On a Sunday morning, the autumn is crisp and breezy.
The blue sky is filled with white clouds.
My mother took me to the field on the other side of my grandmother's house to watch the beautiful scenery of autumn.
The scenery of the fields of the grandmother is beautiful, where the sky is high, the wild goose is south, the maple leaves are like fire, and the fruit is very fruitful. The autumn there is unique, and the autumn beauty there is real. Standing in front of the rice fields, watching the golden yellow after the rice is ripe, it seems to have been plated on the earth.
A layer of gold. The breeze blew, and the rice was bent down, as if we were welcoming us.
On the left side of the rice field is a garden. There is a grass in the garden, and the tops of the grass have turned yellow, as if wearing a small yellow hat, swaying in the cool autumn wind.
There are many trees around the grassland, the cedar is green and tall; the pine tree is still so oily green, the pine trees are green in all seasons; there are cypress trees, phoenix trees, big leaf yang, and diamonds... they are all off green, goose yellow, apricot The leaves are covered with the earth, the leaves are falling from the branches, some are dancing like butterflies, some are flying like yellow owls, and others are as light as a dancer. The ground is full of fallen leaves, and the autumn wind blows through. The sound of the leaves "sand" and the crisp sound of the birds converge into a symphony of joy. Presenting a lively scene.
There are also many flowers growing around the tree, including rose flowers, daffodils, and rhododendrons. Some of them contain sputum and some are slim. They are dotted with gardens, like stars shining in the night sky. The most striking thing is that the autumn chrysanthemums, they are in a variety of poses, fighting for beauty, just like the fireworks in the festival. They are also beautiful in color, white like snow, pink like Sunset glow, and yellow if gold. The colorful butterflies danced up and down in the flowers, adding a vibrant scene to the garden.
These scenery are so beautiful! I am lingering.
I love the fields of spring, but I love the fields of autumn. Because it is fruitful, it is more prosperous than spring.
