Thelongawaitedautumnhasfinallyarrived,becauseithascharmingscenery.Inautumn,allthemapleleavesturnred,redlikeflames.Atfirstglance,theleavesofthebigtreesonthehillsidehadfallenoff.Istoodunderthetreesdancinggracefully,andthefallenleavesflewbymelikeafairyland.
Iwalkedonthegrass,andthegrasswasnolongeraslushasweimagined,butagoldenyellow.Iarrivedattheorchard,andthefruitswereallripe.Therearegrapesinpurpleclothes,orangeslikesmalllanterns,andbananaslikecrescents,whichmakemymouthwaterandIreallywanttobitehard.Walkingoutoftheorchard,Isawtheskyasclearasasapphire,soblueandtranslucent.Theskyisbreathtakingblue,ittightlyattractsyourgazeandmakesyouunabletomoveawayforalongtime.
Autumnisabeautifulseasonandalsoaharvestseason.Ilikeautumn,it'ssobeautiful!
Ginkgobilobaleavesaregolden,likeasmallfan.Theyproudlysay,"Look!Ifannedawaytheinnateheat!"MapleLeafalsorefusedtogiveupandsaid,"Look!Iamredlikeafire,likeapentagram,likeachild'spalm!Whenthewindblowsatme,Icanwavemyhandtothechild!"Nowthechrysanthemumspoke,Lookatmyflowers,someareaswhiteassnow,someareasyellowasjade,andsomeareaspinkasrosyclouds.Theyarebetterthanyou,likearainbowofflowers
Theapplespokeagain,"Hmm!Ihavearedskininautumnandit'sverydelicious."Theydidn'targue,butnowthepersimmonsays,"Ihavemoredeliciousfruitsinautumnthanyouall,likesmalllanterns.
Iflifeisonlylikethefirstsight,whyshouldtheautumnwindmournthepaintingfan?"Autumnseemstobeimbuedwithasenseofsadness.
Itbringsfarewell,bringssadness...Itseemsthatwheneveronethinksofautumn,athickmelancholyripplesinexplicablyintheirhearts.Perhapsitispreciselybecauseits"sorrowfulautumn"emanatingalloveritsbodythatpeoplenotonlydonotdislikeit,butalsoloveitmore.
Autumnisabeautifulseason,andIlikeit.Whataboutyou?
Autumngirlcametothepark,sheflewintothegrass,andthegrasssecretlyturnedyellow;Sheflewontothemapleleaves,whichcouldopenandcloselikethepalmofherhand;Shehidinthefallenleavesagain,andthechildrenwouldmakea"click,click"soundwhentheysteppedonit;Shecametotheosmanthustreeagain,andthegoldenosmanthusemittedarichfragrance.Thecolorfulchrysanthemumshavealsobeenmademorebeautifulbyher.
Autumngirlcametothefieldagain,andthefierysorghumliftedclustersoftorches.Theshyriceissmilingandbendingunderthecoveroftheleaves,bowingtopeople!Peanutsarealsostrugglingtobreakthroughthegroundunderground!
Autumngirl'slaststopistheorchard!Theorangetreeisfullofbigandredoranges,theyaresqueezingmeandevenvyingforustopickthem!Yellow,orange,andorangepersimmonsshinelikelightbulbs.Inthedistantsugarcaneforest,theuprightsugarcanelookslikesoldiersguardingtheorchard.
Autumn,Iloveyou!Youhavebroughtusabountifulseason!Youhavebroughtusacolorfulseason!
