2. Autumn grass alone to find people go, cold forest empty see the sun oblique.
4. Autumn wind across the cheeks, but see the willow branches also with the breeze light dance, tall willow opposite a few hawthorn trees in a circle, and the willow tree compared to the more and more appear low, hawthorn fruit on the tree one by one, a string of the autumn wind blew the face of the red; and the garden of the white fruit trees, green apricot and peach trees, green pines and cypresses have been full of fruits in the green and ripe in the wind blowing down to the ground, you just bend down can be seen. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
6. The autumn wind came to the dense forest, "hoo-hoo", the wind said the spell. As a result, a leaf was dyed golden yellow and red. The autumn wind came to the garden and stretched out her magic hands and touched the flowers that looked forward to her. Look! Clusters of fragrant osmanthus and brightly colored chrysanthemums bloomed at the call of the autumn wind. The autumn wind came to her orchard again, only to see her skillfully waving her magic wand and turning the green fruits into ripe ones. Orange persimmons were turned into small yellow lanterns, bunches of green grapes were turned into dazzling amethysts ...... The autumn wind rushed to the fields, and the ears of wheat were bent by the wind, seeming to bow to the admirable autumn wind.
7. Cang box can be expected: Cang box: the tool to hold grain. The granary is expected to be full. The metaphor is that there is hope for a good harvest.
8. Autumn mourning period, the heart of the feeling, the ups and downs along the way, stumbling, really understand a lot of the true meaning of life.
9. Autumn wind is a master of color. She came to the field, the red to the sorghum, sorghum happy to wave to her. She came to the orchard to give the orange color to the persimmons, far away, the persimmons seem like a small lantern. She came to the forest and put red paint on the maple tree, it looked as if the flames were rolling, she came to the ......
10. The first time we met by the river, suddenly it has been three years. Autumn wind blowing autumn grass, egret white sand sleep.
11.Golden yellow osmanthus flowers each have about four petals a branch a branch on the tree. Dozens of flowers gathered into a cluster, thousands of clusters of flowers hanging all over the tree. When in full bloom, the tree is covered with a golden veil, and the rice-sized osmanthus flowers make you want to take a deep breath when you see them.
12. Autumn is great! Wide sweater drink hot milk tea, buy a pound of fried chestnuts from street vendors, step on the yellow leaves to see the sunset blowing gentle evening breeze.
13. Always in the fall, fruits and melons full of yard, apple sour, bunches of grapes, pears round, pumpkin curved, mouth greedy; always in the fall, mailing wishes, happy family, career sails, broad-minded, health coronation, remember to think of me!
14. The hot summer has long passed, the cool fall came in a hurry. The fields in the fall are golden and golden, like the hillside is covered with golden clothes. Look, the farmers are smilingly harvesting their own grain.
15. Although the osmanthus is small, it is not as ostentatious as the rose, nor as clear as the plum blossom. But I just like its light fragrance! I love osmanthus in the fall.
16. Even the loss is not all, only their own future, and the future, and the future.
17. Autumn dew is still a pot of paint. We walked on the long gravel road and came back to the cedar. The cedar was still green, still as it had been before, head high, spirited and green as spring.
18. Autumn rain, silently falling, like countless sericulturist spit out the silver silk, dense diagonal weaving, bleak and ghostly has long been revealed, her rain curtains are so dense, for the world to hang a curtain of pearls.
19. The wind and dust of years mixed with frost, will also wither the hope. Just like the late fall is coming, the cold wind sweeps across the leaves, the prosperity of the moment to fall.
20. Sitting on the train to see the fall, drunkenly drinking autumn color brewing poetry. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one.
21. The autumn girl wearing autumn fog cool shirt, with light steps, accompanied by a gentle rain came to our side. She helped us drive away the hot summer and put a golden sweater on the earth.
22. Borrowing the night of the clear fall, take a pool of stars into the dream.
23. In the field, the heavy ears of grain smile bent waist, red-faced sorghum like a drunken young man, mallet-like corn revealed rows of neat teeth, cotton open coat reveals the snow-white underwear, everywhere is a harvest scene.
24. Park, chrysanthemums bloomed, colorful, fragrant, yellow like gold, pink like Xia, red like blood, blue like the sky, white like snow, beautiful. Golden osmanthus bloomed, exuding a burst of fragrance attracted a swarm of bees, bringing a few minutes of life to the park.
25. Autumn, you are more than the spring more thriving scene, you are more than the spring more colorful.
26. With the light of the moon, read the tree with the heart of a green tree flowers of osmanthus, bathed in the elegant aroma, the mind recalled Li Qingzhao's "dark light yellow body soft, sex sparse traces of far away from the only fragrance. What is the need for light blue and deep red, since the first stream of flowers."
27. blue cloud sky, yellow leaf ground, autumn color even wave, wave on the cold smoke emerald - Fan Zhongyan "Su Mou Zhi"
28. layers of forests are dyed: layers of forests are dyed, the original meaning is that a layer of forests on the mountain by the frost red, like dyed.
29. The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, the breeze of the golden autumn is warm and gentle, the blue sky and white clouds of the golden autumn are floating, and the fields of the golden autumn are golden.
30. A touch of green in the light of the fall in the eyes gently rhyme dye, dense into a beautiful dream, to the plain life to add a dynamic poetry.
31. Autumn leaves like a young girl in yellow, graceful, dancing.
32. A cool autumn wind, a fall of leaves all over the fall, a greeting to the love, a piece of warmth on the heart. In the cold fall, don't forget to care more about the people around you!
33. Autumn came, the sky like a sapphire covering the earth. The small pond outside the village opened its blue eyes and gazed at the sky that was not good. A pair of small white geese turned their heads sideways to admire their shadows reflected in the water. The leaves of the maple trees in the valley, I don't know whether they have drunk too much wine, red like a fire.
34. Far away, I smelled the pungent aroma, a crisp wind blew, look, the one hovering osmanthus tree, swaying with the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like silver ribbons, tangled floating, floating down, floating to the ground, although not as much as Qijun's hometown, but I really feel like what Qijun said, into the "golden sands paved with the Western paradise."
35. That a sound Qingqing robin call has disappeared from the woods, that a bright green trees have changed into a golden pajamas, that the red sun has become gentle, the cool west wind also hurried to ...... this scene tells us: autumn has come.
36. How bright the fall which, here, is no longer scorched earth and ashes, this is millions of mountain winds are cloaked in red carpet of exuberance of the country. The red pines, covered with embedded bullet skin, are still alive, standing proudly on the high mountain rocks, the valleys are filled with whistles, and the white hope is slowly flying in the rice paddies.
37. Pomegranates are ripe, one by one they bloomed doll-like lovely round face and smiling mouth, scrambling to report to people the happy news of maturity.
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39. Looking up, the sky is blue, blue, blue, blue, clean as if just washed sapphire, so that people feel high and refreshing. The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, and the autumn wind is gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant.
40. It is the place where the red decay and green reduction, passing things rest. But the Yangtze River water, breathless eastward flow - Liu Yong "eight sound Ganzhou"
Autumn is thick circle of friends beautiful copy (Part III)41. Summer scroll, always too charming, and autumn sketch, there is more connotation, that a touch of some heavy color, is the beauty of the season writing.
42. Maple forest is dyed: the whole maple forest is dyed red.
43. The autumn wind enters the trees in the garden, and the lone guest is the first to hear it. --Tang - Liu Yuxi "Autumn Wind"
44. The clouds are brown and the sky is low, and the yellow is accompanied by the rain. The winds of the morning are rolling in, and the pieces of the winds are a pity.
45. The grass on the playground is no longer as green as in the spring, but all yellow, deaf and pulling the head, and from afar there is a kind of beauty.
46. The pear tree is full of a yellow pear, like a lovely little gourd. When you get closer, there are many little freckles on the pear's face! There are a lot of pears, the branches of the tree more and more bent, more and more bent, some pears simply sit on the ground on their butt.
47.Autumn! Autumn, leave the fruitfulness to the earth, leave the beautiful blessings to the earth, autumn, then whisked away, the bark of the trees swaying, the leaves want to follow the footprints of autumn, riding the wind, playing a few spins in the air, and then drifting down, leaving behind a beautiful thoughts and quiet contemplation.
48. Into the shallow fall, the wind is just right, the sun is just right! It's just right! The earth is also a landscape of the atmosphere, everywhere golden, a harvest scenery.
49. The weather is cool in the autumn wind, the grass and trees are shaken down and the dew is frost.
50. There is a kind of longing called looking through the autumn water, there is a kind of cold called forgetting to wear fall pants.
51. Tree and tree autumn sound, mountain and mountain cold color - Yu Xin, "Zhou Qiao Guo Gong's wife, Bu Lu Lu's epitaph"
52. A piece of fiery red maple leaves, is my heart beating for you, riding the wind to fly and dance around you; the autumn wind blowing past you, is the call of my thoughts of you, and is often surrounded by you. May all this in the fall make you feel my blessings.
53. Autumn Moon Cold River: a metaphor for a virtuous person with a pure and clear heart.
54. My blessings converge the snow of winter, bathe in the nourishment of spring rain, endure the summer sun's steam, in the advent of autumn condensed into the crystallization of blessings, only to give you in the autumn, may you be cool in the autumn, and in a good mood.
55. A burst of autumn rain a wind, the return of the fallen leaves, blowing away the impermanence. A thought of Bodhi and a thought of goodness, can not be solved is the karma, can not hide is the cause and effect.
56. Mid-November, but there is no sign of winter to come, look up, sparse tree branches cross each other, sometimes occasionally leak a ray of sunshine, sunlight in the leaves flickering, has been following me, it is a fine silhouette in the pool of water and the real scene, with a seven-point resemblance, and for a time can not be distinguished from the real.
57. You quietly came into the field. The winds of the fall, the fragrance of the grain. That piece of Zhuangjia from a distance looks like rolling with thousands of waves. Nearby, the rice smile bent waist, sorghum red face, corn open arms. At this time, the people in the ground can be busy. Everywhere in the world, laughter, gongs and drums.
58. A fruitful name.
59. Autumn is the season of harvest, time to midsummer, the green wilderness, by a thickly made-up, delicate young girl, into a graceful and noble young woman. In the golden wind blowing, the dance is charming, intoxicated; powdered incense, exuding attractive fragrance; colorful, dazzling.
60. Autumn winds, layer of forests, a golden yellow; sunshine, walking in the dense forest, there is a different flavor.
Like the cool breath of autumn, there is no extra flavor in the air. The long years of all kinds of, as if in this shallow light, tell us: which will be with the wind, which will go into the dream, which will remain in the heart.
Autumn beautiful sentences
First, the autumn of the mourning period, the heart of the feeling, the ups and downs of this way, stumbled and fell, and indeed understand a lot of the true meaning of life.
Second, the autumn is thick, the autumn wind curls, the autumn of September, the emotional Darren recruitment, regardless of gender, age, as long as you have a poetic heart, delicate and soft feelings, do not hesitate, here is the closest you can get to the dream of the stage, you are Darren.
Third, the autumn is thick, remember to add clothes in the morning and evening, chilly take care of yourself.
Fourth, the fall has not yet left, the cold winter can not wait to come. It also brought cold rain, people are frozen in the cold, feel immoral a trace of warmth, so that people's hearts are anesthetized.
V. Autumn is a season of memories, not sadness, the same harvest. If the seeds of happiness that I sowed in the spring, took root and sprouted, then this fall, I was able to harvest the consummation of love.
Sixth, the fall will go out for a walk, see the palace walls of the old city, hutongs in the home, the side of the branches, the sky in the power lines. Near the Drum Tower, you will hear pigeon whistles in the blue sky, a slide through the old days. Beihai's red walls and tiles, reflected in the white tower on the lake, will be good will be the most beautiful look.
Seven, north of the north wind cold, autumn wind Xiao Xiao. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money. I'm not sure if this is a good idea, but I'm not sure if it's a good idea. It is a dilemma to decide whether to gain or to give up. Autumn is in the air, and the wind is singing. Its words are cool, its voice is mournful. Its language is continuous, its language is despondent. Yesterday's high building, the scenery of ten thousand miles. Today, I think of the past because it was thick. Iron horseback riding across the country, the passionate blood. Blood throw sand battle, who will laugh? The Yellow River, the flow of the nine heavens. I can save a peace by galloping ten thousand miles. Killing life to fulfill loyalty and filial piety. The snow-capped mountains of heaven are filled with snow. Sincere Buddha to the reason. Love and righteousness are still alive. True fantasy and true dream. Who knows? Miles of wind, blowing indistinct and up. Straight into the clouds, peak into the sky. Hegemony, the four seas. Those who are righteous, kill and become benevolent. The love, floating life is like a dream.
Eight, the autumn morning, looking at the small bubble wake up alone in bed twisting and turning, and now and then lick the small hand faint smile, can not help but feel very happy.
Nine, another year of autumn cool, thinking of Jun feelings in the heart. I hope that the rest of my life do not see each other, the end of the world is separated from the broken heart.
Tenth, another busy day will end, with a tired, but also with an autumn wind, fell in their own house, light heart. The sky is a rare blue cloud sky, a large group of white clouds idle according to the blue sky, the sky is very deep sky blue, the cloud is very soft cloud white, want to sleep on the haystacks generally sleep on the clouds, that above may touch the blue sky?
eleven, back from the morning meeting, it is very difficult, indeed, the human world, each with its own suffering, who may not be happier than who has lived, who may not be harder than who has lived, the dew from the white tonight, the moon is the hometown of Ming, I hope that this fall, don't make it difficult for anyone else, live a little more easily, a little more happily, the troubles will be solved, the emotions will be passed.
twelve, the autumn wind blew green earth, the name of the river ripples, busy businessman, morning and evening day after day. Face to the fabric, shear counting meters! This is the soothing of the heart. Fabric is our lifeblood, busy you, must pay attention to rest.
xiii. Today's weather is good, cool and refreshing.
Fourteen, the sky is numb and bright, a burst of firecrackers from far to near row over. It's a good day today? I'm not sure! Not to be known. The morning of the White Dew, autumn is thick. Good morning.
fifteen, a night of continuous rain, bring a little bit of autumn. Early in the morning, the air is cool, wrapped in the soil, grass and trees after the rain fragrance. The first thing you need to do is to take a deep breath, sweet and fresh, full of negative oxygen ions, full of blood resurrection like a revitalization of the vibrancy.
Sixteen, good morning today is the White Dew season, light autumn wind blowing, cool wind gusts, autumn gradually close, life's sad and happy past, and the season as crossed. Autumn has also descended, we have to say goodbye to the summer, just like the farewell between people. Sending off a season of, noise, silence, prosperity, barren. People live a lifetime, grass lives an autumn. Let us start from the present moment to cherish, cherish the dewdrop general short life! Do not let yourself have regrets!
XVII, after a rain, the fall is your la, in such a day, so want the tenderness of summer. Hurried trip, too late to look back at a glance, so light into the fall. There are a lot of things on my mind, not yet burned in the hot summer, the cold wind of the fall has wrapped it. As long as you tell yourself that things turned out to be so, summer is not actually summer, autumn is not actually autumn.
XVIII, since the fall, the heart from time to time there will be a kind of faint sadness, which is probably the atmosphere unique to the shallow fall.
nineteen, dew from tonight white, the moon is the hometown Ming. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it. The biggest difference in temperature between day and night, and officially enter the fall. No wonder the weather was so cool early today, the fall of the hometown. I want to talk about it, I want to talk about it, but the sky is cooler than the fall.
twentieth, the autumn is getting thicker, the cool morning reminds me of home, yesterday's clouds are like cotton, reminding us that it is time to bask in the sun quilt, to meet another winter without the warm sun.
XXI, got up this morning, felt the coolness, humming autumn: autumn is thick, the hearts of the departed autumn is thick, a glass of wine, the emotions of ten thousand kinds, parting much, the season of the leaf fall parting much.
Twenty-three, the autumn scenery, but also like the color of the springtime, full of green, just a lot of deep, bleak, like a listless young man, as if atrophied look, heavy hearted.
Twenty-four, a drop of flower dew, penetrating the gorgeous sun drops of color, was mistaken for the color of the flowers, and from then on, lose the heart of the eyes of the light.
Twenty-five, it is the weekend again, unchanged is the cycle of seasons, changed is the feeling of autumn.
Twenty-six, the temperature plummeted, the seasonal clothes have not come out, very much like a quilt wrapped to the body. It's fall again, but the beginning of this year as if it was yesterday.
Twenty-seven, the sound of firecrackers, Luo drums. It turns out that it is another year to send soldiers. That clamor from far to near, and from near to far, and then from far and to. In this quiet town entangled, in such a thick autumn morning, to everyone's heart brought the slightest bit of celebration.
Twenty-eight, reed reed, white dew for frost. The so-called Iren, in the water side. Autumn is thick, enjoy it!
XXIX, autumn is thick, peach aroma floating, cool wind gradually, leaves yellow, another year of Teacher's Day and Mid-Autumn Festival will come, with a box of Pinggu peach to pass on to you thick thoughts!
Thirty, good morning! The morning of the river is extraordinarily cool and autumnal with the overnight autumn rain.
Thirty-one, autumn is thick, remember to add clothes in the morning and evening, the cool wind to take care of themselves.
Thirty-two, the fall is coming, the time is also in the unconscious slipped away, summer to fall to come! The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite products and services.
Thirty-three, autumn is thick, miss the thoughts are getting stronger and stronger, if you can meet again after a long time, I hope he will not come back.
Thirty-four, once the car, on the autumn rain patter autumn cool ah. Yesterday's single garment is still afraid of heat, today's autumn rain times the cold. The world's most important thing is that you can't be a part of it, and you can't be a part of it. The year wuxu year July 29, white dew, innocent. The fluttering leaves are her most faithful messengers.
2. The autumn girl is a skillful make-up artist. She first came to the orchard field, sprinkled gold, orange, red, purple ...... fruit trees in her dress, is no longer a single color, look! Red apple sister smiled open face, yellow pear brother shaking, Ying purple grape dolls you next to me, I next to you scrambling out to meet the autumn girl it!
3, the fall orchard is full, and the fall field is another beautiful scene. The long and thin sorghum is upright, supporting the head of the large spike swaying in the wind, the leaves are yellow, but not willing to fall to rest rest, as if a pair of loving hands continue to protect her children. Autumn wind soughing, far away, corn field a golden yellow. Into the time, the rows of thick corn stalks neatly arranged, as if a well-disciplined guards guarding the land. Waist-high soybeans black through yellow, pods foot two inches long, open a look, a round bean baby is sleeping, as if waiting for the farmers uncle caress it!
4, autumn symbolizes the maturity, symbolizes the prosperity, it is a song of the harvest song, a song of the harvest word is not finished. Looking at the unique blue sky and white clouds of this fall, I said aloud, "I love you, autumn!"
A compilation of beautiful sentences describing the richness of autumn1. In the sky in late autumn, the mass of white clouds, like well-played wool, slowly floated.
2. Although the fall has been a long time, but this year's summer heat that all day soaked in stinking sweat, that hand a touch, a hand of hot feeling but engraved in the bones, it seems that the remaining power of the summer is still slow to retreat.
3. late autumn bottom of the clarified sky, like an endless calm blue sea; strong white light in the air jumping, like the surface of the sea microwave; the foot of the mountain pieces of sorghum swaying at times with the head of the rich spike, as if fluctuating with the red water; and the decline of yellow leaves to the field with the color of the withered.
4. Azure sky. In the late fall, spotless, crystal clear. A cloud of haze reflects on the clear Jialing River; the microwaves of fish scales and the turquoise water of the river add to the color of the floating clouds, which is exceptionally gorgeous.
5. Between the trees accumulated half a foot of dead leaves, the wind blew, spinning and flying up, and evenly spread down, covering the path that tilted and circled to the top of the mountain.
6. Autumn, that is always blue sky, will suddenly flip and reveal the sinister color, tropical typhoons clamped with dense clouds and torrential rains, flooding submerged, the recovery of the grassland and a little pale color. However, the typhoon storm flickers away, and the strong air currents still shake with dazzling waves. At this time, only the migratory birds from the north know this warm bed sleep, that flying swans, geese and ducks, like a dark cloud, make here seem more pale.
7. A few flowers and trees bloom in this season, countless flowers and grasses wither and dry in this season. Grass in the autumn, once lush green, in this season gradually into the twilight of the time, the grass color gradually become light green and yellow, the grass sunset, wind cool scenery injury, deep and quiet a lake, a small bridge on the wind gently raises the hair of the good people, the eyes flashing tears look at the sunset under the sunlight of the ancient road.
8. Fallen leaves dance in the autumn wind, dancing with their own solid life, in the dance, we cherish, cherish the fruits of hard work, we recall, recall the course of our struggle. Autumn water and falling leaves seem to be ruthless, yes, people often say, the falling leaves floating water from the flow, but it is floating in order to return to the mother earth's embrace, to repay the mother earth's nurturing grace.
9, once the gods hurt, once the despair, once obsessed, once crazy, every jumping note is still in front of me, every melodious melody is still in the ear, I'm glad that I have had it all; I'm sad that I have lost it all.
10, the autumn wind over the ear, blowing up the ancient sad tune, sweeping those taboo lonely, thoughts such as the sea in the heart of the rushing roll, memories such as a knife in the heart of the hard carving.
11, the continuous autumn rain finally bid farewell to this northern countryside, the elderly can walk comfortably, the children can play in the four fields of fun, long home with the people finally breathed a sigh of relief, to enjoy the gift of autumn high and refreshing, to see the distance, a show of many days of elegance.
12, autumn is a nostalgic season, a lot of stories and people are inadvertently hooked up, quietly said miss, seems to be always in such a cool air deepening of the fall, looking back, found themselves walking through the road is so pale. The wind and snow in the past, unbearable to look back, hard to run years, vivid in the past.
13, autumn, is the season of harvest, the field of wheat swaying with the fullness of the full body twisting with the wind, fruit trees on the fruit like a bride to be married, fresh and lovely, delicate.
14, the joy of autumn in people's hearts flow, the golden hue is their never-changing feelings.
15, the distant mountains and near the crops constitute the maturity and flavor of autumn, the years at this moment as the flow of water gurgling, written in the light of time.
16, autumn is lonely, is to forget the season of worry, autumn is noble, is to send the season of sadness, autumn is romantic, everywhere fragrant this heavy fruit, autumn is depressed, there is always a trace of despair and a few light sadness
17, the colors of autumn is the first green in the spring, the summer after the turquoise, from the deep green to the yellow, in the eyes reachable Within the scope of the eye, life has been full.
18. Autumn wind like a knife, harvesting the abundant grains; autumn wind like a fan, fan to the summer heat; autumn wind like a broom, sweeping away the heart of the silky boredom; autumn wind like an umbrella, cover the hot red sun of the fire.
19. Leafy leaves dance in the autumn wind, dance is self-confidence, dance is the desire to dance, dance is magnificent. It is a life of obscurity, their own completion of their own things, with their own meager strength, with the leaves together, **** with to depict the new circle of the tree wheel of the year. It does not care about the world's wickedness, the flow of long and short, bearing in mind the fun of the growth process in the persistent pursuit, never think of the dance of the autumn wind out of the branches and trunks of the wandering and drifting hardship.
20. Autumn wind, fallen leaves dance. As if to tell the poem like a beautiful, song like joy. Even if the last is dusty, but also to bring people joy. Autumn high and refreshing, interpretation of the people's feelings. The season's harvest is the accumulation of previous sweat, a fine performance, is the previous hard practice.
21. Autumn wind into the garden tree, the lone guest is the first to hear. Early fall winds such as young children, gentle breath blowing away the heat of summer, bringing a hint of coolness, as if close to your ears murmuring whispers, look at your sleeping look half a day shouting up, flinging the autumn rain, pouring your hair a net wet, but let a person can not rise a trace of blame.
22. falling leaves dancing in the autumn wind, although the loss of youthful luster, youthful vitality, youthful charm, but the golden yellow is the actual maturity, is a complete cycle.
23. Just when I was mesmerized, a breeze blew, and the maple leaves floated slowly. Oh, it was playing with the breeze. But after all, the maple leaf is too weak to catch up with the breeze. The wind disappeared into the vast world, and the red maple slowly drifted down, drifted down. Finally floated down to the ground.
24. Autumn mood is the poet can not be depicted in language; is also a painter can not be depicted with a brush; the mood of the fall can only be tasted with the heart; with the eyes to feel; I have some unique insights into the realm of the fall. Autumn's rich cultural and historical heritage, so that the fall is full of spirit. Whether it is Yue Fei Xin Qiji Wen Tianxiang Qu Yuan, or Gong Ziqing Xia Wanchun, they all praised the beauty of autumn, glorify the motherland's great mountains and rivers. Enchanted in which, lightly closed the door with the fall as a friend with the fall as a companion with the fall walk, is my heartfelt desire!
25. Everything in the fall is there for the poet to sing out the sorrow. Cold should arrive at the season, the crickets night sad. The morning wind moves the trees, the branches and leaves are cold day and night. Look: the cold weather should be seasonal, the crickets also feel the sadness of autumn and wail; and that in the morning cold wind shaking trees, reflected in people's eyes is also their cold branches and leaves.
26. Accompanied by the autumn wind, let's go into the autumn farmhouse! Look at the yard that a tall persimmon tree, how beautiful red ah! It's like a piece of fire. Pick the yellow and red persimmons, soft, like a fragile egg. It is the fruit of autumn, see, it seems to grin, smiling at me! Autumn wind is coming, the wind with some of the fragrance of the fruit, but also mixed with some of the fragrance of autumn flowers.
27. The view from the car window gave me a sense of déjà vu. The blue sky clouds, barbaric mountains, washed by the autumn frost yellow weeds, just like a decorated with a golden veil of the virgin, bare milk yellow carcass, in the rusty autumn winds dance, showing the soul of the QianZhi. Standing on the mountain upside of the autumn sun, like a mighty god of war, shaking off the blood-stained robe, splashing in the grass, seeping into the mountain stream, with countless ripples, whimpering outward flow, from the ancient flow to the present, from the distant past to the vast future.
28. Oh, autumn! Autumn, the fruitfulness of the earth, the beautiful blessings to the earth, autumn, then whisked away, the bark of the trees swaying, the leaves want to follow the footprints of autumn, riding the wind, playing a few spins in the air, and then drifting down, leaving behind a beautiful thoughts and quiet contemplation. I love the fall that yellow rice crystal dewdrops fluttering leaves lovely stars hazy moon.
29. Autumn winds, the fragrance of the grains. That a piece of crops, from a distance, as if rolling a thousand waves; close to see, rice smile bent waist, sorghum red face, corn open arms.
30. fall, is not often said to be golden? Indeed, she brought the fruitful nature, to the many creatures, including human beings, rewarded countless to continue the life of the food.
31. In the fall, the red apples peeled back the green leaves to look out; small red lanterns like dates hanging all over the branches; like purple agate grapes hanging in bunches under the grapevine, really charming ah!
32. yellow rice ears hanging heavy head, cotton peaches like a small tree, bloomed egg-like flora. Ah, not rice fields, is the sea of gold; not cotton fields, is the world of silver.
33. In the fall, most of the flowers have lost their former elegance, the petals have fallen, while a variety of chrysanthemums are competing for color, decorating the city and beautifying the environment.
34. mid-November, but there is no sign of winter to come, look up, sparse tree branches cross each other, sometimes occasionally leak a ray of sunshine, sunlight in the leaves flickering, has been following me, it is a fine silhouette in the pool of water and the real scene, with seven points of resemblance, and for a moment can not distinguish between reality and reality.
35. After the fall rain, the fruit in the orchard are wearing a pearl necklace. With the hand to shake the branches, that a pearl necklace are coincidentally fall down. It dripped on the stone and made a ticking sound.