Looking forward, looking forward, with the flocks of wild geese flying south, autumn is approaching.

Everything is sunny. The fruits are ripe, the autumn insects are chirping, and the weather is getting colder.

Xiaocao secretly lowered his head listlessly like an old man. In the garden and in the fields, you can see that there are large areas full of them. There are so many people doing activities in the fitness area behind our school, some playing Tai Chi, some playing chess, and some playing shuttlecock. It is really a colorful picture of autumn life.

Indus trees, French tung trees, ginkgo trees, willow trees, if you don’t let me, I won’t let you, the leaves fall from the trees in great numbers. Pieces of golden leaves dance like butterflies, and the road is covered with golden fallen leaves, like a golden road, guiding people towards a golden tomorrow and a golden future. The flowers in the flower beds have all withered, and only a few roses are blooming. With eyes closed, the flower bed seems to still be filled with colorful rose flowers in summer, bringing people beautiful enjoyment.

When autumn comes to the orchard, the grapes are ripe, like strings of purple necklaces. Golden bananas hang on the tree, like a yellow moon. Not to be outdone, Yuzu held her head high on the tree.

Autumn is like a mature woman, making farmers gain a rich harvest.

Autumn is like a patient old man, she is waiting.