Spring, endless vitality; Summer, green breath; and Autumn, falling maple leaf; Winter, the white snow. The four seasons cycle, each season are sending out of their own unique flavor, I like the most is autumn.
Time, like a no bank of the river flows slowly, and a few months time, then the autumn the boat, came to our side.
Autumn in the slice of floating in the lake on the maple leaf. The golden autumn wind blows, and the green trees blown away, every piece of yellow leaves, like butterflies come with the wind. The clear lake the waves gently on the ripple, the nature of autumn a gift to linger.
The autumn wind place, endless golden light flickering.
Like autumn that like be rained a sky, so blue, so high. Lying on the ground, look at the blue of the sky, fantasize oneself is a bird, flying in the blue sky. Occasional BaiYunRu geese flying over a few flower general.
For his dream wings it, my friend.
Like autumn in the field of mature rice place sends out breath, intoxicating. ? In the autumn in the field, the wind of the distance rice? , followed by a wave of gold is, the vast expanse of the grain in the shine of the sun glittered.
Is a tremendous ah, autumn, my favorite season.