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My favorite is still the autumn of the yellow chrysanthemum: the autumn in my eyes

author:Acacia Literature Society Essay Collection

Autumn in my eyes

Class 7 (4) of Huaishuguan Middle School in Yangxian County, Hanzhong City, Shaanxi Province Pang Jianqiang Instructor: Zhang Baoqing

My favorite is still the autumn of the yellow chrysanthemum: the autumn in my eyes

There are four seasons in a year, each with different characteristics. Spring is the season of revival of all things, summer is the season of the sun like fire, autumn is the season of yellow chrysanthemums, and winter is the season of snow. Of these four seasons, my favorite is the autumn when the yellow chrysanthemums are colorful.

Many poets also have different feelings about autumn, such as Zhang Ji's "Fengqiao Night Berth", "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and the river maple fishing fire is sad and sleepy." The author uses autumn maple leaves to express his sad feelings; Li Yu's "Meet and Greet" also writes: "Go up to the West Building without words, and the moon is like a hook." Lonely sycamore, deep courtyard lock Qingqiu. These verses describe the scenery of autumn. The two poets think that autumn is a season full of sorrow, but I don't think so, I think the beauty of autumn is everywhere.

Autumn in my eyes is a season of fruitfulness. In the earth, the heavy wheat bowed its head, as if bending over to the people and saying, "Collect me, collect me!" The snow-white cotton seemed to nod and smile at people, and the grainy corn seemed to be impatient, and its big yellow teeth seemed to jump out.

My favorite is still the autumn of the yellow chrysanthemum: the autumn in my eyes

Autumn in my eyes is a season of autumn high spirits. The geese flew south in a neat and orderly formation of "human" characters, and the autumn sky appeared particularly high. In the vast and boundless fields, looking into the distance, the sky and the earth seem to be connected. When you lie on the field bathed in autumn, you will feel particularly comfortable and comfortable.

The autumn in my eyes is like the fate of life. Without the sowing of spring hope and the test of summer burning, how can we win the coolness and fruitful fruits of autumn? I think autumn is a season for us to look for tests and fight for our ideals. People find what they should do and fight bravely for their ideals.

My favorite is still the autumn of the yellow chrysanthemum: the autumn in my eyes

Cherish the autumn time and let every day of the three months of autumn be full and fulfilling. Let's enjoy the joy that autumn brings us together!

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