The autumn girl arrived, the air was crisp in autumn, and the geese flew south, one row at a time and one row at a time. White clouds are flying in the blue sky. I like this golden autumn show, and I prefer the fields in autumn. Walking on the boulevard leading to the field, I saw that the trees on the roadside had withered and yellow leaves were falling. Yellow leaves are all over the earth, and when you step on them, there will be a "rustling" sound. Although the grass is yellow, it is full of vitality underground, and it will flourish again next spring. By the roadside, the leaves of poplar trees slowly fall from the trees like dancing yellow butterflies, and only the leaves of pine and cypress are still so green. Soon, I came to the field. Wow, Miss Qiu has already played! Look, Gao Lianghai proudly holds his head high and raises the torch. It is gorgeous in Qiu Guang, just like a flower bed covered with brilliant jewels. Its upright pole and huge red spike seem to be drunk. ...