In the windy and crisp weather, autumn is long overdue.
One by one. Autumn, like a piece of music, is divided into many bars.
Section 1: The Fun of Flower Arrangement.
As the leaves fall and the flowers wither, the first movement is composed.
Pull a few dead leaves, pinch a few dead flowers, and insert them into a transparent plastic bottle, which is very interesting. Then put on the tap water from the faucet, gently press the flower head into the water, and gently look at it from the outside - what a wonderful realm!
Although fresh flowers are far more beautiful than withered flowers and leaves, isn't it interesting to make a flower arrangement with withered flowers, withered leaves and withered branches? After placing the finished flower arrangement on the table and looking at the flower arrangement for a long time, I slowly entered the autumn music.
The second measure: Autumn spent in the sound of "crunching".
Crunch crunch", another series of "crunch" sounds. Ay! It's my sister stepping on dead leaves!
When autumn comes, the trees in our yard will drop a lot of dead branches and leaves, and those flowers will not fall into the soil tray as nutrients, but fall to the ground, when we are the "crunch" sound makers. It's a bit annoying.
But it doesn't matter, as soon as I hear the "crunch" sound, I know autumn is coming. And sometimes I step on it mischievously, and I think it's a lot of fun. Also, the "crunch" sound is no longer so annoying, but becomes more beautiful.
When you step on the leaves with all your heart, does it feel like you're entering the autumn score?
Section 3: The Day of the Harvest.
I always say, "Living in the city is not necessarily happier than living in the countryside." "You know, I used to be a country man, and I have seen how much more beautiful the countryside is than the city. Among them, there is one of the most beautiful scenery - wheat grains in rice fields.
See! The golden wheat grains are rolling in the fields, like waves of golden sea, rolling in the hearts of farmers. Of course, the peasants had no time to rejoice at the sight of the golden wheat and had to cut it down. So if you want to see the beautiful golden wheat grain, you must see it before the farmers harvest it. After the harvest, it definitely doesn't look so good. However, after the harvest, the wheat grains are piled up into small hills, and it is also a good state to look at from a distance. Soon, the autumn score will be finalized......
Epilogue] Every autumn, I spend this autumn in these three scores. For me, autumn is fun, lovely, and lively. Autumn is not just a season, it's also a musical score. It exists in the writer's pen, the writer's pen, and the teacher's pen. Thank you, Fall. You have given me so much pleasure and also brought me the sheet music for this article. Autumn, I want to sing your praises loudly! Praise you for your beauty, praise for your fun, and praise for your dedication to people!