The short sentences of the autumn road are beautiful, and the good sentences of autumn are short

In this one-of-a-kind journey of life, walk hand in hand, in this journey of coming and going, in the repetition of coming and going, the scenery of life, with the vicissitudes of a lifetime of gorgeous autumn colors, after the extreme splendor, it will turn into soil, add new green to the coming spring, live up to the time, live up to life, and show the beauty of life.

Who accompanies you in the autumn, accompanies you all your life, you go there to accompany you, go to the end of the earth, in the autumn autumn leaves fall, the autumn rain also accompanies you, the old and eternal companions of the wasteland, the eternal companionship of the road, the road is also forever accompanied, and the road walks forever.

Walking all the way, on the road of autumn, who walks on the road of autumn with you, I stand on the road of autumn, faint thoughts, deep concern, appreciation from afar, although it has been rubbed shoulders, but this life is unforgettable, although there is too much truth in wax, but still not good to live their own life, this is the most helpless truth of life. And who walked with me on the road in autumn, and then there was no more.

The autumn years, although I have experienced the baptism of the years, who can accompany me on the road of autumn. Whenever you meet, you will be sincerely devoted, full of beauty, and so on, it has passed the autumn, the scenery has become permanent, the beautiful dream in the heart is the clouds hanging in the sky, no matter how high and far, are inseparable from the line in the hand, on the road of autumn, who illuminates my life heart, illuminates the road of my heart.

In fact, autumn is not autumn, autumn is the time when summer is trying to stop.

Autumn is so cute, the autumn wind is together, and even the accidental sneezing is: love autumn!

I've seen Zi and a thousand sentences about autumn, but they are not as good as this moment, the lazy night, and the wind that happens to blow, and you at this moment.

I want to be swept up by autumn into the gentle breeze, the soft clouds, and the orange burn lead smell embrace. The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing about me, and I am falling on the maple leaf all over the sky, and you are thinking about me.

The first skin is good in autumn and the weather is fine, so it is advisable to collect happily. I want to be swept up by autumn and swept into the gentle breeze, the soft clouds, and the orange-scented embrace. As soon as Liqiu arrived, I realized that I had been thinking about you for a summer.

There are not too many beautiful things in the world, the wind blowing from the other side of the river in the evening of the beginning of autumn, and you in your twenties who laugh and kill you.

I can't move the years, you are clothed in moonlight, moored in autumn. Autumn is coming, so it's time to miss it, so you have to work hard until you meet next time.

In the autumn twilight, the bamboo leaves are boiled with chrysanthemums, and people and begonias are drunk. Autumn is really the season of emotions. Autumn is here to help put on the brakes during the hectic summer.

Send you this little ginkgo biloba leaf, it doesn't hint at anything because it's autumn.

The fog swirls around the green mountains, and the mountains take off the green yarn they used to wear, and put on a white autumn coat, but it is also very thin, and the clothes are blown by the autumn wind, rising and falling, and there is always a sense of floating skin and burning bridge.

The autumn wind blows, the folds of a lake set off the dark memories of the past, standing in the depths of autumn will release the soul, slightly closed trembling eyes, autumn is the color of the burning flame, each color is close to the roots of autumn to explore the distant space.

The autumn breeze mischievously accompanied the autumn sun, all the way forward, brushing the treetops, shaking the branches, rendering the romance and ruthlessness of autumn on every leaf. Squatted down and picked up a fallen leaf that had already been flown to the ground by the dancer.

1. The withered yellow fallen leaves, one or two, float down on the water surface leisurely, like countless small boats, slowly swinging away with the wind.

2. The yellow leaves of Jinyan Town are flying around in the air like beautiful butterflies.

3. The autumn sky is particularly blue, as if it was drawn. The autumn air is particularly fresh, as if filtered.

4. In the golden autumn season, the earth is golden, and everything changes their appearance.

5. Look at the clouds and the wind is light, look at the distant mountains with a dark green, Yingyi is full of wind and fragrance, and chant for a long day of autumn water.

6. Listen to autumn, autumn rain, autumn wind, slightly into a gurgling stream, any touch of nostalgia.

7. The red leaves of thousands of trees, the more red and gorgeous they are in late autumn; From afar, it looks like a flame is rolling.

8. In autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves of the Lutan trees are gradually turning yellow and red. The apple tree grows a lot of apples. The jujube tree grows a lot of jujubes. Many of the trees are turning into fruit orchards in autumn.

9. The autumn breeze flashes, and all the trees will respond with warm applause and beautiful dancing, and the scene is grand and grand, no less than the lively scene of the grand party, with butterfly-like fallen leaves flying all over the sky.

The beautiful sentence excerpt of autumn is as follows:

1. Walking on the jungle paths in the mountains, when the occasional gust of wind hits my face without shyness, and penetrates my thin clothes, pours into my chest, takes a deep breath, and my nose is filled with such a long-lost and pleasant taste of autumn.

2. The taste of autumn is the comfortable feeling of half-drunk wine and slightly drunk. Piao Piao is like a dream, and Piao Piao is drunk and obsessed.

3. The taste of autumn, suddenly looking back, suddenly recalling, suddenly there are bursts of soothing melody fluttering, the prelude ends, and the song sounds: the sunset is drunk, the sunset is drunk, no one can hide it, the drunken heart, the drunken heart is burned.

4. The taste of autumn is to open the door in the early morning, a slight coolness, rushing towards the face, sweeping the trouser legs, brushing the face, and dipping into the heart and spleen.

5. The taste of autumn is that the cicadas are still singing, but they sound very different, no longer crying and hoarse, as if announcing that the summer of Shaohua is about to leave, with a hint of lamentation, it can't help but add a little melancholy to the short life of the cicada.

6. The taste of autumn, the residual light of the sunset illuminates the hillside golden, like a layer of gold on the hillside, and the air is so fresh after the rain and sunny days, with some earthy smell.

7. The smell of autumn, a gust of autumn wind blows, and the leaves make a loud laugh. Some of the leaves are like green needles, and some are like the palms of children's hands. Some of the leaves have fallen widely, like butterflies fluttering.