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Listening is a way to get close to autumn and an art to purify the soul. When the wind blows gently, the raindrops fall quietly, when the earth breathes slightly, when the birds chirp and float ......Are we opening our hearts and listening to the melody of autumn?

Autumn, a season of sadness and abundance, gradually began to smell its scent as its pace accelerated.

Look at the big tree, the leaves slowly falling from the tree. As beautiful as a butterfly, but at the same time it makes people sigh that the fall of the leaves heralds the end of its life. Although I won't bury flowers like Lin Daiyu, there will still be the same sigh, maybe this is the melody of spring, the color of autumn.

Autumn, in the eyes of many it is yellow.

A gust of wind blew slowly and blew across the face. I didn't stop my face, I just played with it, and I knew it was the naughty autumn to report. It's cool, and at the same time shivering, and at the same time it's like a green space that gives people a feeling of freshness and coolness.

Autumn in my eyes is green.

Look, the fiery sun-like chrysanthemums, with a charming fragrance blowing in our faces, I know that autumn has come to us. Chrysanthemums also came to welcome her arrival, one by one, competing for beauty, and blooming among the flowers. The unique fragrance of autumn floats in the air and in everyone's heart.

One, two, three, one, two, three, two, three ......They open in the sun's rays and are strong in the autumn winds. I think they are also telling us about the beauty of autumn! Autumn is fiery again.

The water rushes down from the bottom, rushing hard, staging a legend of water hitting the rocky ground, and the river is very energetic in autumn. A very unique breath, a very special power, I don't know why, I always feel that the autumn water is very strong, it seems to wake up suddenly, as if to cheer for the arrival of autumn, and it seems to rejoice for the beauty of the fallen leaves, in short, the breath of autumn has accumulated in the river. Autumn is transparent again.

Autumn is colorful. The melody of autumn is beautiful, and she floats all over the place, singing together, composing a hymn to autumn. Although autumn is not as vibrant as spring, not as vibrant as summer, and not as white as winter, its breath is different.

Today's autumn is here, in this field, tomorrow's autumn is in everyone's heart, let us feel autumn, feel its beauty, and listen to its voice.

When the melody of autumn sounds, let's feel it together. You will find that the true meaning of autumn is happiness and beauty, and autumn is the season of falling leaves and flowers.

Autumn, it's in the autumn wind.

Spring, summer and autumn and winter all year round, I love autumn alone, a season that makes people feel infinitely emotional, but also seems so sad.

Although autumn does not have the gorgeous and colorful flowers of spring, nor the lush vegetation in summer, nor the snowflakes flying in winter, there are many fallen leaves that fill the ** avenue.

When autumn comes every year, I don't like the red fire of maple leaves, the verdant green pines, and the blooming of chrysanthemums, but I like the plane trees that people can't erase their memories - big leaves and hollow.

Autumn, this season, the south is still rainy, drizzling, a shy woman. Hearing "drowning rain drops sycamore", the word "drop" not only dripped onto the sycamore leaves, but also dripped into the heart of every caring person. Because of the desolation, Li Qingzhao wrote:

The sycamore is more drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit." Because of the sorrow and farewell, this "heroine among women" has a sad and sad heart.

is also because of the divorce, so Wen Tingyun sang: "Sycamore tree, three more rain, the Tao is divorce and suffering." A leaf, a sound, the empty steps drip to the light. A few affectionate but short words made the lyricist's heart desolate. That's the sycamore in autumn.

What made Bai Juyi also chant such a sentence "When the leaves of the sycamore fall in the autumn rain"? Because of sorrow, because of autumn.

Autumn rain, sycamore, both, create a sad atmosphere and bleak artistic conception in autumn, so that people with a heart drip into the sycamore rain.

Autumn, this season, must also be with the moon. The moon is a spiritual place for people with hearts to express their emotions. The moon, the moon is dark, the moon is full, the moon is missing, and the real moon is cool.

Su Shi's "lack of moon hanging dredging tongs", will it not make people reverie?

Zhu Shu really "makes the bed and is full of sycamore moon, and the moon is bright in the absence of sycamore", I don't know how many people have experienced it?

Li Yu's "Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard Locks Autumn", the moon is like a hook, who can not feel the coldness of autumn?

What a bleak autumn! What an emotional—sad autumn! In autumn, with the sycamore, with the rain, and the lack of the moon to take a photo**, that ** can only exist in our hearts to be eternal.

This ** is a true portrayal of autumn. The sycamore, perhaps the jackdaw will not perch on it; The rain, maybe the geese also envy; In that lack of moon, perhaps the literati and artists are expressing their emotions.

No four seasons are complete without autumn!

But I always feel that the sycamore, the rain, and the lack of the moon need the heart of a literati and inkman, and that emotion can be truly experienced.

All year round, I love autumn alone - the season of bleakness, the season of emotion.

Autumn The geese flying south tell the people that autumn is coming.

Chrysanthemums bloom proudly in autumn. Some are red, some are yellow, and some are white. The red is as red as fire, the yellow is as yellow as gold, and the white is as white as jade.

They vary in shape, some are mischievous and cute, while others have a dignified look. It's amazing. In winter, only plum blossoms are blooming alone, and in autumn, only chrysanthemums are blooming proudly; We learn the strong will of plum blossoms and the positive spiritual ...... of chrysanthemums

Autumn is the harvest season, and behold, on the apple tree in the orchard, dense clusters of large, red apples hang high on the tree. The grapes on that vine are purple and big, and they look like they are really saliva. The two pomegranate trees were full of red pomegranates, and their bellies were bulging, and some of them were so full that they cracked, as if they had heard some funny joke, and they grinned and laughed.

Thin open skin, white and red pomegranate seeds, like pearls shiny. When you put it in your mouth, it's sweet and delicious.

In the field, there is a scene of abundant harvest everywhere: the cotton is as white as snow, the cotton branches are full of peach-like cotton, there are dozens on one tree, and the pressed cotton branches are bent over; Rice is as thick as chopsticks; The heavy ears of grain nodded frequently; The plump sorghum is as red as ......

Autumn brings a burst of coolness and a hint of breeze, making people feel that winter is approaching step by step. Autumn is also the time when the leaves show their charm, when a gust of autumn wind blows, and the leaves on the trees change into golden evening dresses and dance in pairs. In the last moments of their lives, they left ...... with fond memories

Autumn can not only bring people good news of a good harvest, but also give people the courage and strength to work hard.