Autumn begins, the most beautiful autumn on earth, and autumn on the pool is coming again.
The lotus is half long, and the fish grow fast in summer, one inch long a day.
Autumn leaves are fluttering in the golden layer, and the autumn rhyme is full of sleeves. The ground is covered with layers of golden leaves, as if it were a gift from nature. The air is filled with the breath of autumn, and the rich aroma makes people relaxed and happy. Autumn is the most beautiful season. The autumn wind blows people's cheeks and gently reminds us that the best time on earth is just around the corner.
At this time, the earth is full of joy of harvest, and golden rice is swaying, showing people the fruits of farmers' hard work. In the farmland, people are enjoying the joy of harvest with laughter. This is a season full of warmth and hope. People are bathed in golden sunshine, happy and full of beauty.
Autumn is a gallery of nature, and trees are covered with colorful coats. The colorful world makes people linger. Red, yellow, orange and green are intertwined to form a beautiful picture. Walking in the Woods is like being in a fairy tale world, which is beautiful. Autumn wind blows the earth, taking away the summer heat and bringing people coolness and comfort. The breeze caresses the cheek, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Autumn is a good season to think about life, stay away from the noise, enjoy the tranquility and let your thoughts wander in the autumn wind. People are immersed in the embrace of nature, their hearts are washed and their thoughts are sublimated. The autumn wind blows gently, with a touch of sadness, which makes people feel the fragility and preciousness of life in autumn.
Autumn is the process and harvest of life, and a little drizzle moistens the heart and makes people have a deeper understanding of life. Autumn is the most beautiful season in the world. Autumn wind blows the smell of happiness, people gain joy in their busy work, their hearts are nourished and their lives are better.
Poems describing autumn wind
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.
The moon climbed into the sleeping tent, and the air conditioner penetrated the man's sleeve.
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.