描写秋天好句好段（Describe autumn, good sentence, good paragraph）.docVIP

描写秋天好句好段（Describe autumn, good sentence, good paragraph） * * * * * * * The hillside autumn elder sister a whistle, fruit doll came, Apples face is red, like a small red lanterns, pears must be night came, covered with the color of moon. The red maple leaves are fluttering like a butterfly. Autumn is like a naughty doll, quietly opening the door of autumn. Look, the sky is blue and blue. The geese fly in the shape of a herringbone to the south. The hillside autumn elder sister a whistle, fruit doll came, Apples face is red, like a small red lanterns, pears must be night came, covered with the color of moon. The red maple leaves are fluttering like a butterfly. Golden fields, heavy wheat pole bending, the wind blows, the crop like a golden sea, a wave wave, more spectacular! Roadside grass in a riotous with colour wild chrysanthemum smiled, it rose not so delicate, so rich peony not expensive, but sporadic the smell of the fragrance. Take the little row tidy team in the bustling about. Autumn is beautiful! Like a beautiful picture! I like autumn. Result Autumn is beautiful, autumn slightly blowing, a small voice, like a little girl playing the piano for us to play beautiful music. In autumn, the leaves on the trees are yellow, yellow leaves are like a bird in a tree to rest; leaves in the air like birds, like thin leaves scattered on the ground to sleep; and those sheets fell on the ground, just like the earth to wear yellow clothes. But the pine is not the same, it is still green, tall and straight, in green yarn, like people to stand sentry. But some of them are not pine, but the leaves is green, give people an illusion, as if still in the hazy spring scenery. In autumn, the rice in the fields of yellow, like a piece of golden sea. The sky is blue, like a vast sea. At this time, it was the day when the farmers uncle hoped for a long time. It was the harvest time for the farmers uncle. The farmers uncle would surely reap the rice with a sickle. This joy can not be de