Poetry-I love the flowers of my motherland in October. I love the flowers of my motherland in October. She is extremely brilliant, because she has 56 kinds of fragrance in my heart-ah, this fragrance is unforgettable in my heart in four seasons, from peach blossom in the north in spring to rice fragrance in Hainan in severe winter, from Fujian mountain village full of litchi trees in summer to Turpan fruit fragrance with ripe grapes in autumn ... Every day, colorful flowers bloom and there is a good harvest in this season. Among these scents, I saw the most beautiful scene-her snow-white and emerald green, as beautiful as the clear sky at dawn and the hope of the future. ...