At night, I fell asleep unconsciously in bed and had a dream about autumn. ...
I dreamed that I was running in the embrace of nature, and I wanted to find beautiful and moving notes belonging to autumn in the embrace of nature. When I came to the field, I saw the busy figure of farmers, smiling faces like flowers and cheerful laughter. The fields are filled with the joy of autumn harvest. After leaving the stadium, I wandered around Shan Ye. Look, the chrysanthemums in the mountains are in bloom. It seems that I can still hear their endless argument: "I am the most beautiful!" " ""I am the most beautiful! "Baiju Temple is covered with frost, Huang Ju is like a golden valley, and red chrysanthemums are like sunset clouds. What an autumn painting! Down the mountain, walking in on the boulevard, feet covered with leaves of Rehmannia glutinosa, making a "squeaky" sound, as if having a sincere conversation in autumn. I looked at the fallen leaves and suddenly felt: didn't they leave quietly for the growth of new leaves in the coming year? Didn't they just leave silently for the beginning of a new life? Autumn, let me know that quietly leaving is also a kind of beauty. It was dark, and there was a full moon hanging in the night sky. The faint moonlight pours thousands of miles, making people homesick. The lake awakened by moonlight is warmly welcoming the dazzling stars, showing the holiness and mystery, innocence and beauty of autumn leaves. Let's really appreciate the piety of "I wish people a long time, a thousand miles is enough for cicadas to roll" in that silver autumn moon picture.
When I woke up, I watched the yellow leaves falling, just like I was in a dream. Say to yourself in your heart: listen to the sound of autumn and truly feel the richness and color that autumn brings us. Ripe and fragrant. I hope I can be more moved, more enlightened and more grown up.
Autumn is beautiful.