entered the school;

The look of autumn is the golden wheat to the peasant uncle;

The look of autumn is the dress that the leaves are replaced.

This is autumn.

Smell, the taste of autumn,

The taste of autumn is the tempting fragrance of ripe fruit;

The taste of autumn is the fragrant smell of bread made from wheat;

The taste of autumn is the refreshing scent of the newly opened chrysanthemum.

This is autumn.

Feeling, what is autumn?

Autumn is a girl with long blond hair and a red dress.

She gently walked away,

Sprinkle the fruit and refreshment on the earth.

People love her,

Love her cloud is light and beautiful, and the fragrance is floating in the wild.

Gently and gently, the autumn wind rises slightly.

Reminds me,

You have passed by me...

The third grade of the National Committee of the Chuiyangliu Center in Chaoyang District, Beijing: Shangguan Xiao