1. Don’t forget the gorgeous flowers in summer, and go into the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. Autumn does not have the warmth and splendor of summer, but is more quiet and restrained.
2. Inadvertently scattered in a pool of autumn water, playing with the autumn halo in the pool, tapping a curtain to express my thoughts, the autumn rain is lingering, and the sound of rain hitting the plantains is endless!
3 .Get up in the morning, listen to the birds chirping in the treetops, look at the green mountains in the distance, walk on the forest path, pick a few strands of cloud brocade from the sky, pick a few drops of clear dew among the flowers, and weave a secretly fragrant love story to convey the fragrance to your heart. One lineage.
4. In the rice fields, a piece of yellow rice ripples with golden waves in the autumn wind. In the green vegetable fields, crystal dewdrops shine on the fat and tender vegetable leaves.
5. The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the breeze of golden autumn is warm and gentle, the blue sky and white clouds of golden autumn are elegant, and the fields of golden autumn are golden all over.
6. The golden autumn is here, and the sky is like a sapphire covering the earth. It has been wiped clean and beautiful by the autumn wind.
7. The cool autumn wind blows the flowers, plants and trees, as if a tender mother is gently humming a lullaby to send her children into a sweet dreamland.
8. In autumn, the sky is exceptionally clear and the white clouds are smiling. The tall poplar trees were clapping loudly, and the wind was quietly conveying the good news.
9. In autumn, after a tense harvest, everything faded in the blink of an eye, and the endless land was exposed yellow.
10. Autumn is here and the fruits are ripe. The yellow ones are pears, the red ones are apples, and the shiny ones are grapes.
11. Autumn is here and the chrysanthemums are blooming. There are red ones, yellow ones, purple ones, and white ones. They are so beautiful!
12. The autumn wind is tepid. Under the caress of the autumn wind, those golden colors quietly Leave the branches of the tree, spin a few times in the wind, bid farewell to the years gently, and run towards the earth to breed another life.
13. The joy of autumn flows in people’s hearts, and the golden color is their never-changing feelings.
14. In late autumn, the leaves turn yellow and fall to the ground, like a layer of yellow carpet. Only the cockscombs cannot bear to wither, giving it a feeling of independent cold autumn.
15. Leaves are fluttering in the wind, and clouds are lingering in the sky. It is a warm picture, a long-lost breath. In life, a season, or a heart-beating person, in a blink of an eye. Go far.