A copy of the autumn harvest

1, Miss Qiu went to the corn again, and the corn husk opened its mouth, revealing full corn kernels. The farmer's uncle began to harvest corn, and a truckload of corn was transported home. The farmer's uncle's face showed the joy of harvest.

The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. Farmers with sickles and motorcycles shuttled back and forth between the ridges. The rumbling sound resounded through my ears, and the fields were full of busy people. Even children follow the adults to help pick up the ears of rice and do some work within their power.

3. Jumping to the field in autumn, it saw golden rice. It gave a loud laugh when it blew in the rice field, and the tall sorghum raised its black, red, black and red face as if it were singing happily.

Miss Qiu came to us singing a harvest song. The sound of machines rumbled in the rice fields, and the harvesters sang songs and shuttled back and forth in the fields, holding the heavy ears of rice in their arms.

There was a bumper harvest in the fields. Like a sickle, rice is bent over with laughter and soybeans are harvested. The corn bared its teeth happily. The farmer said, "This year is really a bumper harvest." The fruit is ripe, too You push and I touch oranges and apples for people to pick.

6. In the distant fields, golden rice is ripe, just like a golden ocean; The fiery red sorghum was blown by the wind and nodded frequently in the field; The golden corn opened a sweet smile; A gust of autumn wind blows, pears are fragrant, apples are sweet, and there are many sweet flavors hidden in the autumn wind.