I love beautiful autumn

I love the spring of blooming flowers, and I also love the hot summer sun, and I love the fruitful autumn.

When the autumn is over, the persimmon tree is covered with red "small lanterns"; the pomegranate bursts openly with a smile; the grapes are ripe, and a bunch of grapes are like pearls, like agate. The beautiful Apple girl saw "Pearl" and "Agate", smiled excitedly, smiled, and her face became red and blushing. The leaves of the grapes are gently swaying, like a small fan, fan, fan, fanned away from the heat of summer, ushered in a beautiful autumn girl.

The grass saw the autumn girl, squatting to change the yellow veil; the chrysanthemum was better than the autumn girl, and it was hot and yellow. The leaves on the tree saw it, and they left the tree mother and danced.

In the harvest year, there are laughter and laughter on the street, and the bird screams at the branch: "Autumn is beautiful!"

Fourth grade: Liu Ziyang