Short beautiful sentences of high and refreshing fall are:

1. In the high and refreshing fall, the cool wind was blowing, all the flowers withered, and the big banyan tree had some leaves that gradually withered and yellowed. The students were watching the leaves under the tree, which were like dancing butterflies.

2. O golden butterfly! For whom are you fluttering? The flowers have no smile, the grass has lost its luster. Oh, I see, you are for the little blinking daisies in the garden.

3. Fetch a wisp of the softness of the bright moon to convey the true purity of greetings; solicit a piece of the fragrance of the osmanthus to express the intensity of thoughts; embrace a piece of the floating white clouds to send a happy blessing. I wish you a happy fall!

4. Autumn is in the woods. The woods are yellow. The leaves of a ginkgo tree turned yellow and floated to the feet of the tree mother, as if a small fan, fan which fan, fan away the heat of summer.

5, autumn, poplar leaves yellow, hanging in the trees, as if a small yellow flower; floating down in the air, like a yellow butterfly; fell in the river next to the tree, as if the golden boat.

6. In October of the golden fall, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and no matter where you are, you will feel the cool weather, and even the sunshine is much cooler than the summer sunshine. Now the season is really the season of autumn!

7. Looking back, the fall has quietly faded away, only I am alone, taste the season's bleak. But always missed the sadness of the falling leaves; missed the sadness of the long river sunset; also missed the sadness of the old road slanting sun.

8, thousands of ancient Red Cliffs left martyrdom, wind and rain in the north and south of the Yangtze River, the dragon and tiger leap. The mountains are dyed with the color of heroes, the sky cold star twinkling, five thousand years are not willing to be lonely. Drunken long pavilion long sigh, see the flowers on earth blossom and fall: the autumn wind, sound.

9, the autumn girl arrived, autumn high, geese flying south, a moment in a row into the "one" word, a moment in a row into the "human" word. The blue sky is filled with white clouds. I like this golden autumn show, more like the autumn fields.

10, just under the cover of the setting sun, the autumn wind blowing the leaves, seems to be pouring out the heart of the endless mourning. Autumn water sentimental beautiful yellow leaves fall like a dancing butterfly swirling and flowing down.