1.？ There is a forest on the hillside, with dense branches and leaves and shady trees. The most beautiful plant is Lycium barbarum. At this time, they have already borne fruit, bright and red, just like a string of red pearls, which are particularly beautiful against the green leaves.
2. The mountain in autumn is still a noisy mountain. The tree shakes its arm and brushes it a few times, which is the sound of its farewell to the yellow leaves. Crickets beat their wings a few times and made a few "qu qu" sounds. This is what crickets tell people: "Autumn is coming".
I love the spring with a hundred flowers and the snowy winter, but what I love most is the autumn with melons and fruits everywhere. And this scenic spot belongs to the beautiful Yuelu Mountain. No, today, my father and I went to Yuelu Mountain.
4. Walking on the embankment, the breeze blows gently, looking up to meet their touch, deeply breathing the fresh river wind, the air is mixed with the smell of grass, birds fly by from time to time, and our mountain village lies peacefully in the green Woods, surrounded by farmland.
The mountains in autumn are really beautiful! Colorful, from a distance, like Miss Qiu putting on a beautiful "camouflage uniform" for her hometown, and like a magician holding a big brush and waving it gently on the mountain with gentle hands, at this moment, some green leaves turn yellow and some leaves turn red.
6. The scenery on the mountain is really good. Some yellow grass, some purple flowers in full bloom. What makes me more happy is that there is a ruby-like little persimmon hanging on the wild persimmon tree among the trees. Persimmons are not big, but they are particularly pleasing. I picked one and tasted it. How sweet!
7. I came to the foot of the mountain and saw the towering peaks. The autumn wind made the hillside colorful. Red maple leaves, yellow ginkgo and green pine and cypress surround the hillside and are beautifully dressed.
8. The thin fog filled the mountains, and the bleak autumn wind made the leaves "swish". In a gust of wind, they reluctantly left the branches with sadness. Fog kisses branches, wind kisses leaves, and leaves tell the truth.
9. Over the forest, dense layers and staggered branches make it difficult for sunlight to reach the ground. A little sunlight that rarely leaks light is like a brightly colored insect, as if crawling on moss and red withered fern skin.
10. Love the autumn in the mountains alone, and embrace the autumn colors in the mountains. After picking grass, I went home, reluctant to part with the mountain forest behind me, immersed in it, intoxicated with autumn colors, and enriched the mountain forest. Love the thick mountains and forests in autumn, love the clear spring of the mountain stream, hold a handful of water and take a sip. It is so sweet, flowing all over the body, refreshing and pleasant.