Are there any touching autumn colors around you? What did the autumn wind do?
Fan Wen Yi:?
"sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic …", "Hey, who's here?" Oh, it was Miss Qiu who flew in with a colorful treasure box. Miss Qiu came all the way to see that she sprinkled black powder, and suddenly the lotus in the pond withered, and small buds grew next to it. With the autumn wind, the chrysanthemum blooms, shining everywhere and emitting a strong fragrance.
After a while, Miss Qiu sprinkled red powder, and the green leaves in summer immediately turned yellow and lost their luster. An unknown maple tree in summer paints its hair with rouge in autumn. Its hair is like thousands of little hands patting red, which is very beautiful.
Then she flew to the front and came to a field. She sprinkled gold powder again, the fields were golden, the rice was bent with laughter, and the corn was holding the red tassel, which made her feel happy and forgot the troubles of summer. Sorghum blushed and smiled, and a wine song was brewing in his heart.
Flying, Miss Qiu gets hot. She threw a pile of silver powder into the sky. Suddenly, the rain fell like a silk thread and kept ringing like a broken pearl. When the rain stopped, Miss Qiu threw powder blue into the sky again. Immediately, the hot summer disappeared, and so did the fiery sun.
Fan Wener:
Autumn is coming, and the leaves are blown to the ground by the wind. Watching the leaves spin down, I feel the autumn wind is like
Like a crazy barber, he shaved all the trees in the blink of an eye. The sky is blue, only a few white clouds.
They look like little sheep and white rabbits.
The river is crystal clear, like a blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. This river is very clear. Under the sunlight, the water surface twinkles like a star. I also said where did the stars go during the day? They are all dancing on the river! ?
The leaves are constantly shaken by the wind, just like a big bird about to fly away. I really want to make myself smaller, pick up two acacia leaves and put them on my body as wings, flying freely in the sky like that lovely bird. Some yellow leaves fell and the ground was golden.
Fan Wensan:
The little fairy in autumn came, and she came with cheerful steps, but this joy immediately turned into tears.
Tears moistened the apple tree, fattened it, dyed the maple leaves red and blew the ginkgo leaves yellow. Miss Qiu's tears are like geese.
Fell like wool. ...
On this day, I walked out of the house on my way to school. The clouds in the sky look thick, but they don't fall.
It rained, but fortunately I got to school, and there were thick clouds in the sky, so I didn't feel the rain.
But when I went downstairs to play at noon, I suddenly felt a feeling on my face, like a cold fan falling on the back of my hand. Later, hundreds, thousands and tens of thousands of fans jumped into my hands, psst! How cold it is! Then I realized: this is not a fan, this is a light rain.