When I need to choose the first one, there are many beautiful clothes and delicious food in front of me ... yes! I long for these things, but I know that this is not what I really want. Because the gorgeous appearance is just an empty shell to me, and everything is too empty. For a long time, I wrote "water" There is no doubt that water is a necessity for our human body, but the reason why I choose it is a little superstitious. I am an "earth elephant", and the earth needs water, so water firmly occupies the first throne.
According to this idea, I wrote down the sunshine again. In fact, I mainly want to fill my heart with sunshine, use its warmth to germinate the seeds in my heart and make it grow sturdily. I have also become a standard sunshine girl.
Having said that, it's time to consider studying. So the third thing, I wrote a book. There is a golden house in the book, but not in Yan Ruyu's book. It is a symbol of knowledge. Never too old to learn. I hope to have books and knowledge all my life and keep learning and exploring. ...
I chose three kinds, and I feel that the world is much smaller. I breathed a sigh of relief and thought my efforts should be rewarded! So, I wrote Success. These two short words are what everyone expects! I don't know how comfortable it feels like a duck to water.
There is only one choice left, and I feel that the world is getting smaller. How can such a small world hold so many things? So they quarreled and never let go of that glimmer of hope.
Slowly, I thought of love. I have read many times the benefits of love and many articles about love. However, when I was ready to write, I felt a little embarrassed. So, I calm down and think carefully. I wrote a simple word in my feeling-happiness.
At this time, I am extremely happy. Looking at your achievements, you have a great sense of accomplishment! However, I immediately thought of a horrible thing-according to the procedure, there should be only one thing left!
There was a pain in my heart, and in desperation, I grabbed the first sip of water that I could firmly grasp. I know what it's like to be thirsty, chapped and bleeding when there is no water. But I still comfort myself with the idea of "overthrowing superstition" and abandon "inner peace"! Oh, the clear water I longed for was the first one I abandoned cruelly!
Well, you really came and left. I crossed out the sunshine with this idea again. I think knowledge can irrigate seedlings, and success can make seedlings thrive. Although it is a little dark, the tree of looking up to heaven grows under such circumstances!
There are only three left. They are all very important to me. In my indecision, I seem to see the decadent expressions of sunshine and water again, and hear three kinds of cries that exist by luck, and they are begging me. I'm even sadder. I chose them among my five, and now I have to abandon them one by one. How reluctant I am! And I am an irresponsible person.
So, I crossed out success in this complicated mood. I gave up my dream and felt like a needle prick. A big knife pierced my heart, and I could hear the sound of blood dripping. But, give up! What matters is the process. As long as I work hard, I have knowledge.
There is no doubt that I will leave the book. However, when I was about to cross off "happiness", that uncomfortable feeling appeared again. Do I want to be happier?
Think about it, I see.
Water, sunshine, books and success are all the foundations of happiness. Everything is based on happiness! So, I crossed out the book easily, cautiously and happily.
I am very happy with them; On the other hand, I have happiness, and I will have them. I have everything in the world!
So, I want to be happy every day. Whether it is for my career, for my friends or for my family, I will pursue and pay hard. If others are happy, it is good to be happy!
2. How to imitate the composition is the way to imitate the model essay. Imitation writing is an important means of combining reading with composition, and it is also an effective way to master writing quickly. Imitation means reading, digesting and absorbing the model essay as a composition, and then imitating the helpful contents in the model essay according to the specific requirements of your own practice.
When practicing imitation writing, we can start from the following aspects: 1. Imitation writing composition topic. The topic is the eyes of the article, and a good composition topic itself is very attractive. Second, imitate the genre of the article. The articles we have read include fairy tales, fables, narratives, expositions, thoughts after reading, poems, letters, diaries and various practical articles. Different genres have different writing methods, and we can quickly master these writing methods through imitation. Third, imitate the narrative way. Common narrative methods include time sequence, development sequence, orientation sequence and so on. There are also sequence, flashback and interpolation, which can be imitated according to your own practice needs. Fourth, imitate the structural method. Some articles are the total score structure, while others are the total score structure, including the details of the articles, the methods of beginning and ending, etc. , can be appropriately imitated. Fifth, imitate expression. The expressive techniques of composition are ever-changing, such as metaphor, personification, symbol, dynamic and static combination, scene description and so on. , can imitate. Of course, there are many aspects that can be imitated. As long as we usually read a lot, we can do it easily according to our own work needs. But parody is not the ultimate goal, the purpose is to be able to use it flexibly through parody practice.
3. Ask for 3 imitation compositions (with original text attached) Original text: Travel around the world as a companion. If you travel around the world by boat alone, if you can only take one thing to entertain yourself, which one would you choose? A beautiful painting, an interesting book, a box of playing cards, a music box or a harmonica ... seems difficult to choose.
If you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer: "I will choose a book." A book! I heard someone sigh: if you travel around the world by boat, you can read it a hundred times on this trip and finally recite it.
To this, my answer is: yes, I am willing to read it a hundred times, and I am willing to read it to the extent that I can recite it. What does it matter? You don't want to see your friends again, just because you have seen them before, don't you? You won't leave home because you are familiar with everything at home, will you You love books like a friend, like your home.
You have met your friends a hundred times, but when you see them again 10 1, you will say, "I didn't expect you to know this!" " "You go home every day, but no matter how many years have passed, you will still say," Why didn't I notice the light in that corner? It's so beautiful! " "No matter how many times you read it, you can always find something new in a book. Therefore, I am willing to sit on my boat and read that book over and over again.
First of all, I will think about why the people in the story do this and why the writer writes this story. Then, I will continue to make up this story in my mind, go back and taste some of my favorite clips and ask myself why I like them.
I will read the other parts again and find out what I overlooked before. After doing this, I will make a list of what I have learned from books.
Finally, I will imagine what kind of person the author is and what kind of life experience he will have. It's really like traveling with another person.
The book you love is a friend and an old place where you can go if you want. In a sense, it is your own business, because no two people in the world will read the same book in the same way.
Imitation: Travel around the world. If you travel around the world on foot alone, if you can only bring one thing to entertain yourself, which one would you choose? An interesting book, a laptop, a box of poker, or a camera ... if you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer: "I will choose a camera!" " "My answer seems to surprise many people: if you travel around the world on foot, you can take hundreds of photos on this trip. Yes, I am willing to take so many photos, even the same scenery. What does it matter? Photos can record your footprints, whisper to you on lonely and scared nights, and string the pearls of memory into beautiful beads, so that you can remember them every time you look through them.
Your favorite camera is like a friend, like your home in the world you live in. You can always find new scenery and learn new knowledge from a camera, no matter how many times you take it.
Therefore, I am willing to travel around the world on foot with my camera. If I travel around the world with my camera, I will use it to record many interesting and strange things, so that you can feel immersive at home. Like me, you sometimes laugh, sometimes praise, and sometimes indulge in it. If I travel around the world with my camera, I will take pictures of people who have never taken pictures, and freeze his happy smiling face, so that his life will leave good memories from now on; If I travel around the world with my camera, I will shoot the same scenery over and over again. Every time I take a photo, I will find something new about the scenery. Every time I take a photo, I will show my unique scenery. Every time I take a photo, I will say, "Why didn't you pay attention? Looking at the scenery from another angle is still so beautiful. "
Your favorite camera, like a friend, is also a clear spring for you to increase your knowledge. In a sense, it is your own business, because it is impossible for two people in the world to shoot the same scenery in the same way and from the same angle. Beijing winter kite, there is snow on the ground, gray-black bald branches hanging in the clear sky, and one or two kites floating in the distance, which is a surprise and sorrow for me.
The kite season in my hometown is spring and February. If you hear the rustling wind wheel, you can see a crab kite with light ink color or a centipede kite with bright blue color. There is also a lonely tile kite, which has no wind wheel and is placed very low, showing a lonely and pitiful look.
But at this time, the willows on the ground have sprouted, and the early peaches are also spitting buds, which are in harmony with the decorations of the children in the sky, making it a gentle spring day. Where am I now? It is still cold around in winter, but the long-lost spring in my hometown is rippling in this sky.
But I have never liked flying kites. Not only do I hate flying kites, but I also hate flying kites, because I think this is something that worthless children do. Contrary to me, my little brother, who was about ten years old at that time, was very ill and thin. However, he likes kites best, and I can't afford them. He had to open his mouth and stare blankly at the sky, sometimes for half a day.
The crab kite in the distance suddenly fell, and he exclaimed; The entanglement between the two tile kites was untied, and he jumped up happily. All this is my laughingstock and shame.
One day, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't seen him for many days, but I remember seeing him picking up dead bamboo in the backyard. Like an epiphany, I ran to a small house where few people went, pushed open the door and found him among the dusty things.
He sat on a small stool, facing the wide stool; He stood up in horror, his face was bloodless and he winced. Beside the wide stool, there is a bamboo bone of a butterfly kite, which has not been pasted with paper. There is a pair of small wind wheels for eyes on the stool, decorated with red paper strips, which will be finished soon.
In the satisfaction of uncovering the secret, I was angry that he wouldn't let me know, so I took great pains to steal the toys of those useless children. I immediately reached out and grabbed a wing bone of the butterfly, then threw the wind wheel to the ground and stepped on it.
In terms of age and strength, he can't compare with me. Of course, I won a complete victory, so I proudly walked out, leaving him standing in the hut in despair. I don't know what happened to him later, and I didn't pay attention.
However, my punishment finally came. Long after we left, I was in middle age.
4. Ask for three imitation compositions (attached to the original) The east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is coming soon.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The tender green grass crawled out of the ground. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like stars, still blinking.
"Blow your face and chill the breeze" is good, like a mother's hand touching you. There is a smell of newly dug soil in the wind, mixed with the smell of grass and various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Call friends to show off her crisp voice and sing tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path and by the stone bridge, some people are walking slowly with umbrellas, and some farmers are working in the fields, wearing wrinkled hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring", which has just begun, some are kung fu and some are hope.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
Autumn-imitating Zhu Ziqing's >: Looking forward to, looking forward to, the autumn wind is coming, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching. Everything shows the joy of harvest. Apples are ripe, sorghum is red, and bananas are golden. . The grass changed into a golden coat and danced against the bright autumn wind. From the eyes, it looks like a golden carpet. Sitting and lying gives people an indescribable comfort. The fruit trees in the orchard are full of fruits, including red apples, pears from Huang Chengcheng, and pomegranates glittering and translucent as pearls. Looking at these sweet and attractive fruits, I seem to see the simple smiling faces of farmers' uncles. Frost leaves are red in February. Autumn leaves also have their own charm. Red maple leaves, orange phoenix trees, and pine and cypress still covered with green leaves form a colorful picture. Some singing in the trees, some dancing with the autumn wind in the air, and some "cameos" in the grass of the runway. . The sunshine is no longer dazzling, but softened. The sky is blue and the clouds are pale white. The cool autumn wind blows, with the fragrance of various fruits and the joy of farmers' harvest. The autumn wind blows every sweet fruit and smiles at the leaves that want to dance. . The rain kept falling, the crops in the farmland were in full bloom, the fruits in the orchard were red, and the grass on the ground bent with laughter. When there are more fruits in the market, people's minds will be broadened. Fruit farmers are busy picking fruits from their labor, and joy fills everyone's heart. Autumn is like a song, but it can't sing the joy of harvest. Autumn is like a painting, which can't be finished.
5. Imitation composition should have the original text: the east wind of spring is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The tender green grass crawled out of the ground. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow.
Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around.
Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like stars, still blinking. "Blow your face and chill the breeze" is good, like a mother's hand touching you. There is a smell of newly dug soil in the wind, mixed with the smell of grass and various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air.
Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Call friends to show off her crisp voice and sing tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset.
You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green to the eyes.
At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path and by the stone bridge, some people are walking slowly with umbrellas, and some farmers are working in the fields, wearing wrinkled hats.
Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain. There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground.
Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing.
"A year's plan lies in spring", which has just begun, some are kung fu and some are hope. Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile. Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
1, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, the leaves have fallen, and the footsteps of autumn are near. Everything seems to have just attended a grand party, and I packed my gorgeous clothes with a little tiredness.
The water is cold, the sun's face is getting redder and redder, but the temperature is getting lower and lower. Instead, the mountains were dyed red with excitement.
Cao Er rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, stretched himself, took off his eye-catching green and lay down comfortably. Looking up, those tall trees, like gentle mothers, shook off a lot of golden leaves, covered the grass, and did not forget to leave some nests to cover the birds on the branches.
At this time, the birds have packed their bags and discussed the plan to go south. Finally, after their discussion, they entrusted the bird's nest to the tree and left with a sad song.
And their beautiful songs, accompanied by the autumn wind, spread far and far. Autumn wind is different from the breeze blowing on willow trees. I prefer to think of it as a tall and burly general. He rode a horse and ran across the vast land, rolling up a burst of coolness, so that insects rushed into the ground and people quickly wrapped up thick wool scarves.
Seeing this scene, he proudly sounded the assembly number of victory. It's getting dark, there are few people on the ground, and everyone is in a hurry.
Now, people are lying in bed with a big cup of hot tea to save money for next year's work. 2, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, the harvest is good, and the footsteps of autumn are near.
Everything is ripe, sorghum blushes, wheat limbs turn yellow, and eggplant turns purple. Maple leaves turn red, like a shy girl's face, especially beautifully dressed.
The geese are flying south, and the neat and beautiful formation is pleasing to the eye. One of the most important characteristics of autumn is harvest, with apples, pears, grapes and hawthorn.
Everyone can't wait to open their arms, as if to say, "Pick me first! Pick me first! " Persimmon, eggplant, cabbage and radish are all welcoming the arrival of autumn, and farmers' faces are also blooming with flower-like smiles.
Autumn is like a baby, babbling in its mother's arms. Autumn is like a woman, full of joy to harvest the fruits of sweat.
Autumn is like an old man, kindly telling those old stories. 3, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, with flocks of geese flying south, the footsteps of autumn are approaching.
Everything is sunny. The fruit is ripe, the autumn insects chirp, and the weather is cold.
The grass secretly hung its head like an old man. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees.
There are many people in the fitness area behind our school. Some play Tai Ji Chuan, some play chess, and some kick shuttlecock. This is a colorful picture of life in autumn. Buttonwood, paulownia, ginkgo, willow, you won't let me, I won't let you, leaves are falling from the trees.
Pieces of golden leaves dance like butterflies, and the road is covered with golden leaves, like a golden road, leading people to a golden tomorrow and a golden future. The flowers in the flower bed have withered, and only a few Chinese rose flowers are in bloom.
When I close my eyes, it seems that there are colorful Chinese rose flowers in the flower bed in summer, which gives people beautiful enjoyment. Autumn comes to the orchard and the grapes are ripe, like a purple necklace.
The golden banana, hanging on the tree, looks like the yellow moon. Not to be outdone, grapefruit held its head high in the tree.
Autumn, like a mature woman, enriches farmers' income. Autumn is like a patient old man, she waits.
4, autumn is looking forward to, looking forward to, the hot summer has finally passed, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching. Autumn is crisp and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
Fruits are ripe, crickets are chirping and the weather is cool. Grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, it is still green.
In the garden, in the field. Look at that.
6. How to imitate composition is not a new term. However, practical experience tells us that imitation can slow down the difficulty of students' writing, make them transform vivid life pictures into vivid language and words, help them successfully build a bridge between reading and writing, and successfully complete the transition from books to life. Imitation writing is still an effective way to improve students' writing level. Regular reading and writing, focusing on accumulation is the foundation; Persistence is the key to practicing one lesson at a time. I mainly guide students to write from the following aspects.
First, fragment imitation
Beautiful fragments and distinctive fragments are the objects we imitate. We study the article "Guilin Landscape" to describe the quiet, clear and green sentences of Lijiang River. After leading everyone to read aloud emotionally, I ask you, can you write a paragraph like her? The students look embarrassed. I said, the teacher wrote a paragraph, let's listen to it. After listening to my words, everyone cheered and craned their necks. I said: Spring is coming, and all flowers are in full bloom. I walked into the park and was intoxicated by the scenery in front of me. There are so many flowers in the park. At first glance, the garden is full of colorful flowers, just like an ocean of flowers; The flowers in the park are really beautiful, red as chardonnay, white as snow and yellow as gold; The flowers in the park are really fragrant, attracting swarms of bees and butterflies. They danced among the flowers and could not bear to leave. Just after reading it, several students began to laugh. I asked, what are you laughing at? They said: teachers are like this. That's a very good photo. I said, imitation is also a writing method. You can write like me. In this way, the students are excited and eager to try. As a result, some students wrote that the dishes cooked by my mother were really delicious, from three aspects: color, fragrance and taste; Some people write that the weather is really cold, from three aspects: the bare branches of the roadside trees are shivering in the cold wind, and the pedestrians in the street are shrinking their necks, even the breath exhaled by people is white.
Second, structural imitation.
Pupils often don't know how to express their writing, but it is difficult to write after thinking hard, because they don't know how to conceive an article, including how to start and end; At this point, if you give her a crutch to support her, she will tide over the difficulties smoothly. Model essay is a crutch to help students learn to write. For example, the text "White Goose" is written in the order of the total score, which is very clear and is a model for students to imitate. After learning the text, you can guide students to describe the animals they are familiar with and like according to the structure of the text. After understanding the writing method of the total score, continue to expand and practice writing other articles, and write articles about people, scenery and things, so that students can have rules to follow and it will be much easier to write.
Third, language imitation.
In teaching, it is found that many students' writing language is poor and lack of literary talent, which is the reason why Chinese learning cannot be applied. There are many ways for pupils to learn a language. Word-building, sentence-making, reading aloud or reciting will all have a good influence on students' language, and imitation writing is also a good way. The first volume of the fourth grade of Chinese in primary schools published by People's Education Publishing House contains a set of texts describing animals: Mr. Lao She's Cat and Chicken, with friendly, natural and unpretentious language; The White Goose written by Mr. Feng Zikai personifies the white goose, just like an arrogant general. Russia's white goose, humorous language makes people unforgettable for a long time. Each of the four articles has its own characteristics and is a model for students to accumulate language. To this end, after learning the text, we lost no time to guide the study.
7. In Grade Three, my five essays imitate 600 words out of 100. Title: Every family is a warm word for all of us.
Since the word "home" came into being, there has been a corresponding wandering, but the end point of wandering is to find the paradise of one's soul-home. In the process of exile, Qu Yuan, who suffered from Li Sao, thought most about that home-Du Ying.
So no matter how much he suffers, he can wear a high crown and hold a sword and sing his own "Nine Songs". Once Ying Du was captured and his country was destroyed, he knew there was no home in the world. He went to another place farther away, and that was his home.
No wonder some people say that "when we meet by chance, we are all foreigners". Think about how many people have experienced such a moment: "Where is home in the Qinling Mountains, the snow is holding the green horse back."
No matter how elegant Li Bai is, he will "sink back again, and I suddenly think of home"; Du Fu is selfless, knowing that "a letter from home is worth a thousand pounds of gold"; Xin Qiji just wants to return to a happy home with honor. Li Houzhu has the melancholy of "just a river flowing eastward", and it is only a memory of a peaceful seat in the homeland of the Southern Tang Dynasty ... The literati in the feudal era often drifted in the mountains and under the ancient sunset road because of the future, perhaps because of the war, perhaps for other reasons, but when they saw the lights in the city and the sporadic fishing light on the river, or saw the wisps of light smoke on the ridge of Shan Ye, how could they not remember that beauty? But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist! Even in peaceful and quiet times, the attachment to home is still so strong. My family is beautiful, happy, peaceful, healthy, and brothers and sisters live in harmony.
"Beijingers in new york" tells the overseas China people's view of home, that is, in the quadrangle, the family is happily reunited. Huang Lei's home in "Time flies" is the unique charm of Jiangnan water town, and it is also the taste of Grandpa Qi studying there.
At this age, our views on home are even different: we want to own a house of our own, decorate it ourselves and live by ourselves; Who walks with me in the distance in the clouds, stays near the sun, can hide their ears, stay away from the secular noise, and want a clean and free life. Rebellious children think so, but good children don't. They want to live with their parents and put their old home and future home together.
Home is not just a house, it is a haven for vagrants and a post station for the soul. In short, it is also a lifestyle that truly belongs to me, my relatives and my home. ┏(^ω^)=。
8. Ask for an imitation composition "autumn scenery"
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the hot summer has finally passed, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching.
Autumn is crisp and the sky is high and the clouds are light. Fruits are ripe, crickets are chirping and the weather is cool.
Grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, it is still green. In the garden, in the field. Look, piece by piece, all of them. The children ran and jumped, somersaulted, picked up some fallen fruits and threw them at each other to see who could throw them farther and more accurately. The weather is cool and the grass is green.
Sweet-scented osmanthus trees, maple trees and evergreen trees are lush, profound in style, distinctive in temperament and full of elegance, golden, agate red and emerald green, just like paintings carefully drawn by painters. Birds are busy migrating and ants are collecting winter rations. Daisy, a bunch of red petunias, at first glance, yes: orange, purple, competing for beauty, spread in the flower bed, like a carpet, smiling at the autumn wind!
"Falling red is not heartless. Turning into spring mud will protect flowers!" Yes, it will become the spring mud that nourishes the earth and is not attached to the prosperity of the branches. Autumn rain falls on red and yellow leaves, and on colorful leaves mixed with green and yellow. Luxurious maple leaves, delicate evergreen leaves, ordinary shaved leaves … they become more gorgeous under the baptism of autumn rain.
The fruit on the tree is maturing, and the fruit farmers in the field are busier. In urban and rural areas, workers, students, children and the elderly all come out to enjoy the beautiful scenery, relax, appreciate autumn scenery and do their part. "A hard work, a harvest", hard work, in exchange for a harvest, full of autumn-like color gods, so that the color of plants gradually becomes stronger.
Autumn, like a young man who has experienced the world, is mature and struggling.
Autumn, like a mother who just gave birth to a child, is great. It nurtures and sucks.
Autumn, like a dying old man, is kind and tells us everything about life.