Brush - brush, the autumn wind blows the yellow and yellow leaves, making the leaves fly all over the sky. They fall to the ground, bury in the soil, float on the water, fall on the roof Seeing this, I can't help thinking of "August autumn high wind howling, rolling my house on the triple thatch", autumn wind is quite naughty!
抬起头望着被秋风刷洗过的蓝天,一只只张翅飞翔的秋雁鸣叫着飞往南方,一句“长风万里送秋雁,对此可以酣高楼”的诗句便浮现在脑海中,秋天的风多么善良,她告诉秋雁“秋天到了——秋天到了!”还亲自送它飞向南方,让它在残酷的严冬前逃过冬的扼杀。
Looking up at the blue sky washed by the autumn wind, a flying wild goose flies to the South with its wings outstretched. The poem "long wind can send autumn wild goose to the south, which can be heard in high-rise buildings" floats in my mind now. How kind the autumn wind is. She tells the autumn wild goose that "autumn is here - autumn is here!" Also personally sent it to the south, let it in the cruel winter before the death of the winter.
秋,一个金黄的季节,但我却把“秋”认为是她的名字,“秋”她是一个小孩,一个淘气而又善良的小孩,她驱走夏,让人们脱离夏的煎熬;她埋葬落叶,让土地肥沃,让生命得到滋润;她送走雁,让它逃离冬的魔掌。
Autumn is a golden season, but I think "autumn" is her name. "Autumn" is a child, a mischievous and kind-hearted child. She drives away summer and lets people get rid of the suffering of summer; she buries fallen leaves, enriches the land and moistens life; she sends away wild geese and lets them escape from the magic palm of winter.
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