The clear sky is as blue as the sea, and the white clouds are sailing and floating slowly like a canoe.
3. The scene of a bumper harvest in the farmland. Red sorghum bent down, and the tall corn produced a golden corn cob.
4. The wind in early autumn hides a little residual temperature in late summer. The flowers bloom silently, but the running water understands. A lotus flower is blown into the fragrance of a poem by the wind.
On the hillside, an ear of sorghum stands proudly. Autumn wind blows, they are like handfuls of victory torches, shaking happily.
6, autumn rain, let the leaves tremble, the trees that once brought us harvest, left lonely branches under the destruction of wind and rain.
7. In the paddy field, a piece of rice in Huang Chengcheng turned up with the autumn wind, and in the green vegetable field, full leaves were shining with crystal dew.
8. Fenglin paved a red carpet. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves rattle, as if clapping their hands to celebrate the harvest.
9. Autumn leaves are deeply shallow and mottled. Just like human memory: shallow and deep, dribs and drabs. Want to forget, can't forget. I want to give up, but I can't bear it.
Miss Qiu came to the orchard. She blew on the apples, turned them red and hung them on the tree like little lanterns. She turned the pear yellow.
1 1, autumn wind brings coolness. The autumn wind brought rich fruits. Autumn wind makes the leaves dance. The Woods in autumn are even more intoxicating!
12. In autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. How charming!
13, there is more than one color in the autumn sky. When the sun rises, the sky is as red as fire and then turns white. In class, the sky is blue, and the autumn sky is colorful.
14, in autumn, the leaves of Cinnamomum camphora are more beautiful, and the golden leaves fall like butterflies, which is beautiful! When the leaves fall, the students pick them up and use them as bookmarks.
15 you see, the rouge-like apple is so bright and lovely, like a small lantern hanging on a branch, sinking for ten days, and like a red cloud falling on a branch.
16. The melons and fruits in the orchard are fragrant, and the apples fall from the trees. Pomegranate is big and round, like a small ball, pears are white, like snow-white snowballs hanging on the treetops.
17, autumn is the harvest season. The ears of wheat in that field are swaying in the wind. The fruit on the fruit tree is like a bride to be married, fresh, lovely and delicate.
18, the ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
19. Once a person's youth is over, there will be a mature period as beautiful as autumn. At this time, the fruit of life, like cooked rice, is waiting for harvest in a beautiful and calm atmosphere.
20. Autumn is silent, surpassing the footsteps of light, and there is hope and joy of harvest. The rice is ripe. The riverside of golden paddy fields is covered with rice and bearings, which is a farmer's dream for a year.
2 1, Miss Qiu came to us singing a harvest song. The sound of machines rumbled in the rice fields, and the harvesters sang songs and shuttled back and forth in the fields, holding the heavy ears of rice in their arms.
Although it has been autumn for a long time, the feeling of soaking in smelly sweat all day in this year's hot summer is unforgettable. It seems that the afterglow of summer is still lingering.
23. Look, the orchard is full of fruits. Bananas in Huang Chengcheng hang on trees like crescent moon, red apples hide under green leaves like little girls' faces, and purple grapes hang down like Kate Ma.
24. Autumn is also lonely. Autumn leaves are lonely, autumn winds are lonely, and autumn rains bring us desolation. Just like a person's state of mind, chasing dreams is always accompanied by loneliness, not leaves.
25. Autumn is also the harvest season of our study, because the new semester is coming, so we should keep its harvest in mind from the previous study and treat the new semester well.
26. Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season and a golden season, is as desirable as a spring full of flowers, as enthusiastic as a hot summer and as charming as a snowy winter.
27. Autumn came to Yuan Ye quietly like a beautiful girl with light steps, and the corn blossomed in laughter; Beans clap their hands happily; Sorghum raised the red torch; Rice bowed her head shyly. ...
28. Miss Qiu went to corn again, and the corn husk opened its mouth, revealing full corn kernels. The farmer's uncle began to harvest corn, and a truckload of corn was transported home. The farmer's uncle's face showed the joy of harvest.
29. The morning breeze blows slightly, and the crystal dew slides down the leaves and jumps happily. Green grass wakes up under the caress of soft morning light and becomes greener under the washing of rain and dew.
30. When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
3 1. Autumn is coming, and the orchard is about to harvest. Full fruits are covered with branches, shining with golden light under the reflection of autumn sunlight. Fruit farmers are happy from ear to ear, and there is joy and hope in their simple smile.
32. From a distance, those leaves are clustered, clustered, clustered, like intimate friends whispering. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay, yellow is like gold and green is like emerald. They compete with each other and shine in the sun.
33. Autumn is lonely, and it is the season of forgetting troubles. Autumn is crisp, which is the season to put your mind on. Autumn is romantic, and this heavy fruit is fragrant everywhere. Autumn is bleak, and there is always a trace of melancholy and sadness in my heart.
34. In the orchard, a string of purple heads are pointing at pearls, which makes people droop at a glance; Apples are like little red lanterns, and their mouths are full of fragrance. The farmer's uncle answered and said, "Ha ha! What a bumper year! "
35. In autumn, there is a rich Shan Ye in Taihang Mountain. Terraces are red sorghum and Huang Chengcheng Hosta. On the hillside are ripe big red dates, big persimmons like small lanterns, and walnuts and chestnuts covered with branches. Full of mountains and valleys, full of the fragrance of ripe grains and fruits.
36. There is a big tree nearby. The trees are covered with yellow leaves. When the wind blows, yellow leaves fall like stamps. There are a group of children under the big tree, some are picking leaves; Some are playing hide and seek; Others are catching crickets, and everyone is happy.
37. The wind is so soft, the water is so calm, the sky is so blue and people are so active. Autumn in my hometown is like this, comparable to spring. Autumn in my hometown is much warmer than winter in my hometown, and autumn in my hometown is cooler than summer.
38. The locust tree in the northland is also an ornament reminiscent of Qiu Lai. Like flowers, but not flowers, they will spread all over the floor in the morning. When you step on it, there is no sound, no smell, only a little tiny and soft touch.
39. In the field, golden millet is bent with a smile, as if telling people that the harvest is coming soon; Red sorghum kept nodding. It seems to be waving to people passing by. I saw a farmer's uncle holding a sickle and waving a golden millet upward, and he fell down magically.
40. Turn over a page of smooth and lingering music, the flying red leaves dance under the vast and distant blue sky, Qiu Chan sings gently by the graceful river, the moonlight touches the sparkling water, and autumn waters tell people the fate of past lives in the dotted night. ...
4 1. In this harvest season, watching heavy fruits jingle, like many wind chimes hanging on the treetops, brings people endless joy. Look at those fruits flashing red and green colors on the branches, like many handsome faces, blooming their regretless youth.
42. Miss Qiu came to the orchard. Fruit farmers are putting red apples, yellow pears, orange bananas and persimmons like red lanterns into baskets. Many baskets were filled with all kinds of fruits, and the fruit farmers showed satisfied smiles on their faces.