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<>1. The autumn sun rises and the leaves flutter gently. Favorite autumn is coming.

2. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the sky is as blue as washing, and the golden wind is cool, which is refreshing.

3. In the late autumn sky, the white clouds float slowly like bounced wool.

4. Poetry is a leaf, shorter than autumn and longer than the world. - Gu Cheng, "Gu Cheng's Philosophical Thoughts".

5. In the late autumn sky, the floating white clouds, like a flock of sheep, wander in the wilderness.

6, the autumn confiding, stepping on the shadow of the night, following the whimpering autumn wind all the way, stop and go....

7. Autumn leaves don't know how many people's past stories have piled up, and how many people's joys and sorrows have been witnessed.

8. Autumn may be hidden in the golden ears of rice, in the fiery persimmons, or in the green rape fields.

9. In late autumn, the leaves are withered and yellow, and they fall to the ground one after another, like a layer of yellow carpet, only the cockscomb can't bear to thank them, and it has the taste of independent cold autumn.

10. The autumn rain is lonely and lonely, but it is full of hope. At this time, the rain will bury the fallen leaves, hide the melancholy, and bring hope and vitality.

11. The weeping willows with long green hair have become yellow and dry today, accompanied by the cool autumn breeze of the bent mountains, and the fallen leaves have fallen one after another, as if a little girl is dancing for tourists.

12. The autumn rain is rustling, and this is it playing. The yellow rice fields, the red maple trees, the golden everywhere, and the autumn colors that symbolize the ripe harvest.

13. The pomegranate tree looks particularly energetic in the faint morning mist, and the pomegranate fruit seems to know the arrival of autumn, it smiles, and smiles so comfortingly and cutely, and the red and translucent teeth are also exposed!

14. The sassy autumn breeze quietly took the arm of the soft willow, accompanied by the song of the golden bells in the grass and the sound of the cricket, dancing, and the nightshade and Milan were quietly open, exuding a trace of cold fragrance.

15. After the autumn rains, the fruits in the orchard are all wearing a pearl necklace. Shaking the branches with his hands, the pearl necklaces all fell off in unison. It dripped on the stone and made a ticking sound.

16. On the hillside, the little grass sister who loves beauty dyed all her hair golden yellow, and these dense grasses are inlaid with some colorful chrysanthemums, some are red, some are yellow, and some are orange, which looks very beautiful.

17, the tender sunshine holds up the journey of life that overflows with color and gold, a pure girl washes her clothes on the bank of the river in her hometown under the white clouds in the distant sky, the sparkling waves reflect her youthful fitness, and the intoxicating sunset is full of her charming smile.

It has been nearly ten years since the autumn of the northern country. In the south every year in autumn, we always have to think of the reed flowers of Taoran Pavilion, the willow shadow of Diaoyutai, the insect singing of Xishan, the night moon of Yuquan, and the bell of Tanzhe Temple. Even if you don't go out in Beiping, you can rent a rafter house in the middle of the crowd in the imperial city to live, get up in the morning to make a bowl of strong tea, sit in the courtyard, you can also see the very high turquoise sky, and hear the sound of the pigeon in the blue sky.

From the rough dismantling of the leaves of the locust tree, counting the rays of sunlight leaking down to the east, or quietly facing the blue flowers of morning glory (morning glory) like a trumpet rock erection in the waist of the broken wall, you can naturally feel the autumn mood. When it comes to morning glories, I think blue or white is the best, followed by purple and black, and pale red is the lowest. It is best to call a few sparse and long autumn grasses at the bottom of the morning glory to serve as a foil.

The locust tree in the north is also an ornament that reminds people of autumn, and the stamens that resemble flowers but are not flowers, and they are spread all over the ground in the morning. When I stepped on my feet, there was no sound or smell, and I could only feel a little bit of very fine and soft touch.