When we came to the field, what caught my eyes was the golden rice waves, and the plump rice ears were lowered with heavy heads. From a distance, the entire rice field looks like a golden carpet. A gust of wind blew, and the golden carpet was like waves in the sea, rising and falling one after another, very spectacular. On the hillside and on the ridges, rows of sorghum held burning torches. When the autumn wind blew, the leaves rustled, as if telling the farmers how anxious they were to harvest. The cotton in the field is ripe, and the cotton bouquets are blooming, and a sea of silver. Look, the farmers are busy harvesting happily, and with bursts of laughter, they shake off the sweat beads on their faces. Can this not be the happiness that autumn brings to people?
Walking into the orchard, bursts of fragrance come to your nose, refreshing your heart. Looking up, I saw the red apples, yellow pears, and red lantern-like oranges hanging on the branches, like little dolls playing, piercing the green leaves and looking out with a smile. Look, the fruit farmers are happily busy picking ripe fruits! Can this not be the happiness that autumn brings to people?
Look, the children in the woods step on the soft and thick fallen leaves, just like they step on a soft cotton blanket. Occasionally, a few gusts of wind blew, blowing down leaves. The leaves flew, swaying and swaying, like butterflies floating down. The children followed the leaves and chased them to the place where the leaves fell, picked up a leaf, and ripped it lightly, and you could see the wonderful pattern. Can this not be the happiness that autumn brings to people?
Yes, the happiness brought to people by autumn is in the happy smiles of farmers, in the joy of harvest of fruit farmers, and in the children's free play. The happiness of autumn is everywhere!
