Autumn has come, the weather is cold, and pieces of yellow leaves fall from the trees. A flock of geese fly south, every minute, every minute. Ah! Autumn is coming.
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"Autumn is Here" is a small but precise article about the beauty of autumn: the sky is high and the clouds are light, and occasionally a few geese row clouds and fly away; The fragrance of chrysanthemums is everywhere, the fruits are numerous, and the harvested smiles overflow all people's faces and ripple in their hearts.
What else is there? Autumn is really beautiful because it has blue sky and white clouds, as white as glass and cotton; There are endless fragrant crops in the field; There are red maple forests; There are countless beautiful stories, but even the best things will have a gloomy side, and so will autumn.
It has the sadness of autumn wind sweeping away leaves; There is the pain of cold wind and frustration; There is sadness and sadness about flowers dying.