Going into the fall

Autumn is a golden season.

I came to the orchard and as soon as I walked to the door, I smelled a seductive scent. I flew to the orchard and was immediately attracted by this fascinating landscape: the ripened grapes were crystal clear; the juice was sweet and crisp. Apple is like a shy little girl; Huang Chengcheng's pear is already ripe. I walked out of the orchard and came to the field. I saw that the soybeans were ripe. The peasant uncle was picking it and looking to the left. Yeah, the stilts here are watching me laughing. The wild chrysanthemums on the ground emit a thick fragrance. On the blue sky, a group of wild geese flew south in the line of "people"!

The trees in autumn turned yellow, and an autumn wind blew, and the leaves swirled, as if a golden butterfly fell from the tree, and the mother of the earth was covered with golden flowers. The leaves of the maple leaves are red and red, and I think of a verse: "Parking loves Fenglin night, frosty leaves are red in February."

Oh, time flies so fast, I have to go home in a blink of an eye, and I left the field reluctantly. At this time, my mind is still full of autumn scenes!

Grade 5: Honeysuckle