Hometown Autumn Scenery (1)

With the hot summer gone, Aunt Fragrant Melons and Fruits came. I like autumn. Autumn is the season when fruits are ripe. I opened the curtains and saw the leaves of the big tree outside swaying in the wind. It seems to tell us that autumn is coming!

Autumn is coming. I go to the park to look for autumn. I saw many big trees covered with yellow leaves. When the wind blew gently, several leaves fell down. I walked under the tree to feel the breath of autumn and looked at the falling leaves.

Wow! The whole park was submerged by leaves. I hurried back to call my brothers and sisters. We held hands and stepped on the soft leaves. We walked faster and faster, and finally we flew. Tired, I slowly lay on the fallen leaves, closed my eyes, and embraced autumn. Autumn is coming!

Osmanthus fragrans saw the dancing butterflies, and unwilling to lag behind, also participated in this meeting.

The fallen leaves are beautiful, but osmanthus is more attractive. The most fascinating thing is its fragrance. Shape. Let's go and have a look! I came to the park to look for osmanthus trees here. I have been looking for osmanthus trees for a long time, but I still haven't found one. What should I do? I saw a brother nearby and asked: Brother, is there a sweet scented osmanthus tree here? My brother pointed to a sweet scented osmanthus tree in front of me, and I ran to it. The wind blew gently, and a fragrance rushed towards me. The osmanthus trees are covered with golden flowers. Its petals are like butterflies dancing. How beautiful! I like sweet scented osmanthus.

Let the osmanthus blossom more. This will attract more people.

It's the harvest season with the fragrance of melons and fruits. The fruits are ripe and the branches are bent. I ran to an apple and looked up, "Wow, the ripe apples are so red, and the other fruits are also ripe. But what attracts me most is the grapes. The grapes hanging on the grapes are really cute. And chestnuts are dressed in yellow, orange and orange, like a fat man with a big belly. I can't help sighing that I really want to pick them off and have a taste. Autumn is really good!

A harvest season in autumn brings endless happiness to people and keeps their smiling faces. I like the sweetness and quietness of autumn.

The autumn field is like a colorful pearl, extremely beautiful.

Autumn is not as vigorous as spring when flowers are blooming, nor as hot as summer when trees are shaded, nor as cold as winter when snow is flying all over the sky; However, it attracts us with its attractive autumn and golden fruits.

Even though the grass in early autumn is not as tender as spring and soft as summer, a piece of yellow grass and a piece of green field on the grass are like a big carpet interlaced with yellow and green, which makes us more excited.

The autumn angel, dressed in a cool autumn fog shirt as thin as cicada wings, came to us. She waved her magic pen affectionately, integrating red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple into one, and splashed in all things affectionately. The clear leaves are the most eye-catching: they are full of the breeding of winter, the germination of spring, the growth of summer, and the harvest of next autumn. In order to better show themselves, they use the cool of autumn to grow the plants in nature.

Under the persimmon tree in the field, there is a golden carpet spreading to welcome people. There were heavy fruits hanging on the tree, swaying from side to side, as if playing on a swing.

On the grassland of the field, there are countless grasshoppers singing a song praising autumn. Autumn also listens to Zhile!

The autumn field is like a bright pearl, shining on us all!

Autumn is coming. In my hometown, the figure of autumn girl can be seen everywhere. In autumn, there is no vitality in spring, no enthusiasm in summer, and no makeup in winter. But autumn is so charming.

An autumn wind blew and a butterfly flew down from the plane tree. Close up, it turned out to be just a parasol leaf that resembles a butterfly, but it's more beautiful, isn't it? The maple trees on the mountain are all dyed red. Under the tree, nails pick up a small maple leaf, emitting an attractive smell. Although it is so small, it is so delicate and beautiful. A small maple leaf hides a fiery heart, just like its fiery red color, warmly welcomes autumn.

Ginkgo leaves are like a small fan, which makes autumn more beautiful. In autumn, all ginkgo trees turn golden. The ginkgo leaves have also been dyed yellow with autumn. In the sun's light, it looks so dazzling.

As soon as autumn came, the farmer's uncle's face began to smile. All the rice has been harvested. Every family is drying rice in Dujiangyan City. In the orchard, the trees are covered with fruits. Apple, persimmon, orange, pomegranate, apple red cute; Persimmons hang on the branches like little lanterns; The orange looks like a yellow egg to check the news of autumn; Pomegranate is more interesting. It seems that it cannot help laughing at its own performance, showing its white teeth.

Chrysanthemums are also competing to open, yellow, white, purple, colorful. It is "not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, this flower is more flowerless". And Chen Yi's "Autumn Chrysanthemum" can better reflect the character of chrysanthemums, "Autumn Chrysanthemum can be proud of frost, and wind and frost are full of evils. Its nature can withstand cold, but what can it endure?". Qiu Chrysanthemum is so forgiving in the face of wind and frost. It has a strength of "what can I do with wind and frost". This quality is really rare.

The wind in autumn is even more special. The wind is sultry in summer, and cold in winter. The wind in autumn is cool. It is like a mother's hand gently caressing you. It is so gentle. People say "the autumn wind is bleak", but I don't think so. The autumn wind blows the maple trees on the mountain red and the rice yellow. It's amazing.

The rhyme of autumn touches my heart. I love autumn, I love autumn in my hometown more!

In autumn, I walked into the school facing the golden sun, enjoying the charming autumn scenery.

When I came to the school gate, I saw a huge heart shaped sign standing at the school gate, which looked very impressive.

As soon as we enter the campus, the fragrance of flowers will make us feel comfortable. The left is autumn chrysanthemum, and the right is rose. Look, the petals of chrysanthemums are like curly hair on my mother's head. Look at the roses, they are so bright and red, like a red fountain suddenly erupted from the grass. I gently leaned forward to smell, ah, what a sweet smell, like a careful gardener aunt sprayed perfume on the flowers. I danced with the fragrance of flowers. At this time, I suddenly felt that I was no longer me. I seemed to regard myself as a flower fairy, picking sweet nectar. How much honey I picked from the flower basket in my hand increased my happiness many times.

Walking along the cement road, you will find something new: some of the ginkgo leaves on both sides are yellow, even with the autumn wind, just like golden butterflies, fluttering and falling slowly.

I walked to a sweet scented osmanthus tree, and saw that the leaves of the tree were green, sharp at both ends, and it was very luxuriant. The baby sweet scented osmanthus was golden yellow, very small, and about the size of rice grains. From afar, it looked like little golden butterflies resting on the branches. When the autumn wind blew, the sweet scented osmanthus fell like broken gold, making people want to grab it.

Along the long runway, the tall Chinese parasol trees on both sides are shining with dew on their leaves in the sunshine.

I love the beautiful autumn, and I love the campus in autumn even more.

I'm busy these days. I just went to __ Park with my teacher yesterday. I have never found that the autumn scenery of __ Park is so beautiful!

Although it is autumn now, the nature is still true to itself, still so amorous.

Look, the maple forest is getting redder against the blue sky and white clouds. See only its outline, but not the shape of its leaves. It seems that someone has lit an eternal flame, which can not be quenched with water. The 'upper part' of the whole maple leaf forest is on fire. I seem to see the leaves dancing happily in the fire, and I seem to see the smoke curling up above the forest. This is the passion of autumn.

Looking at the trees on both sides of the road, I seem to remember that there is also a cherry path here. When I walk in, I feel as if cherry blossoms have fallen all over the place, which makes people feel a faint fragrance. But when I looked up, I was disappointed. How beautiful it was. The trees are naked, and the branches are thin and beautiful, as if to know that it is just as beautiful without the care of spring and the decoration of cherry blossoms. But this is beautiful and simple, good and simple. After all, it is not as beautiful as cherry blossoms in season. This is the desolation of autumn.

Let's go to see the pine trees that have been passed down through the ages! Here is also a rare green in autumn. That kind of green, green deep, green elegant, green stubborn. At this time, the pine needle of the pine tree is the strongest. The needle tip is worn, but as soon as you touch it, it will fight back, making you cannot stop rubbing your hand. Let you know that although it is getting old, it still needs to carry this green out of the cold and into the spring. In this way, its mission will be completed, this sacred position will be passed on to the next generation, and it will be willing to return to the dust to complete the next mission. This is the strength of autumn.

I walked in this amorous autumn, close to the nature that I am familiar with and unfamiliar with, and thought of my species a while ago. My math score is always 60 or 70 points, and I have never scored 80 points. I have tried hard for several days, but it is not very ideal. I even lost and gave up. But now, I have regained my previous confidence and am ready to ignite the fire in my heart, make myself strong, and gradually make my grades better, just like Qiu.

I walk in this autumn, far away, far away

Some people like the spring of "knowing the east wind in a leisurely way, and all colors are always spring", some people like the summer of "the little lotus just shows its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood up", and others like the winter of "counting plum trees in the corner, and opening alone in the cold", but I prefer the autumn of "parking and sitting in the maple forest at night, and frost leaves are redder than the flowers in March".

Autumn girl came to the sky. The sky was like a blue sea. Some of the white clouds in the sky are sailing like boats; Some like strings of cotton candy, soft in the sky slowly drifting. Others are like sheep walking leisurely in the air. The geese in the sky are flying southward in a line after line of "people" and "one" shaped lines. The wild geese flew in the team and cried as if to say, "We will come back next year.".

Autumn girl slowly came to the forest, and leaves in the forest fell one after another. Some are like a skydiver slowly floating down, some leaves are like a diver falling down while turning somersaults, and some are like dancers dancing down in the sky. The golden leaves on the ground covered Mother Earth with a soft carpet.

Miss Qiu came to the small garden again. Many flowers afraid of cold have closed their petals, but chrysanthemums are opening. Some colorful chrysanthemums are as red as fire, some as white as snow, and some as yellow as gold. They have various shapes, some like curly hair of beautiful aunts, some like little pompons, some like stars in the sky dotted in the garden, and some like fireworks in the festival sky. Osmanthus blossoms on the trees. The thick fragrance of the flowers makes people intoxicated. It's really the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms for ten miles!

When autumn girl came to the orchard, there was a harvest everywhere. The heavy rice became a golden ocean, and the rice moved with the wind when the autumn wind blew. The sorghum was red, as if drunk. The corn opened its mouth and exposed rows of gold teeth. The fruit is a bumper harvest. The oranges, pomegranates and persimmons are ripe and waiting for people to harvest.

I love autumn, its crisp air, its beauty, and its fruits.

Some people like the spring when the butterflies are dancing all the time and the lovely warblers are singing at ease. Some people like the summer when the lotus leaves are endless and the lotus flowers are red in the sun. Some people like the winter when the plum blossoms are counted in the corner of the wall and the winter flowers bloom alone in the cold. However, I like the autumn when the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February.

The autumn girl drifted across the sky. The sky was blue, like a blue sea. Some of the white clouds are like a sailing boat; Some are like cute little sheep walking leisurely in the sky; Some are like strings of marshmallows, which will make the population say that the current is 3000 feet; Others are like white cotton blossoming in the sky... Groups of geese in the sky patted neat lines and flew south, shouting, "Hurry up, friends, don't fall behind!" They sometimes form a "one" shape, sometimes form a "person" shape, becoming a beautiful landscape in the sky.

The autumn girl drifted through the garden, and many flowers withered. Only the chrysanthemums were blooming brightly. The colorful chrysanthemums were red like fire, white like snow, yellow like gold, green like jade, and purple like eggplant. The shapes of chrysanthemums were various. Some chrysanthemums are like beautiful aunts with curly hair; Some flowers are crowded together, as if the stars in the sky were falling on the earth; There are also petals spreading out, just like colorful fireworks in the sky... The sweet scented osmanthus trees are full of small golden osmanthus flowers, and the thick fragrance of the flowers makes people intoxicated. It's really "the osmanthus flowers bloom, and the fragrance is ten miles away".

The autumn girl drifted through the woods, and the leaves said goodbye to the mother tree one after another. They fell down, like butterflies dancing on the earth, adding a soft carpet to the earth.

The autumn girl drifted through the fields, and there was a harvest everywhere. The heavy rice was piled together like a golden ocean. They bowed their heads and bent their backs, forming waves of rice in the autumn wind. The red sorghum seemed to be drunk, its face was red, and it shook in the autumn wind. The endless cotton fields are full of white cotton, like white clouds falling on the fields in the sky. The golden corn happily opens its mouth, revealing rows of neat teeth. The orchard is a fascinating scene, and all kinds of fruits are mouth watering. Pomegranates, persimmons and oranges are waiting for people to pick them.

I love autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are thin, the autumn is clear and the air is crisp, the fruits are plentiful, and the beauty is charming.

This is another season of "parking and sitting in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February", bypassing the bustling crowd and passing through the bustling city, the autumn wind brings me to a fairyland among people, a world full of leaves.

The leaves in autumn are really different. One day, I was walking on the school runway. At this time, a red light flashed before my eyes. I stared at it, oh! It's maple leaf. I picked up the maple leaf that day. The palm sized leaf was a little yellow on the edge, with a little orange in the middle. I turned the maple leaf upside down. In the autumn wind, the maple leaf fluttered like a girl's skirt in the wind. I turned the petiole carelessly. Suddenly, I was surprised to find that the veins on the back of the leaf were extremely clear, like a road extending in all directions, like crisscross blood vessels. It was amazing! After seeing the maple leaves, I looked up and was immediately attracted by a ginkgo tree. I walked quickly to the ginkgo tree, stepped on a soft thing, looked down, oh! It was the "carpet" made of ginkgo leaves after they fell to the ground. There was still a rustling sound when stepping on it!

Autumn leaves stand on the branches, as if telling the world about their green past. A breeze blew, and some leaves floated down from the trees. Some danced like birds, some spread their wings like birds, and some circled gently in the air like dancers. Oh, so Qiuye is still a dancer!

The colorful leaves are still the messengers of autumn. When they float to the grass, they meet a group of small ants and say: "Little ants, autumn is coming, get ready for winter food"; It drifted into the river again, met the little fish friend and said: "Fish, the weather is getting cold, eat more quickly and prepare for hibernation"!

The autumn leaves are beautiful, even more beautiful.

I love autumn, but also the colorful leaves.

Hometown Autumn Scenery (2)

In September, since the first leaf fell, the autumn of my hometown has also come.

The sky is as clean as water. Several white clouds float in the sky like boats. Sometimes they become a horse, sometimes a tiger, sometimes an elephant, sometimes a candy. White clouds are also different colors, yellow, red, purple, beautiful! Looking up at the sky, I saw a group of geese coming from the north and flying to the south. They line up adult characters at one time, and line up into one word at another.

The river is as clear as a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the arms of the earth. A group of small fish swam against the water, and the bright and quiet water suddenly rippled.

There is a small forest on the hillside beside the river. The leaves of plane trees turn yellow, but the leaves of maple trees turn red. The leaves fall down one after another, some like small butterflies, dancing in the air, sometimes like dancers

"When autumn comes and September comes, I will kill all the flowers when they bloom." It is late autumn. Wild chrysanthemums are blooming under trees, on hillsides, and on the river banks. You see, the flowers are red like fire, pink like glow, yellow like gold, and white like snow. It is extremely beautiful! Butterflies are also fascinated by it. Butterflies fly around them as if to say, "You are so beautiful!"

The fields were very lively. A large number of soybeans shook their pods and gave out loud laughter. The tall and straight sorghum raised its dark red face, which seemed to be singing happily. Suddenly, a green "gentleman" flew out of the grass. I closed my hands to it, but it was too smart to catch it.

The orchard is full of fruits. Looking out at the bright red apples, some of the yellow pears are sitting on the ground, some of the litchi are too fat, some of the clothes are torn, some of the soybeans may be too excited, some of them are laughing their belly out, and the tomatoes put lipstick on their faces to make themselves more beautiful.

Ah! What a beautiful autumn in my hometown!

Hometown Autumn Scenery (3)

What fills the whole autumn is a harvest and busy melody.

Just like the end of life, the small trees on the mountain, which were originally luxuriant, have become bald and fragile due to the passage of time and the "careful pruning" of the great barber Feng. In the distance, a Chinese parasol tree, driven by the wind, danced its body and performed a beautiful dance. That graceful dance is really intoxicating. As soon as the leaves of parasol trees were blown by the wind, they made the sound of "bell, bell, bell..." like a wind chime. The sound was as beautiful as a fairy song. The leaves sometimes shine like lanterns in the sunset. In the forest, a snake crawled on the brown carpet made of fallen leaves. Some birds used their sharp beaks to cure the withered trees. In the pond, fish play in groups. Suddenly, a cute little fish vomited two bright bubbles in the water. The blister is like a crystal clear glass ball. In this way, autumn came unconsciously.

The autumn rain is interesting. The stream flows away with a cheerful song. Suddenly, the strong wind roared like a tiger, and the leaves on the side of the stream were suddenly blown off by the wind and fell into the stream, splashing some small water drops, which splashed into the "boat" again. It was really "white rain jumping into the boat."

The melody of autumn is harvest and busy. Who doesn't want to have a bumper harvest next year? However, the dealers also lived up to the ardent hope of the farmers, and they were very good. At a glance, the yellow rice looked like a golden carpet, and the breeze blew, and they laughed together. Seeing this picture, the farmer uncle immediately smiled happily and picked up the tools of labor tirelessly. But the farmer uncle was most worried about the weather. They only wanted to cut quickly. When the millet was cut, they had no rest, but ploughed and sowed. In the middle of the night, I still need to listen to the wind chimes in front of the door. After the new crops are planted, we still have no rest. We need to water and fertilize quickly in order to have a good harvest next year.

Autumn in my hometown is always the most beautiful. Although it symbolizes the ultimate of things, it brings hope and power to people. I love autumn in my hometown.

Hometown Autumn Scenery (4)

Autumn is a colorful season. I love autumn, but also my hometown, Hohhot.

Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. My grandpa's home is in Tianmiliang Village near the White Tower on the outskirts of Hohhot. Every autumn, the fields are very lively. The round tomatoes are sweet and sour and juicy, like bright little lanterns; Purple eggplant brightens its fur coat; The thick and tough onion has a green body, and the whole piece is like a neat square array; The vast sea waves composed of golden corn stalks are filled with enthusiasm... Several black backed magpies are like beating notes, the wind and clouds are the beat, the heaven and earth are the spectrum, and the symphony of the joy of autumn harvest is set out.

Autumn in my hometown is a gorgeous season. At the Chrysanthemum Exhibition in Altai Amusement Park, all kinds of chrysanthemums bloomed the most beautiful smiling faces. The yellow flowers are as elegant as the moon; The white flowers are as pure as snow; The purple flowers are warm like fire... The big ones are prosperous, the small ones are lovely. Countless petals are held together in a dancing posture, forming a picture scroll, poetic in the breeze and bright in the sun. "It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers. This flower is even more flowerless." When everything withers, it's still proud of the wind and frost.

Autumn in my hometown is a magnificent season. When you climb the Big Green Hill, you will be amazed by the colorful colors. Autumn picks up a paintbrush full of paint and freely spreads it on the vegetation. The hillside is dark red, green, golden yellow, and gray brown, weaving a colorful and hazy sweater for the mountain, which is both wind proof and cold proof. The color patches of this sweater are naturally spliced, which makes people exclaim that "seamless clothes" are indeed works created by the uncanny workmanship of nature! The autumn wind blows from time to time, refreshing. The mountain is covered with flower clothes, the blue sky is infinite, the autumn wind is cool, and you are immediately relaxed and happy.

Autumn, always so beautiful and lovable! So beautiful, so dignified, so gorgeous. I love this land - the joy brought to me by the autumn in Hohhot!

Hometown Autumn Scenery (5)

Although the flowers and trees in autumn are gradually withering and yellowing, and there is no colorful spring and summer, I prefer the scenery of autumn, especially in my hometown.

In the afternoon of my hometown, it was clear and crisp in autumn, and several pieces of gauze like white clouds suddenly floated from the blue sky. They were graceful and beautiful, and looked more and more like pieces of blue cloaks and white scarves, which were mutually reflected on the fairies, forming a beautiful scenery of my hometown.

Oh, I have never seen such a beautiful sky! In the evening, the sun in the west looks like an old woman's face, full of sweet and kind smiles; It is also like a ripe persimmon, whose light gives everything a layer of golden yellow.

There are also flocks of tits flying out of their love nests to look for food in the autumn of their hometown. Sometimes they fall on the branches and sometimes they fall in the rice fields. They are very happy. Suddenly, two white doves flew from afar, like two floating white clouds. They slowly flapped their white wings and flew towards the low sky, looking like they were going to look for food.

Seen from afar, every mountain is so gentle, and no one is arrogant, but live in harmony and intimate.

Looking up from afar, those unknown trees are decorating the earth with their beautiful looks like fashion models appearing on the stage one by one. Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind swept by, and the fallen leaves covered the ground with a golden cotton quilt. Although the pitiful leaves on the tree tightly held their mother's big hand with their own small hands, they were finally taken to another strange world by Grandma Qiufeng. In an instant, a whirlwind came and swept away the fallen leaves all over the ground. From then on, the small leaves began their independent life of being a family everywhere.

Autumn brings me both deep thinking and strength.

When I was bored in class, I opened the window and looked at the workers who were busy with harvest. "Boredom" was immediately thrown out of the clouds; Whenever I was depressed, I would open the window and look at the group of happy cherubs. "Depression" was suddenly thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Therefore, I always like to open the window and silently stare at everything outside the window: fields, trees, mountains, roads

What a beautiful autumn in my hometown!

Hometown Autumn Scenery (6)

With the cool breeze blowing, yellow leaves are falling from the trees, ah! It's autumn.

One Sunday morning, my parents took me to Xianshan, a famous mountain in Xiangyang. My father drove all the way. My mother and I sat in the car leisurely, looking out from the window from time to time. While enjoying the beautiful scenery along the road, we were looking forward to what Da Nan looks like at the moment. From time to time, I put my head out of the window to enjoy the happiness brought by autumn. Although the autumn wind is slightly cool, the feeling on the face is so comfortable.

When I came to Da Nanshan, I was immediately attracted by the beauty in front of me: the colorful maple leaves all over the mountains were so dazzling and beautiful. Red lanterns hung on persimmon trees, and dark red pearls on hawthorn trees seemed to be waiting for people to pick them! The wild jujube hangs upside down on the top of the tree like a golden bell. It's red like fire and yellow like gold. It's really popular. I really want to pick one to taste its taste. Xin, isn't this a bird singing? I followed the sound to find, ah, found, only in a sturdy poplar tree, many birds were singing happily, as if in a get-together! I quickly said hello to them. They seemed to welcome me and sang more happily on the tree.

Looking around, the distant mountains seem to connect with the horizon, just like a natural ink painting presented in front of us, which is amazing. I was running on the mountain road covered with yellow leaves. It was hard to express my happy mood in words. We were reluctant to leave until sunset.

How beautiful autumn is! Danshan in autumn is more beautiful!

Autumn is not only a mature season, but also a harvest season. When autumn comes to us quietly, the earth will show a golden scene, like a place of gold. My hometown is also so golden, so fruitful

My hometown is located in the northern hemisphere. It is a typical scene of spring planting and autumn harvest. Every time autumn comes, it is the time for the farmers to harvest. Autumn is busy and tiring. But under the joy of autumn harvest, autumn is happy. Watching the harvest of rice fields, watching the picking of grain to move home. As an ordinary farmer, he sees joy and smiles. Some people say, I was happy when I was busy, but I didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence until the arrival of the autumn harvest. It was because of the harvest that I really realized the true meaning of this sentence. When farmers were busy collecting the hope of a year, they also did not forget to sow the seed of the next year -- wheat. Similarly, wheat sowed hope, shed the sweat of the working people, Farmers are also looking forward to a bumper harvest next year

Autumn is the harvest season, it has harvested the fruits of the farmers' year's labor; Autumn is also the sowing season, which sows farmers' expectations for the coming year. My hometown is beautiful, not only the scenery, but also the beauty of labor

I don't know when it's autumn. The weather has gradually cooled down, and the scenery of my hometown has gradually changed.

Red leaves fluttering and yellow leaves dancing are telegrams sent by Miss Qiu. There are more colors on the mountain, like wearing a flowery coat. Maple leaves are red, which looks like a dark red fireworks from afar. When the wind blows, the dark red fireworks become red butterflies dancing, showing their graceful dancing. The gingko leaves turn yellow, like a handful of small cattail fans. When the wind flies, the small cattail fans will play with their bodies. Is that the embodiment of butterflies?

The pines and cypresses on the mountain are unchanged. One after another, they are like soldiers in military uniforms, guarding their hometown. Look at that unknown tree. Is it the officer of those pines and cypresses? The yellow dots in the mountains should be chrysanthemums. The yellow dots are interspersed among the colors, forming a unique beauty.

There are various trees in other places. Some are tall and some are short, some have names, and some have no names. But maybe it's because of the season. I always feel a bit cold. Oh, I know. It's because some trees have fallen leaves, so there is a sense of desolation.

The water in the river seems to be lacking, losing its vitality in the past. The fish will not stop, but still play freely. Is the wind sucking away the vitality of the river? The current wind is very naughty and often comes out to play.

There are many beautiful scenes in my hometown in autumn that can't be described one by one, but my hometown, its beautiful scenery and everything in my hometown are always the most beautiful in my heart.

I love my hometown.