Sentences describing the beauty of late autumn

2. The chill is coming in late autumn, and the dew nights are even colder. Add more clothes and quilts. We must prevent colds, wish to be healthy, and never forget each other in our lives. Dear, the cold dew is coming and the weather is getting colder. Please pay attention to keep warm.

3. In the late autumn, which is full of morning flowers, I can get rid of my fatigue and embark on a journey alone. In the late autumn, while it was still not too late, I walked along the railway track in the light rain. I waited quietly by the window, watching the scenery change through the train window, creating a blurry light, weaving into streaks of light, and making my heart feel misty and salty... only Wait. Late autumn. Dry rain. Come in a dream.

4. After the rain fades and the lanterns fade away, the goose comes to sleep alone after waking up from alcohol. ——Du Mu "Late Autumn in Qi'an County"

5. It always blooms quietly in the courtyard when the air is slightly cooler in late autumn. Camellia does not fall off like a pile, but the petals slowly wither one by one until the end of their lives. In winter when almost all flowers are withered, red camellias make people feel particularly warm and lively. Moreover, when planted in the garden, people can appreciate its light floral fragrance.

7. If you are the rain in early spring, then you must learn to cherish it; if you are the rain in late autumn, then you must learn to forget. Don't wait until the end to say something sentimental: the wind blows a bone-chilling chill; the heart shakes the desolation all over the ground.

8. Can you still find the flowers missed in spring and summer in late autumn?

10. Thank you for the falling maple leaves in late autumn, thank you for the text message for traveling far away with longing, thank you for my unchanging friendship, thank you for the caring scale, Thanksgiving Day, I wish you a happy holiday and a good mood every day.

11. The clear sky at the end of late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; strong white light beats in the air, like microwaves rising from the sea; patches of sorghum at the foot of the mountain are always swaying with plump ears. , like undulating red water; while the yellowed leaves give the fields a withered color.

12. When one day, my blue hair is stained with frost and I can no longer move to the seaside, I will carry a pot of turbid wine, shake my sleeves to clear the wind, reach out, catch a late autumn leaf that has been wet by the rain, and put it into the seaside. The unfulfilled wishes in this life are painted on the leaves, and by the pond where the lotus flowers are blooming, hum a song "My Heart Will Go On" to make a final tribute to love.