The sky in autumn is the bluest of the four seasons. The blue sky is as clear as a wash, like a sapphire washed with water. White clouds are floating freely in the sky, and they are changing all the time. Sometimes like a rabbit, sometimes like a sheep, sometimes like a big wax gourd, very cute. Flocks of geese line up in "herringbone" or "splay" and fly south for the winter. Autumn river is clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the arms of the earth. A group of small fish swim over against the water, the mirror like water, rippling up a ripple.
Some of the trees and grass in the forest are dressed in dark green clothes, some are dressed in gray yellow clothes, and some are dressed in light green clothes. They are like going to a banquet. The most eye-catching tree in autumn is maple. Maple leaves fall down like a red butterfly flying in the air. This reminds me of the poem written by the great poet Du Mu: "parking in the maple forest late, frost leaves red in February flowers", which is a vivid portrait.
When autumn comes, when the dew becomes frost, the leaves fall off and the flowers wither. Only chrysanthemums stand in the wind, proud frost in full bloom, colorful, diverse. Some of these chrysanthemums are like mother's golden curly hair, some are like blue waves, and some are like hedgehog's thorns. Look! What is that piece of gold? It turns out that the oranges in the orchard are ripe, and they are like yellow lanterns hanging in green leaves. The farmers are very busy. The sweat drops down. People don't mind. They are happy. Another harvest season.
The happiest thing in autumn is the old people and children! On the ninth day of the ninth Double Ninth Festival of the ninth lunar month, the old people spontaneously organized an old mountaineering team to climb the mountain. They can not only see the beautiful scenery, but also build up their bodies. It's great that they are both beautiful! At this time of year, the school will organize autumn outings, which the children have been looking forward to. I prepared a lot of food the day before, and I couldn't sleep at night. The next day I went to the countryside with my teacher. When I got to the place, the children became active. Some caught grasshoppers, some played games, some ran around, some lay on the grass and shouted "ah, I want to fly" to the sky.
Autumn is a golden season, a harvest season and a beautiful season.
I love you, autumn!