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Write an essay "Autumn in Hometown" in chronological order

1. The composition about autumn in my hometown should be written in chronological order (morning, middle, afternoon and evening). More than 500 words are urgent.

Autumn is here, and the fields and hillsides are full of harvests. Scenery: The cotton is as white as snow and golden, the heavy ears of grain nod frequently; the full-grained sorghum is as red as fire. . The apples in the orchard are ripe. Looking from a distance, each apple looks like a red lantern. How beautiful it is!

The autumn sky is as blue as the sea, as if washed by autumn rain. The white clouds are like a sailing boat, floating slowly, it's really a refreshing autumn!

Although autumn is not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, nor is it as full of life as summer when green trees are shaded, it attracts people with its attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I love to see the bright moon on the Mid-Autumn night; I love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in the park; I love to see the geese heading south in neat lines; I love to see the grains piled up in the granaries and the heavy apples dotting the branches.

In autumn, some bright flowers withered and withered, but the chrysanthemums bloomed in the bright sunshine. Some are yellow, some are white, some are purple, some are like flying dragons, some are like fireworks, and some are like beautiful butterflies, standing gracefully and colorfully in the breeze. Although the leaves are withered and yellow, the pines and cypresses are still so green. The maple leaves all over the mountain are red, as red as the sunset, as if they are challenging the cold autumn. It is true that "frost leaves are as red as February flowers."

In front of my grandma's house is an orchard with dense branches and leaves of grapes. It spreads out around like a green pergola. The grape trellis is covered with bunches of grapes, red inside and green inside, green inside and translucent, like pearls, sparkling, clustered in groups of five and three, head to head, face to face, It seemed to be whispering: "Little master, welcome back, we all thought you had forgotten us." I smiled slightly, shook my head and said, "No, I have not forgotten you!" The most mouth-watering thing is that Yellow pear. The skin is thin, juicy and sweet, making you want to eat the next one. The heavy persimmons bent their branches, blowing in the breeze, and kept nodding to me, as if to welcome me.

Next to the orchard are rice fields, and bursts of fragrance waft from the yellow fields. The plump rice ears are so heavy that the rice stalks cannot stand straight up, as if they are thanking the earth for its nurturing grace.

A clear river flows gently through grandma's house. The distant green mountains on the other side of the river brought my thoughts to places far, far away.

Ah! Autumn not only brings good news of harvest, but also gives people the courage and strength to work hard. 2. Write a 600-word essay on the autumn of your hometown in chronological order

Autumn is here, and there is a harvest scene everywhere in the fields and on the hillsides: cotton is as white as snow, golden, and the heavy ears of grain nod frequently; The plump sorghum is as red as fire. . The apples in the orchard are ripe. Looking from a distance, each apple looks like a red lantern. How beautiful it is!

The autumn sky is as blue as the sea, as if washed by autumn rain. The white clouds are like a sailing boat, floating slowly, it's really a refreshing autumn!

Next to the orchard is a rice field, and bursts of fragrance waft from the yellow fields. The plump rice ears are so heavy that the rice stalks cannot stand straight up, as if they are thanking the earth for its nurturing grace.

A clear river flows gently through grandma's house. The distant green mountains on the other side of the river brought my thoughts to places far, far away.

Ah! Autumn not only brings good news of harvest, but also gives people the courage and strength to work hard.

3. An essay describing the scenery of autumn, written in chronological order, please be original, please

The fields are like being in a golden ocean. Under the sunlight, it sparkles, the sky and the earth merge into one, and everything is golden. The growth of rice is very gratifying. Each ear of rice has more than eighty grains. The grains are heavy and falling straight down with a big belly that is about to burst. Its stalk is very thin, but very tough. Although it has been bent, it never falls down. Its roots are like an eagle's claws, tightly grasping the earth, and it does not move at all despite the wind and rain. Look, the old man over there is harvesting. He wields the sickle skillfully. After a while, the airtight rice fields were cut into several ridges, like golden avenues leading to happiness. People are also busy in the field in the distance...

Autumn is beautiful no matter where it is; however, the autumn in my hometown always has a beauty that cannot be surpassed in other places. However, the most beautiful thing is the autumn evening in my hometown, especially the moonlight. My family used to live in a small mountain village. That small mountain village is like a passionate and charming girl. displayed in front of us. This small mountain village is not big, but there are more than fifty households. There are five or six people in a large family, and three or four people in a small family.

Autumn in my hometown is the harvest season. When the rice is ripe, looking from a distance, it looks like "gold" spread all over the ground. When the corn is ripe, the farmer's uncle stacks it on a wooden frame like a pyramid; when the soybeans are ripe, the farmer's uncle puts them in the sun in the yard, giving off a dazzling golden light. Like some scattered small pieces of gold; the sorghum is also ripe and red. Taizi, like a dog's tail, is waving to people! ah! I love this harvest autumn.

Autumn in my hometown is the cool season. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn breeze is blowing. Dadi put on a golden sweater. People are sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air and enjoying the benefits of autumn. ah! I love this cool autumn.

Autumn in my hometown is a world of fallen leaves. The yellow leaves on the trees slowly fell from the treetops one by one. They are like countless golden butterflies, some are flying, some are playing; some are playing. Pieces of yellow leaves fell on the ground, as if covering Mother Earth with a golden and soft quilt. ah! I love this world with falling yellow leaves.

Autumn in my hometown is happy. The sky is blue, a few birds occasionally fly over, and the countryside is so peaceful. People went to do their own thing. The adults in our village either went to the fields to farm or went to do business. Some women from good families are knitting together or chatting together. There is almost always something to do. We kids are the only ones left. We ran to the hillside, where there was thick grass as far as the eye could see. When we went up the mountain, we folded a few branches and leaves, and when we reached the top of the mountain, we put the branches and leaves under the ***. "call"! Before you could pay attention, you had already slipped into the paddy field. Although my clothes and pants were stained and I was scolded by adults when I got home, I was always happy. A feeling of joy immediately filled my little heart. ah! I love this autumn full of happiness.

The autumn in my hometown is my world, because my hometown is the real home. ah! I love my hometown, and I love the autumn in my hometown even more!

Autumn is beautiful no matter where it is; however, autumn in my hometown always has a beauty that cannot be surpassed in other places. However, the most beautiful thing is the autumn evening in my hometown, especially the moonlight. My family used to live in a small mountain village. That small mountain village is like a passionate and charming girl. displayed in front of us. This small mountain village is not big, but there are more than fifty households. There are five or six people in a large family, and three or four people in a small family.

Autumn in my hometown is happy. The sky is blue, a few birds occasionally fly over, and the countryside is so peaceful. People in our village have gone to do their own things. 4. The composition of autumn in my hometown should be written in chronological order (morning, noon, night)

Autumn is here, and there is a harvest everywhere in the fields and hillsides. Scenery: The cotton is as white as snow and golden, the heavy ears of grain nod frequently; the full-grained sorghum is as red as fire.

The apples in the orchard are ripe. Looking from a distance, each apple looks like a red lantern. How beautiful it is! The autumn sky is as blue as the sea, as if washed by autumn rain.

The white clouds are like a sailing boat, floating slowly, it is really refreshing in autumn! Although autumn is not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, nor is it as full of vitality as summer when green trees are shaded, it attracts people with its attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I love to see the bright moon on the Mid-Autumn night; I love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in the park; I love to see the geese heading south in neat lines; I love to see the grains piled up in the granaries and the heavy apples dotting the branches.

Although the leaves are withered and yellow, the pines and cypresses are still so green. The maple leaves all over the mountain are red, as red as the sunset, as if they are challenging the cold autumn. It is true that "frost leaves are as red as February flowers."

In front of my grandma's house is an orchard, with dense branches and leaves of grapes It spreads out around like a green pergola. The grape trellis is covered with bunches of grapes, red inside and green inside, green inside and translucent, like pearls, sparkling, clustered in groups of five and three, head to head, face to face, As if whispering: "Little master, welcome back, we all thought you had forgotten us.

" I smiled slightly, shook my head and said, "No, I have not forgotten you!" The most disappointing thing is that you have forgotten us. What makes people salivate is the yellow pear. The skin is thin, juicy and sweet, making you want to eat the next one.

The heavy persimmons bent their branches, blowing in the breeze, and kept nodding to me, as if to welcome me. Next to the orchard are rice fields, and bursts of fragrance waft from the yellow fields.

The plump rice ears are so heavy that the rice stalks cannot stand straight up, as if they are thanking the earth for its nurturing grace. A clear river flows gently through grandma's house.

The distant green mountains on the other side of the river brought my thoughts to places far, far away. ah! Autumn not only brings good news of harvest, but also gives people the courage and strength to work hard. 5. Write a composition about the scenery of autumn. It should be written in chronological order, and there should be some comparisons

When it rains, summer comes, the weather is very hot, *** the hot sun shines The ground, the ground was also hot, and everything in the forest looked listless. The grass was bent over, the small trees were sighing, and the little flowers were grimacing... Later, Miss Yu saw that everyone was... With a sad look on his face, he decided to make a timely rain.

Bang, bang, bang... It's raining, and Father Lei also beats the big drum, and everything in the forest is so excited! Xiaocao said excitedly: "Oh, it finally rained. The rain I have been waiting for for a long time has really come to me! I want my leaves to absorb this sweet rain so that they can become brighter green. ." Later, the grass straightened its leaves so that the rain could fall on them.

The little flower said happily: "Yes, look, my dry figure has become thin and soft. I want to drink enough of the rainwater to make my petals extremely beautiful." "Hua'er raised her head and opened her little mouth, and the sweet rain fell into her mouth drop by drop.

The little tree also said with joy: "This timely rain is really hard-won! I want to take a happy bath to make my branches and leaves become cleaner." So the little tree spread out its branches and leaves , shaking the body, the rain fell on the branches, washing the branches.

The plants and animals in the forest are all blooming happily. The flowers go to the dance party, accompanied by birds and fish blowing bubbles. Sister Yu fell on Xiaocao, and Xiaocao gratefully said to Sister Yu: "Sister Rain! Sister Yu! Thank you for this rain. Your raindrops dripped into my soil, making me more nutritious. , I will sow every seed, so that they will grow in one piece, and it will be very soft for people to step on. If you are tired from playing, it will be very comfortable to lie on it, how nice it is!" Sister Yu said with a smile! Said: "Yes! You are such a kind grass when you contribute to people like this!" Sister Yu fell on the little tree, and the little tree hummed a song happily. He said to Sister Yu: " Sister Yu! I am very grateful to you! You sacrificed yourself but nourished us. You added nutrients to my branches and leaves, so that my branches and leaves can grow more lush, and I will grow taller. I can shield people from the hot sun and make them feel cool. People can enjoy the coolness and eat fruits under the shade of the trees. That would be great!" Sister Yu smiled happily. She looked at the small tree and said to the little tree. The tree said: "Little tree, you are so sensible. You have a heart that is devoted to people. I am proud of you."

After the rain, a colorful rainbow appeared in the sky. It was so beautiful, the grass The leaves are covered with dew, and he looks very energetic, the petals of the small flowers have become extremely bright, the branches and leaves of the small trees are also much fresher, the birds are singing beautiful songs on the branches, and the fish are playing in the water... …What a happy scene it is. 6. Required to write an essay, the title is "Autumn in Hometown", please provide a sample essay

My hometown is in the countryside, where beautiful scenery is dotted all over the place, so beautiful. Especially in autumn, nature is even more beautiful and dazzling.

The mature atmosphere permeates the garden, exuding an attractive fragrance. A good harvest is in sight, and the farmers are all smiling and happy. The pears are yellow and orange, glowing with golden light, shining brightly, showing smiling faces among the green. The lush green cabbage, a clump here and a clump there, is as green as a green carpet covering the garden. What is even more refreshing is standing outside the garden and looking at the garden: the whole garden is golden, occasionally dotted with a little green, which is exceptionally harmonious. Delightful for the eyes. The tree is covered with gold, and the breeze blows by, and the yellow leaves are fluttering, like colorful butterflies, dancing with the wind.

Walking in the garden, the whole garden is extremely beautiful and beautiful. Look, the yellow is replaced by elegance, the white flowers are noble, and the purple flowers are warm and deep, splashing and splashing, and they are brilliant in the autumn wind.

Of course, in autumn in my hometown, fog is the most charming and the most popular among children. Every morning, clouds and mist fill the world, foggy mountains and seas of mist, rolling mountains, disappearing and appearing, like Penglai Island, which makes people fascinated. Occasionally, a farmhouse is exposed in the clouds and mist, with smoke lingering around it. The aroma of breakfast and the slightly meaningful morning mist form a harmonious and charming picture.

Whenever there is fog, the beautiful mountains and rivers of my hometown and the mirage in my heart merge into one. No matter what year or month, how far away, or where I am, the autumn scenery of my hometown will always be hazy in my life.

Autumn in my hometown is also a world of wind and a paradise of rain. In the autumn morning, the breeze sings. Sending pearly dew. It brings the coolness of autumn and absorbs the heat of summer; it brings the white clouds and mist and wipes away the remnants of the heat. Rain is the most common, as fine as cow hair, densely woven diagonally, like flower needles, shining. "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently" How well said. Before the autumn rain comes in my hometown,. There are always signs of autumn first. The autumn rain fell on the ground without making any sound. Autumn rain is harmonious. It takes away the long drought in summer and brings the long-awaited moistness and coolness. I like autumn rain.

Autumn in my hometown! Whenever you come, the joy in my heart is always indescribable. It can only be summed up by a poem by the great poet Du Fu: "The poems and books are full of joy."

I love my hometown, and I love the intoxicating autumn of my hometown even more. 7. Writing about the autumn of my hometown

Campus Autumn Scenery Late autumn is here, and when I walk into the empty campus, a gust of cold wind blows. , making people feel a chill.

The campus in autumn is still bright and pleasant, and the trees are still so green; the flowers seem not to know that late autumn has come, but they are still blooming fragrantly, still attracting bees with their fragrance; the butterflies are still there. It dances gracefully on campus, still attracting the attention of students with its beautiful figure. A few yellow leaves fell from the trees in the flower beds on campus, and people's breath condensed into milky white heat in the air.

Although it is already late autumn, the sun still goes to work every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late autumn. The trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; sometimes they stand still; sometimes a few poor leaves fall from the branches.

However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still open, and the bees are still busy collecting nectar. There are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better.

The sky in late autumn is extremely solemn and cheerful. After self-study, the sky is dark, which makes people feel very mysterious. There are a few stars in the high sky to decorate it, making people guess: where are the other stars? Gone? I love late autumn, the bright sky, and the cool season! Autumn Scenery You came quietly, silently, and in the blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes. You come quietly and walk into the field. The fragrance of wheat is wafting everywhere. From a distance, those acres of crops look like rolling waves; from a closer look, the wheat bends with laughter, the sorghum blushes, and the corn beams with joy. The people in the fields are busy, "Sing a harvest song, harvest the wheat, harvest the sorghum, harvest the corn, harvest the soybeans, and send it to the country after the harvest is completed."

"Youyang's The song expresses the joy of farmers’ autumn harvest. You came quietly, bringing you yellow clothes and red clothes. Looking at the mountains beside you, it seemed as if they were covered with a layer of gold.

Countless yellow butterflies fluttered down from above, and a group of them hovered in the air. After an unknown period of time, the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; the light yellow turned into Heshi again, you see , it looks more like a naughty kid. Look at the mountains over there, the sorghum is like a red sea, covering half of the sky, connected with the glow, burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and they even forget that winter is coming in a few days.

You came quietly, bringing beautiful autumn scenery and abundant fruits. Listen, the gongs and drums are noisy, it is so lively, and the faces of people who have been busy for a year show their inner pressure. Unstoppable joy: "Another good harvest year has come." I am obsessed with autumn! Autumn - a colorful season, a time of fruit harvest, a time of prosperity.

Autumn in hometown Autumn in hometown is neither cold nor hot. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is getting more and more mature - that is rice.

When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There was so much rice covering it in large areas.

Rice gradually matures without people knowing it. Autumn in my hometown is golden, and basically everything is yellow.

In the autumn in my hometown, the rice matured and turned yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow.

In the autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will wither soon. In fields, dirt roads, and paths, whatever green plants are there will basically wither.

Especially the grass, it is waiting for the coming of spring to add another green color to the world. Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. There are big peaches on the peach trees, big pears on the pear trees, huge oranges on the orange trees, and the rice in the fields is also ripe, and there are many more to eat. The fruits are ripe.

The wind is so soft, the water is so smooth, the sky is so blue, and people are so active. Autumn in my hometown is like this, just like spring.

The autumn in my hometown is much warmer than the winter in my hometown, and the autumn in my hometown is cooler than the summer. Ah, the autumn in my hometown, how gentle you are! Autumn in my hometown. Autumn in my childhood was also autumn in my hometown. It was always blue and intoxicating. The clouds that occasionally drifted by changed various shapes, leaving your imagination endless.

However, the autumn of middle age is also the autumn of a foreign land, and the thoughts of that time are always missing. I went to Linyi a few days ago. On the highway, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, I felt like I was back in my childhood and hometown.

Autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest. I remember holding a round and big sweet potato in the frosty dusk, amidst the smoke from the kitchen not far away, how "refreshing" it felt to use today's words! If you are older, you can find the endless autumn fragrance in the soybean barley burned with dead leaves. I dare say it is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world! At least I have never smelled it in the city now! Autumn is another season of "the yellow and the yellow things fade".

The originally green leaves gradually lost their true nature. Under the attack of wind, frost, snow and rain, they withered and turned yellow day by day, and then quietly drifted down with the wind. At that moment of admiring the beautiful scenery, I had to tie the exquisite yellow leaves into a string and hang them under the eaves, waiting to enjoy the fragrance of the big pancakes after they burned.

Your mouth is watering. A capable young man can eat ten of them in one go. After leaving home, I never smelled such a friendly fragrance again! At that time, there was no sadness in the fallen leaves in my hometown. Now, the fallen leaves in a foreign land are just countless melancholy. In the bottom of my heart, the occasional thoughts and comforts are that in the face of this silent destruction, it will be a fiery nirvana. Pan, or a transformation of life.

Autumn Scenery Someone said: "Autumn is so beautiful!" After hearing this, I really wanted to look for autumn. Autumn in the fields.

The rice in the fields is ripe and yellow, like a big piece of gold. To the east, people drove harvesters and were driving towards this side. They put every grain of rice into the warehouse.

In the woods in autumn, the leaves of various trees turned yellow, and fell one by one on the pond and the ground. However, the pine tree still held its head high and stood motionless in the wind, its leaves still so green.

Autumn in the garden. Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden, red, yellow, green, white, orange...the petals of these chrysanthemums are like thin radish shreds.

The petals of some chrysanthemums are fully unfolded, revealing the bright yellow flower core; some chrysanthemums only unfold two or three petals; and there are also. 8. Write an essay of about 600 words titled "Autumn in Hometown"

My hometown is a beautiful place with green trees, birdsong, flowers, beautiful mountains and clear waters, which makes people forget to leave. My hometown is beautiful all year round, but the golden autumn is even more charming.

In autumn, the air is crisp, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and a few white clouds are wandering leisurely in the sky. The wild geese are flying in the sky in neat lines, sometimes forming the character "one", and sometimes forming the character "people". The leading wild goose kept turning back, probably for fear that someone would fall behind!

Walking into the orchard, the orchard is full of fruits. Countless apples, persimmons, and pears. The bunches of crystal grapes are like beautiful pearls, and the persimmons hanging on the branches are like small lanterns. Maybe Grandpa Shu has some happy event and wants to decorate it with lanterns and festoons!

The first thing that catches the eye when arriving at the crop fields is the golden rice fields. The acres of rice lie on the ground, like a golden ocean. The farmer uncle was even more happy. Some said: "It seems that the autumn girl is going to put on a golden gauze skirt again." Others said: "Autumn is so beautiful!" Yes! You can see that the leaves on the trees nearby are "dancing" in the air. Maybe they are attracted by the beauty of rice!

Walking on the road, you will see that several trees next to you are "old". The withered yellow leaves swirled and fell continuously, paving a golden avenue.

"Rustling." No need to guess, it must be Qiu Yu. I guess Qiu Yu is happy for the coming of autumn! listen! The autumn rain and the river water perfectly performed a beautiful piece of music.

Qiu Fengyou couldn't wait to see the fun.

The garden is even more beautiful. When you walk to the entrance of the garden, a burst of fragrance hits your nostrils. When I got closer, I saw it was a chrysanthemum! Although it is not as delicate as a rose or as strong as a wintersweet, I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it. Smell it, it still has the fragrance of dew, which is refreshing.

Ah! I love my hometown, and I love the autumn in my hometown even more! 9. Write an autumn composition in my hometown

Many people think autumn is bleak, but the autumn in my hometown is full of poetry and colorful. It is not as cold as autumn in the north and enters winter so quickly. The autumn in my hometown is warm, with a warm autumn wind blowing. The sun shines warmly on people's faces. Like a mother's hand caressing you. My hometown is such a treasure!

The autumn in my hometown is red. On the hillside, the maple leaves are red, imprinted on the clear stream, making the entire stream dyed red, and the breeze blows, causing ripples. The apples are also ripe and bright red, flirting with the autumn sunshine.

The autumn in my hometown is yellow, the sunshine is light yellow, the leaves are dark yellow, and the fields are golden. Under the sun, the autumn leaves swing playfully on the trees; then, like butterflies with golden wings, they flutter lightly toward its mother, the earth. Full of winter's gestation, spring's germination, and summer's growth. Sailing into the distance. The golden ears of grain are heavy, glowing golden under the bright sun, dancing with the wind, setting off layers of golden waves.

How can a poetic autumn be complete without autumn rain and autumn wind. The autumn rain is shining, thin, long, wisps, strips, rippling with warmth. It embodies all the beauty, including the gentleness of light rain, the tenacity of heavy rain, the warmth of spring rain, and the elegance of winter rain! You see it falling gracefully onto the green water, with round and round ripples spreading out from the inside out like a dream. Looking at this elite Yusi, my heart is filled with what kind of tranquility! The autumn wind gently wakes up the sleeping chrysanthemums, and it's time to get up. In order to thank the autumn wind, chrysanthemums give the autumn wind a delicate fragrance. The subtle fragrance makes the sweet-scented osmanthus bloom in full bloom, releasing bursts of fragrance, mixed with the subtle fragrance brewing in the autumn wind and rain.

In the autumn in my hometown, the sky is as cool as the water. There are slight white clouds in the sky and ripples on the water. The space between the sky and the water is full of color and poetry. Warm sunshine, with a strong fragrance, a sweet atmosphere. Autumn water and maple leaves kiss illusoryly. The autumn rain rustled, and the mountains and clouds were playing. The water and fish are playing with each other, carrying a piece of autumn wind and autumn colors, which is color and poetry.

As soon as the autumnal equinox passes, the autumn mood becomes more and more intense, but I always feel that autumn in the city is a bit dull and monotonous. So I unconsciously thought of the autumn in my hometown.

When I was a child, I lived at my grandma's house. My grandma’s family lived in the suburbs outside the city. There was a very big apple orchard there, which was simply my childhood paradise!

As soon as autumn arrives, the aroma of fruits comes to your nostrils and is intoxicating. Needless to say, the yellow pears bend the branches, and the red apples hang like small lanterns all over the branches. The green corridor-like grape trellis alone is enough to make me intoxicated. It is so charming, fragrant and secluded. Dense branches and vines covered the shelves. Under the big green grape leaves, there are bunches of grapes hanging, purple and black, round, like a string of crystal pearls. When you put it in your mouth and bite it, the juice is as sweet as dense and keeps filling you up. In my heart... My sister and I were playing "hide and seek" under the grape trellis, chasing and running, but we couldn't get enough...

When the sun was about to set, the green distant mountains were covered by the setting sun. The fields are reflected in brilliant purples and reds, and the gentle breeze blows, exuding a quiet fragrance. The crops that had just been harvested were loaded into one cart after another. With the crisp crack of the whip, a bunch of horses and horses were left on the field path. On the roadside, the wild chrysanthemums that bloomed that night were swaying leisurely. The densely packed jujubes were also painted "rouge" by the setting sun.

How beautiful this landscape painting is! Facing the autumn wind and admiring the charming autumn colors, it is really nostalgic...

Seeing the fallen leaves on campus and looking at the harvest fruits, I think of my hometown and the golden color. The orchard reminds me of the laughter of childhood under the grape trellis...

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