the sky and float the numerous rain, that autumn rain as despise, into the slightest strands of softman yarn, giving a wet hazy. i do not have an umbrella, carrying a bag alone on the way home. with a trace of cool wind gently comb my hair, gentle rain from the sky, falling in my skirt. i can not hear the cicadas, but also can not hear the chirp of the birds, the leaves are no longer green and fresh, everything seems lightly quiet, autumn is too close.

i close my eyes and feel the beauty of the rain, that every ray of rain, all contain memories. think of seneville's "whispers of autumn", that romantic melody, melodious piano, so i fell in love with the piano, embarked on the piano road, but also fell in love with the fall of the subtle.

childhood, i love to see the autumn rain. sitting at the window, looking at all the rain, in innocent and flawless childhood, thinking, such as the sky, boundless. that rainy days, mixed with the fragrance of the soil, in the eyes accompanied by the fairy tale of color, accompanied by the mood of good or bad, become the best thing in my heart.

i also like to rain, not so much rain, in fact, more is to enjoy the rain that autumn rain, eloquent, falling in the skirt, falling in the palm, giving a cool. everything in the distance, as if a picture presented in front of the eyes, hazy. childhood often and companions in the rain to play, wearing a pink rain boots, chase each other play, quickly turn the extra umbrella, the water sprinkled to the partners. everything is so carefree, romantic and lovely, neither lament, no melancholy, enjoy the gift of autumn, that immature childlike so far is unforgettable.

everyone's life experience is different, autumn, different people have different feelings. autumn is so peaceful and mature - it is neither as charming as spring rain, nor as violent as summer rain, but not as cold and biting as winter snow.

autumn rain is so beautiful, although it is as rain as rain, but because the background is golden autumn, it is more deep and more mature.

autumn rain, washed the dust, but washed away the memories of the heart.

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autumn is a colorful season, you see that huang chengcheng persimmon, red glowing apples, and that all kinds of mushrooms, and my favorite is the wind of autumn

whenever i finished my homework, and my mother went to the river while walking, while feeling the autumn breath, waves of wind blowing children, red maple leaves by the autumn wind fell from the tree, only to fly the "butterfly", clean aunt are busy, but just to the side of children sweep, and then children began to fall. look, how can these maple leaves be naughty!

far from the mountains there are still many fruit trees, apple trees, persimmon trees, as long as the autumn wind gently blow, these fruits to swing a small head, as if to say: "children, come pick me! on the ground! "some fruit really could not help but want to leave the arms of the mother's arms," flap ... ... "with a burst of autumn they finally fell from the tree!

peasant uncle to see their own fruit trees fruit, harvest in sight, was blowing around the wind, can not help but music from ear to ear, and eyes are narrowed into a line of it

i like the fall of the stream of gold, prefer the wind of autumn, because it brings us happiness, brought the vision and hope ... ...

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golden wind to send cool, autumn girl walked the pace of light came to the world, see, she wants to open an event.

ginkgo leaves are golden, like a small fan, proudly said: "look! i was away from the innate hot!" maple leaves are not convinced, said: "look! i like a red fire, but also like a dagger star, but also like the childrens palm it! wind blowing me, i can waving with the children! "now chrysanthemum openings, said:" look at my flowers, some white snow, some huang ruyu, and the powder is like a sunny, better than you, like a flower rainbow.

"and when i was in the autumn, my skin was red and glowing, and it was very tasty." they won the show, and now the persimmon said, "i am better than you are in the autumn. lanterns. "pear also angry, said:" i am more than you are mainly because: first, i was golden yellow; second, the wind blowing, i nodded to the people to say hello; third, my face there are some acne "they quarreled with ...

this is a lively event! which guest do you like best? come and make friends with them!

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she came to the field, blow a breath, rice yellow, sorghum red, cotton white.

when she came to the park, the chrysanthemums opened and their curly hair was draped over her shoulders. children come, adults come, all come to see chrysanthemum.

when she came to the orchard, the apples were red, like little lanterns; the pears were yellow, like shy little girls, hiding behind the leaves; the oranges were ripe, smiling, like a group of naughty little boys.

she came to the maple forest and blew a deep breath. the maple leaves were red, like a fire, like the sunset red by the sunset.

the princess is coming in autumn!

when you go to any place, which place becomes a happy ocean, which place becomes a beautiful picture.

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last night a strong wind "woo, woo" to scrap a whole night, until the early morning to stop. morning, on the way to school, i found the sky was shaved blue, like the spring as translucent. sky side of a red day, according to people in the warm, no longer like the summer so roast, giving a kind of feeling. a few snow white clouds dotted in which people look relaxed and happy.

the wind of the autumn is like a magician, and it blushes the maple leaves in a red, like a stamp, and gives the news of the autumn. it is ginkgo leaves shaved golden yellow, like a small fan, fan fan ah, to the people fan to the fall of the information. it is the cell door of the two rows of persimmon tree persimmon shaved huang chengcheng, like a small bowls of light, heavy bending of the branches, to the people sent the sweet autumn. it is the grandfather kind of gourd scraped into a yellowish, shook the wind shake, as if to say: "my treasure gourd hidden in a lot of autumn secrets?" every time i go through it always want to pick a look look inside what hidden secret.

the wind of autumn is warm, and it shines away from the heat of summer. it makes people out of the air-conditioned room, put on bright clothes to embrace nature. it let the grandfather grandmother out of the house, sitting downstairs empty field, basking in the sun, chatting parents in the short thing.

autumn wind is refreshing, it makes the grandmother's big flower dog, no longer like the summer spit tongue, breathing heavily, motionless lying on the ground. but jumping in the garden running around.

this is the wind of autumn, it is not as wild as spring, not as hot as the summer, not as cold as the winter. it is pleasant, it is warm, it is colorful, i like the wind of autumn

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