Autumn field

We just sent away the hot summer and ushered in a fruitful autumn.

In autumn, the rice is fragrant, and the heavy grain of the valley is bent over, as if to tell us that this year is another bumper year. In the fields, the peasant uncle was bending over and cutting the millet, and he was so sweaty. It’s really "the afternoon of the Wohe Day, sweat dripping down the soil. Who knows the Chinese food, the grains are hard." We must cherish the food.

In autumn, the trees are slowly turning yellow. The phoenix tree leaves like a palm, shakes and shakes, and says goodbye to the tree mother. The maple leaf is like a stamp, and the post is cool in the fall. Chrysanthemums come in many colors, purple, white, and red... so beautiful! The grass is yellow, and it looks far away, like laying a yellow carpet on the ground.

Autumn, the fruit is very tired. People are picking fruits, persimmons, oranges, apples, pears... everyone laughs and laughs.

Autumn is so beautiful! I love autumn, just like loving my mother.

Fifth grade: Yaner