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Autumn is coming, summer is over, and the autumn girl comes to us in a skirt and dances, bringing us refreshment and joy. Autumn is coming, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and in the blue sky, geese fly to the south in flocks, they sometimes line up in the shape of "one", and when there is a brother Zheng, they line up in the shape of "people".

In autumn, most of the leaves have gradually turned yellow, some have withered down, only the maple leaves are red, fiery red and dusty, adding a beautiful scenery to the autumn, it is really "frost leaves red in February flowers"!

In autumn, most of the flowers have lost their former charm, the petals have fallen, and all kinds of chrysanthemums are competing for beauty, decorating the city and beautifying the environment.

Autumn is the season when crops are ripe, and it is also the favorite season of the farmer's uncle. The sorghum blushed, the bud grinned, the yellow corn kernels, like golden beans, the millet smiled and bent over, bowing to us, and the soybeans were blown by the wind and ...... happy

Autumn is so good, I love it.

Autumn in my hometown.

Autumn, unknowingly, came to us.

The soft sun shines on us warmly. The rice changed into a green coat and put on a golden coat. An autumn wind blew and shook the rice like waves in the sea; Pepper washed off his green coat and put on a bright red garment; The red apples on the branches of the tree were like shy little girls with their heads bowed; Pomegranate burst her stomach with laughter; Persimmon hanging high on the branches, like a festival lantern; From a distance, the tall corn on the mountain, at the foot of the mountain, and halfway up the mountainside stood there neatly, as if they were helping us stand guard.

Looking at these scenes, one can't help but feel warm and happy.

After a few days, when you walked down the path again, there was a threshing sound everywhere, and it was natural to be very happy to see people busy in and out of the fields, because they were about to exchange all their year's labor for food.

The corn cob bowed its head, losing its former majesty. Waiting for people to collect it. But people were too busy to collect it for a while, so they had to let it "live" for a few more days.

The adults are busy, and the children are busy. After school, the older children help their parents bring water and pears to the uncles and aunts who threshed the grain. The younger children are also very busy, carrying baskets and inviting a few friends to pick up rice ears in the field, and picking up rice ears while playing, which has endless fun. The children's laughter blended with the sound of the threshing machine, like a loud mountain song.

Overhead, there was an occasional bird call, and when I looked around, I couldn't see the birds, and it turned out that the birds were afraid of the cold, and they had already flown to the warm south, leaving only some birds that were not afraid of the cold and couldn't fly.

Oh! It turns out that winter is coming, but I am still enjoying the beauty of autumn in the realm of obsession.

Autumn is the harvest season for the farmer uncle, and it is a good season for us to learn. I'm going to take advantage of it and praise it.