Morning, I walked outside the village Natiao quiet country roads, paths on both sides of the tree crops have been turned into green chlorosis, random roadside Cuicao long, and there was red, blue morning glory cling above, this to add a touch of brown in Cuicao vitality, arm there are always thick yellow poplar leaves falling down, I know that autumn has arrived.
I remember the great poet Liu Yuxi said: \"Since ancient times, sad solitude every fall, I made the spring towards autumn wins.\" Yes, ah, some people like Colorful spring, some people like to Verdy Montreal, summer, and some people like silver Su loaded wrapped in winter, but I was alone in love with this beautiful autumn. Golden autumn is beautiful, autumn is the harvest season, autumn contains forward to people from spring to summer, from summer to autumn\'s expectations, particularly in the autumn of that piece of the golden Autumn, is that can not be forgotten. Autumn fields are beautiful, full of harvest scenes, laughing Wan Liaoyao of millet, the wind swaying corn, red pepper, eggplant purple Yin, round apple, big Xuehua Li, and so on, these invariably beckons to man again this year was a bumper year. Autumn air is fragrant, there are a variety of aroma filled the air, there are fruits of the fragrance, with Huang Cancan of millet, corn, revealing to the kind of heart is the kind of fragrance Qinru, eating a cornmeal in round cake, drink a boil the gruel of millet, which is how intoxicated ah! Autumn sky is blue, you have to watch, that the movement of white clouds, autumn clouds really white ah, the white ones like the snow, that really deep blue sky, ah, like the ocean blue. You look at the other side of the rows of adult-shaped flying geese geese row really Qi ah, Aceh, as the troops on parade, autumn from Xi Bai Yunfei, vegetation, yellow Harmony between the South to go home \"to go back to the South went to Dayan, meet there is a year in the warmth of spring, the autumn rain is soft, the rain, the rain falls on our Fashao landed in our cheeks, the elimination of the heat of the summer\'s heat, bring us a fresh feelings. autumn beautiful places to visit, this time, a ray of fresh autumn wind, falling down on a few pieces of poplar leaves, \"leaf is not a heartless things, into a more Huhua Enriching the soil\" life is short leaves Beautiful, is memorable, I think sometimes people\'s life and leaves similar to how, if we, like the growth of leaves, as efforts to enrich the walk, even when life is about to return, nor
There must be a lot of regret, but more of a frank and calm.
At this time a red splendor, instantaneous I have bathed in the golden beauty of the autumn, I find that intoxicated which can not help against the wilderness shouting: \"I love you, beautiful golden autumn.\"