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Autumn reverie

Autumn has finally come. I grew up in the south and have an unusual love and attachment for autumn in the south. In the south, summer comes very long, so autumn always comes later than in the north. But the difference between autumn and summer in the south is obvious.

Autumn is the season of alternating cold and summer. After an autumn rain a few days ago, there was no longer unbearable heat, and the raging autumn tiger suddenly disappeared. People can go out of their homes, walk into nature and enjoy the unique scenery in autumn. In autumn, there are no more scorching ultraviolet rays, and the skin is burning. Autumn sunshine gives people a soft and charming feeling. The raging typhoon and roaring rainstorm have gone away, and the autumn wind gives people a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

Besides the climate, there are many differences between autumn and summer. For example, the colors of leaves in autumn and summer are very different. In autumn, the leaves on the trees are not so bright green, and gradually turn from green to yellow. With the deepening of autumn, the leaves of most tree species are golden and brilliant. Under the sweeping of autumn wind, pieces of yellow leaves have begun to fall to the earth, which is quite spectacular. On the country road, the smell of soil is getting stronger and stronger, and when doing morning exercises and taking a walk in the evening.

In autumn night, the moonlight is no longer hazy, and the moon is bright and radiant. In the suburbs, there are bursts of fragrance of wild flowers and weeds; The nightingale's voice in the forest is crisp and beautiful; Among the trees and flowers, birds chirp, which is pleasing to the eye. The sounds of nature accompanied by autumn are wonderful. Sporadic frogs and faint cicadas seem to convey the departure of summer. When the shower stops, birds sing to tell people that autumn has begun.

Autumn is the season of ripe harvest. In the countryside, a golden wave of rice has been set off. On the hillside, oranges, oranges, persimmons and other fruits are everywhere; The melon shed is full of melons, vines and ripe melons, waiting for the sower to pick and harvest.

I like autumn because it has no bacteria and pests. Because it has no storms and no lightning strikes; Because it has no purgatory in the hot sun and summer heat; Because it's neither cold nor cold. I like the crisp and fruitful autumn. Autumn gives me an impression, scene after scene, bright and clear ...

I love autumn, appreciate autumn, cherish the autumn in my hometown, and look forward to reuniting with my distant relatives in my hometown every Mid-Autumn Festival.

Charming autumn

Baoji West Street Primary School Yang

Autumn wind blows quietly, autumn rain falls gently, and autumn has come to us unconsciously. Today, my mother took me in the footsteps of autumn to find the figure of autumn.

I found autumn in the Woods. The tall sycamore tree has lost its leaves. When the autumn wind blows, palm-like leaves fall one after another. When it flew, it waved to us and said, "goodbye." Then it fell into the arms of Mother Earth. Ginkgo Garden, like handfuls of golden fans, is the most beautiful memorial given to people in autumn. As for the diamond poplars, it is like a welcoming team lined up on both sides of the avenue. The autumn wind blew and the leaves rustled. No wonder the ancients said, "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers"!

I found autumn in the park. Chrysanthemums in the park are in full bloom, including red, white, yellow and crimson. They are really colorful, colorful. Some of them are in full bloom, trying to show people their beautiful posture. Have a plenty of showy, skinny, like a shy little girl. The breezy autumn wind is sending their fragrance to all directions, giving people refreshing pleasure.

On our way home, we passed the market. There are big pomegranates everywhere in the market. They squeezed me in the box, and I squeezed you, laughing from ear to ear, revealing crystal pomegranate seeds. Take a bite. It's really sweet and sour!

Ah! Autumn is around us, and its beautiful scenery is really intoxicating!

Composition of Autumn Maple Leaf: Appreciating Maple Leaf

I like autumn. I like the beautiful scenery and refreshing weather in autumn. Every season, maple leaves wear new clothes and bright red dresses. The wind is blowing cool breeze, carrying small maple leaves around.

In autumn, my father often takes my family to enjoy maple trees. Under the dam of Shimen Reservoir, we can see rows of maple trees. From a distance, it looks like a red flame burning. When we take a closer look, it looks like a lovely maple girl welcoming us. I walked to the front of the maple tree, bent down, picked up a maple leaf, looked around and looked at its body constantly. I suddenly found that the clothes of maple leaf are so special! Flaming red, wearing a thick ribbon and serrated lace on the edge.

I came to enjoy the maple with my father, mother and sister. My father keeps taking pictures with his camera, my mother and sister are discussing the shape of maple leaves, and I draw the scenery here with a colored pen. We chatted while enjoying the maple leaves until dusk. At this time, the sun slowly sets and the golden light shines on the flaming maple leaves. This is a beautiful picture of clothes! The sun not only decorated the maple leaves with golden yellow, but also left a most beautiful and bright picture in our hearts.

I like to see maple trees in Shimen Reservoir. When spring comes, maple leaves are covered with green coats. When autumn comes, maple leaves are covered with red coats. Maple leaves are as changeable as magicians. It is really interesting! Watching maple in Shimen Reservoir in autumn is the most enjoyable thing!

Golden Autumn (Writing Landscape Composition)

Autumn wind is like a magic pen. Overnight, the rippling forest belt was dyed golden.

Climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down, my eyes are golden. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade. There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful.

After going down the mountain, the roadside stall that used to sell watermelons disappeared. Instead, it is a big fragrant and crisp apple and a big pomegranate with a cracked mouth ready to break out of its shell. How cute!

As the saying goes: "One autumn rain is cold, and ten autumn rains need to wear cotton." There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets.

In the field, golden corn brushed like golden sticks, red sorghum ears were like shy little girls, blushing and lowering their shy heads, swaying in the breeze, and soybeans swaying in the wind, playing a chorus of nature in the field.

In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun.

I was infected and intoxicated by this golden autumn, ah! I love this bumper harvest and golden autumn.

golden autumn

Time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicada was blown away by autumn, replaced by the whine of crickets in the cracks in the slate under the steps at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Spring with flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, another peach leaf fell beside me. I bent down to pick it up and held it in my hand to study it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It hasn't come yet, it has completely faded, and it still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down, bent down, and the branches were about to break. Sister litchi was so fat that she broke her clothes and showed her bulging white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold. The girl in autumn came to the farmland, and the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress, grinning and showing golden teeth. In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The potato may have been too excited to break its green mouth and show its yellow tongue. Autumn has come, and the garden has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold and choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. Chrysanthemums come in many colors: yellow, pink, white ... big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair. Wandering in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoying a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, slowly intoxicated by that fragrance. Autumn brings gold to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, as cool as water, dyed the world yellow with chill.

I like this crisp autumn season!

I like autumn with flowers and leaves and flat chrysanthemums.

I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.

Autumn is really a harvest season. The sound of lawn mower, children's laughter and adults' laughter are combined into a symphony in autumn.

Autumn scenery

You came quietly, quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes.

You came to the field quietly, and the wheat fragrance drifted away, and the fields of crops looked like rolling waves from a distance; A closer look shows that wheat is bent with laughter, sorghum is flushed, corn is blooming with joy, and people in the field are very busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting." Melodious songs tell the joy of farmers' autumn harvest.

You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.

You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."

I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season.

Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, and the beads and leaves are magically changed all over the mountain (is it better to change "change" to "dye"? ) become colorful. It rolled up the autumn wind again and blew off the leaves on the branches.

Picking up a leaf of Cycas, I saw many slender leaves on the hard handle, like sharp swords. (If you look closely, the analogy is also very vivid! ) If you accidentally touch it, it will sting. Maybe that's why it's called Cycas! If you look closely, you will find that although the iron leaf is hard, it feels delicate and smooth. (Observing from different angles, I am used to it! In autumn, it is covered with a green coat and occasionally there are a few yellow spots! In the rustling autumn wind, it looks like a strong warrior, which is why it likes it.

Ginkgo leaves are more beautiful. It is like a small and exquisite treasure fan. Early autumn is still green. After several autumn winds, it gradually turned yellow, and finally, it turned golden yellow. Pay attention to the color changes of leaves in autumn. ) I like ginkgo leaves that fall to the ground best. Look at those little leaves saying goodbye to the mother tree, dancing like beautiful butterflies and jumping into the ground. The golden leaves are like a handful of broken gold in the sun, which adds a gorgeous stroke to this autumn scenery. What a beautiful association! Add a lot of color to the article! )

I say autumn is better than spring tide. At the end of a poem, the language is concise and worth a thousand words. I think this sentence by Liu Yuxi just tells the characteristics of autumn. Some people say that autumn is golden, but I think it is colorful, far more colorful than spring. Oh! I love these beautiful leaves, and I love this beautiful autumn even more.

Overall opinion:

(This article was commented by Wu Ling, a teacher at Heather University. )

After watching Xiao Yichuan's exercise, I was also moved by this beautiful autumn color. He observed this autumn from the unique perspective of children, carefully observed the shape, color, feel and other characteristics of leaves, and with lovely and rich associations, it made us read as if we were in the autumn colors of nature, and really felt the little author's love for life and nature. This is really a beautiful article.

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autumn leave

Summer has passed, and Qiu's mother is busy hanging gold on the tree, looking up like an endless sea of gold. The autumn wind swept away, and the leaves fell one after another. Some danced like butterflies, some danced as lightly as orioles, and some spun as lightly as dancers. The ground is covered with leaves, like a thick golden blanket.

I don't think spring is as beautiful as autumn!

Look, there is still a leaf floating over there. I ran over and caught it with my hands. Oh! That leaf looks like a golden boat. I think it fell because it wanted to throw itself into the arms of the river. So I gently put this leaf into the river. Applause rang out in the river, and the "boat" spun gently, as if to say goodbye to me, and then began its interesting voyage.

At this moment, a willow leaf quietly landed on my feet. I picked it up and looked, ah! It's still green. I can't help secretly guessing that it probably jumped down when I saw my sisters fall and wanted to play on the ground. As I thought about it, I carefully turned it into a leaf whistle and blew it "qu qu". Listen, how like a shepherd's melodious flute!

The treetops are bald, and autumn will soon pass. I picked up some leaves to welcome the next more beautiful autumn.

Respondent: Komatsu Blog-17th grade of the chairman10-2211:26.

autumn leave

In my eyes, autumn is a festival when the earth and leaves meet. Some of them danced and threw themselves into the embrace of the earth, while others shuttled across the sky and started their own thrilling voyage.

One day, I went to a small park by bike. There is a natural lake next to the park, and there are several pots of big trees in Kobanawa. The breeze is blowing, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which is really interesting. At this time, a small leaf fell from the sky. I quickly stepped forward, stretched out my hands and caught this lovely little thing. I compared the leaves of several big trees and wanted to help them find their own "home". But after searching for a long time, I found nothing. I seem to have lost confidence. Maybe this is an orphan. I picked up this poor leaf and looked at it carefully. It looks like a small fan, a bit like ginkgo, but it is not. It also has a beautiful coat. Look, it's red with yellow and yellow with red. How beautiful! It feels slippery and cold. This is ... I smell a fragrance. What is this? I feel strange.

Is this the smell of leaves? I can't believe that the leaf in my hand has such great charm, but I still can't help putting it in front of my nose. Oh, my God, it's really it! I am surprised that a leaf can give off such a charming fragrance. It smells good, doesn't it? ...

As I thought about it, I walked to the small trees by the lake. Great! I helped him find a home! I am extremely happy, but it seems a little reluctant to think that this lovely little thing will leave me. But I can't. I know it needs home, too. I had to reluctantly put it on the branch. Although it is yellow, at least you can feel the warmth of home.

I think: people often praise the beauty of flowers, the straightness of trees and the selfless dedication of grass, but they have never seen the charm of leaves, but in my heart, leaves are the most beautiful.

I love leaves, and I love leaves in autumn more.

Autumn in Shenzhen

Autumn has arrived in Shenzhen, but people living between people and cars are unaware of it! Even if you drive through Shan Ye, the green mountains still make people believe that you are in a warm summer! The temperature is still more than 30 degrees, and the slight temperature difference does not affect men sleeping until dawn with an empty stomach ... The south, where the seasons are like spring, even makes people feel whether the word autumn and winter is necessary.

So I thought of autumn in eastern Sichuan. The golden ground and flaming tree feet indicate that this is a harvest season: rice is yellow and corn is yellow; Peanuts are white, so are cotton that spits in the ground ... autumn is rich and busy. When people move the harvested fruits to the front, back and under the eaves of their houses like ants, they leave behind a large piece of bare yellow land ... A gust of autumn wind blows, and the yellow leaves give up their struggling posture and degenerate into beautiful poems ... autumn in their hometown is always like this.

I like Sichuan with four distinct seasons, but I am more moved by Shenzhen in a hurry. Shenzhen, a paradise of dreams and successful struggles, is constantly chasing the hope in its heart with busy steps every day. What is hard to find is the "millet" and "corn" harvested by farmers? Every day in Shenzhen is actually a busy autumn, but colorful pastimes greatly dilute the concept of autumn!

But in Shenzhen, should the word autumn come to mind? At this time, maybe a cold can let you know the coming of autumn accurately. One morning, I got up and felt a little sore in my throat, and then I cried the next day. Congratulations, the God of the Four Seasons sent you a greeting message: Shenzhen people, autumn is coming!

In autumn in Shenzhen, like this, a cold came. If the cold has never visited you this autumn, congratulations, you can completely ignore the existence of autumn in Shenzhen!

Respondent: azse- Tongshengyi10-1619: 51.

Early autumn days, cold nights.

Memories take your time.

True love is like fallen leaves.

Why do you want to separate?

The gray sky lingers alone.

The old place of this city.

It's really lonely in sadness

Heartbroken and brave

I want to put a coat on you.

Take care of yourself when it's cold.

No one loves you more than I do.

I'm telling you, in every

Miss you at night

I cried feebly.

Let the autumn wind take my thoughts away.

Take away my tears

I have been waiting for you quietly.

meeting place

Pray for God to make my eyes moist.

Freeze my heart

Let me stop asking you to pay me back.

Come back to me.

Interviewee: Perfume is poisonous. 1- probation level 1 10-30 19:53.

autumn leave

In my eyes, autumn is a festival when the earth and leaves meet. Some of them danced and threw themselves into the embrace of the earth, while others shuttled across the sky and started their own thrilling voyage.

One day, I went to a small park by bike. There is a natural lake next to the park, and there are several pots of big trees in Kobanawa. The breeze is blowing, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which is really interesting. At this time, a small leaf fell from the sky. I quickly stepped forward, stretched out my hands and caught this lovely little thing. I compared the leaves of several big trees and wanted to help them find their own "home". But after searching for a long time, I found nothing. I seem to have lost confidence. Maybe this is an orphan. I picked up this poor leaf and looked at it carefully. It looks like a small fan, a bit like ginkgo, but it is not. It also has a beautiful coat. Look, it's red with yellow and yellow with red. How beautiful! It feels slippery and cold. This is ... I smell a fragrance. What is this? I feel strange.

Is this the smell of leaves? I can't believe that the leaf in my hand has such great charm, but I still can't help putting it in front of my nose. Oh, my God, it's really it! I am surprised that a leaf can give off such a charming fragrance. It smells good, doesn't it? ...

As I thought about it, I walked to the small trees by the lake. Great! I helped him find a home! I am extremely happy, but it seems a little reluctant to think that this lovely little thing will leave me. But I can't. I know it needs home, too. I had to reluctantly put it on the branch. Although it is yellow, at least you can feel the warmth of home.

I think: people often praise the beauty of flowers, the straightness of trees and the selfless dedication of grass, but they have never seen the charm of leaves, but in my heart, leaves are the most beautiful.

I love leaves, and I love leaves in autumn more.

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Early autumn days, cold nights.

Memories take your time.

True love is like fallen leaves.

Why do you want to separate?

The gray sky lingers alone.

The old place of this city.

It's really lonely in sadness

Heartbroken and brave

I want to put a coat on you.

Take care of yourself when it's cold.

No one loves you more than I do.

I'm telling you, in every

Miss you at night

I cried feebly.

Let the autumn wind take my thoughts away.

Take away my tears

I have been waiting for you quietly.

meeting place

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Autumn in Shenzhen

Autumn has arrived in Shenzhen, but people living between people and cars are unaware of it! Even if you drive through Shan Ye, the green mountains still make people believe that you are in a warm summer! The temperature is still more than 30 degrees, and the slight temperature difference does not affect men sleeping until dawn with an empty stomach ... The south, where the seasons are like spring, even makes people feel whether the word autumn and winter is necessary.

So I thought of autumn in eastern Sichuan. The golden ground and flaming tree feet indicate that this is a harvest season: rice is yellow and corn is yellow; Peanuts are white, so are cotton that spits in the ground ... autumn is rich and busy. When people move the harvested fruits to the front, back and under the eaves of their own houses like ants, they leave behind a large piece of bare yellow land ... A gust of autumn wind blows, and the yellow leaves give up their struggling posture and degenerate into beautiful poems ... autumn in their hometown is always like this.

I like Sichuan with four distinct seasons, but I am more moved by Shenzhen in a hurry. Shenzhen, a paradise of dreams and successful struggles, is constantly chasing the hope in its heart with busy steps every day. What is hard to find is the "millet" and "corn" harvested by farmers? Every day in Shenzhen is actually a busy autumn, but colorful pastimes greatly dilute the concept of autumn!

But in Shenzhen, should the word autumn come to mind? At this time, maybe a cold can let you know the coming of autumn accurately. One morning, I got up and felt a little sore in my throat, and then I cried the next day. Congratulations, the God of the Four Seasons sent you a greeting message: Shenzhen people, autumn is coming!

In autumn in Shenzhen, like this, a cold came. If the cold has never visited you this autumn, congratulations, you can completely ignore the existence of autumn in Shenzhen!

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Enter autumn

Walking in autumn,

The air in autumn is fresher;

Walking in autumn,

The fields in autumn are more charming.

Autumn winds swim across the river,

Autumn wind walks on the grass,

Autumn wind is chasing in the forest,

Autumn wind frolicking in the clouds. ...

Autumn wind ripens red apples,

Autumn wind dyed a bunch of grapes purple,

The autumn wind yellowed the pears,

Autumn wind dyed pomegranate red. ...

Corn bulged out his chest,

Sorghum music and wine songs,

The ear of rice bent down with a smile,

In autumn, you quietly put colorful clothes on the world.

Also put colorful dreams into people's hearts,

It brings us beauty, harvest and hope.

I love you, autumn!

The feeling of autumn

It's already1February, and the leaves on the tree have turned yellow, but most of them are hanging on the branches.

At night, under the faint street light, I saw a golden tree. At that moment, I froze.

Looking at the fairy-tale golden tree, flapping its branches and leaves, I was moved to tears.

I always thought that autumn, dead leaves, only represented desolation and loneliness. Autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad that the ancients described autumn in this way:

It is almost like autumn, its color is dim and smoke is gathering; ……

Its cold gas hurts the bones and muscles; Its meaning is gloomy, and the mountains and rivers are lonely.

Taking it as a sound, it is sad and cut, but it is difficult to call.

Listening to the autumn sound and watching the leaves fall one by one is a farewell, and it is also the exhaustion and disappearance of life. Sadness, reluctance and helplessness always haunt me. I appreciate the autumn wind. I am intoxicated with her elegance and exquisiteness, but at the same time, I always fall into a sad mood inevitably.

Today, this brilliance suddenly gave me a strong feeling.

That tree, alone, stood there stubbornly, with golden branches and strong standing in the wind.

It turns out that autumn is also strong. It is persistence and patience.

Flowers in the autumn wind

Autumn comes early this year, but it is like the lotus steps of 28 women swaying, and the gorgeous yellow leaves can't bear to fall. I don't know the name of the red vine crawling over the fence. Every time I walk on this path, I can't help watching. I think my expression must be happy. In this bleak and sad autumn, how can such warm and hot colors not make people feel excited? As if autumn wind loves this season, it is soft and warm. The sunshine warms my naked skin just right, and the whole person can't help getting drunk. So I smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemum, fragrant and fragrant, colorful and fragrant, the more fragrant, the more fragrant.

Since Tao Yuanming sang Chrysanthemum, Fang Jukai Lin Yao and Song Qingyan went public. After planting chrysanthemums in Dongli, chrysanthemums were introduced by ancient China literati as confidants. Just imagine what a surprise it would be if all of a sudden, in first frost, the blue tiles, plantains are not obvious, the lotus is withered, the red is withered and the green is falling, but there is only a "chrysanthemum alone rose". No wonder Gao Qi, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, sat in a secluded porch and wrote poems in the autumn when "autumn is full of drunkenness, cold fragrance ignores butterfly prophets". At this time, if there is wine, a confidant, singing the wind and enjoying chrysanthemums, the opposite is the beloved, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, eyebrows and lips, always referring to slender, smiling like spring, or his eyebrows are long and handsome, and his eyes are drunk and his clothes are fluttering, what kind of amorous feelings this scene should be. Of course, it is best to find the meaning of chrysanthemums and enjoy the fun of life in a beautiful place with high clouds and light winds after all the flowers have fallen, which is beyond ordinary people's understanding.

Su Shi praised the chrysanthemum as "light muscle and weak bone", which even made the plum blossom full of rosy clouds. The poet Qu Yuan regarded chrysanthemum as the juice of life, savored it carefully and wrote the ultimate charm of chrysanthemum. Li Shangyin's "secretly lavender, harmonious and harmonious" highlights the graceful posture of chrysanthemum. Ancient women were intelligent and affectionate, and they also compared their hearts with chrysanthemums. For example, Zhu's "Soil flowers can be white and red, and you can still love this work at night. I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind, which tells me that I am the same as chrysanthemum. The ambiguity of Li Qingzhao's sentence "The wine in Dongli is faint and fragrant after dusk" is already a sincere love for chrysanthemum. In any case, the ancients in China wrote the fragrance, charm, heterogeneity and strangeness of chrysanthemums, and decorated a chrysanthemum world with infinite personality. Only Tang Huangchao's poem "On Chrysanthemum" "The rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come; "If I were in the year after tomorrow, I would like to report that the peach blossoms will bloom together, and I will stay in bloom on September 8; Tianxiang pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. "Chrysanthemum has been given a lot of murderous look, which makes people feel scared. I'm always a weak woman, so it's hard to regard chrysanthemum as a golden helmet. And "how many people have not returned, watching the autumn wind through the fence." What we really want to see is chrysanthemums with independent branches in the frost, so that we can finish the journey of life alone.

Since chrysanthemum has so many meanings, its name must be elegant. The names given by colors are: Empty Valley Spring, Out-of-Valley Oriole, Jade Crab Ice Plate, Green Dress and Red Skirt, etc. Or they are named after petals to distinguish their shapes, such as "Lotus Scaring the Wind" and "Pine Hanging Snow". There are also flowers named after their shapes, such as "Golden Thread Hanging Beads" and "Ten Foot Beads Curtain", as well as historical figures and stories, such as "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon" and "ChristianRandPhillips Drumming Instrument". There are countless wishes and interests hidden behind one flower, which is thought-provoking.

Chrysanthemum has many practical values besides ornamental and immersion. Can be used as medicine, wine, tea and health care. Kim, the most popular neo-romantic leader in South Korea, interprets chrysanthemums as the taste of love, pure and romantic.

Autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad.

Wild geese fly through the autumn sky, and the night is in the middle.

It is crazy for the wind to return to the pond.

How many things did you have when you were an arrow?

Autumn moon, autumn night and long autumn day.

It's late at night and people can't sleep.

There are a few sparse stars outside the window. The bright moon is in the sky, but it is sad and cold. The bright moon can't dispel people's hatred. It is bound to penetrate the clouds and scatter the 10,000-point light on the lush treetops. The distant mountains are even more cold and boundless in the night, and the reluctant west wind inadvertently blows the vines that are green and dripping during the day by the hedge wall. It's already late at night, and I can see some fireflies inhabiting in weeds, shrinking, perhaps dreaming of summer. In the night sky, a wild goose flies by, even if it loses its companion, wandering and hovering. Occasionally, I heard one or two sharp chirps, which cut the clothes in the night, suddenly passed over the treetops and suddenly disappeared. At this time, there was a faint sound of bamboo in my ear, but when I listened carefully, it was so melancholy and cold, like a mottled twill on a marble column. Whose woman played the harp and whispered to me that autumn was coming.