Harvest aesthetic sentences

1. Autumn has come quietly, with light steps and hope and joy of harvest.

There are golden rice and purple eggplant in the autumn fields. There are red apples and Huang Chengcheng pears in the orchard.

3. In the paddy field, a piece of rice in Huang Chengcheng turned up with the autumn wind, and in the green vegetable field, full leaves were shining with crystal dew.

There is a red carpet in Fenglin. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene.

The nature in late autumn left a bleak scene. The fields after the busy farming are bare at first glance. The cattle walked back and forth in dismay.

6. In autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. How charming!

7. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.

8. Rural areas are no exception. Sorghum hung down as if kissing the earth. In the wheat field, the ears of wheat are full and golden. When the wind blows, the wheat waves roll, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

9. Miss Qiu came to us singing a harvest song. The rumbling sound of machines in rice fields and singing harvesters are shuttling back and forth in the fields, holding heavy ears of rice in their arms.

10, autumn quietly came to vilen like a beautiful girl with light steps, and the corn blossomed in laughter; Beans clap their hands happily; Sorghum raised the red torch; Paddy hung his head shyly.

1 1. Miss Qiu went to 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.

12 You see, the rice in the farmland is bent with laughter, the sorghum is holding a flaming torch, the corn is so happy that the rhubarb teeth are exposed, the cotton is so fat that it is squeezed out, and the farmer's uncle is also immersed in the joy of harvest.

13, autumn has come quietly, with light footsteps and hope and joy of harvest. The rice is ripe. Golden paddy fields and clusters of full ears of rice bear the sustenance and dreams of farmers for one year.

14, autumn is coming, and the orchard is full of harvest. Full fruits are covered with branches, shining with golden light under the reflection of autumn sunlight. Fruit farmers are happy from ear to ear, and there is joy and hope in their simple smile.

15, the field was harvested, the rice was bent like a sickle, and the soybeans were 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.

16, autumn is a bumper harvest. The fields are full of harvest songs. A gust of wind blew, soybeans shook a loud bronze bell, sorghum raised a flaming torch, and wheat kept nodding. Farmers' uncles even smiled when they saw the achievements of that year.

17, in the orchard, a string of purple heads are facing the pearls, which makes people droop at a glance; Apples are like little red lanterns, and their mouths are full of fragrance. The farmer's uncle took it off and said, haha! What a bumper year!

18, Taihang Mountain in autumn, rich Shan Ye. Terraces are red sorghum and Huang Chengcheng Hosta. On the hillside are ripe big red dates, big persimmons like small lanterns, and walnuts and chestnuts covered with branches. Full of mountains and valleys, full of the fragrance of ripe grains and fruits.

19. There is a big tree nearby. The trees are covered with yellow leaves. When the wind blows, yellow leaves fall like stamps. There are a group of children under the big tree, some are picking leaves; Some are playing hide and seek; Others are catching crickets, and everyone is happy.

20. In the field, golden millet is bent with a smile, as if telling people that the harvest is coming soon; Red sorghum kept nodding. It seems to be waving to people passing by. I saw a farmer's uncle holding a sickle and waving a golden millet upward, and he fell down magically.

2 1, Miss Qiu came to the orchard. Fruit farmers were putting red apples, yellow pears, orange bananas and persimmons like red lanterns in baskets. Many baskets were filled with all kinds of fruits, and the fruit farmers showed satisfied smiles on their faces.

22. On the ground, it is red and bright. On the lawn, it was caged by red light. The grass struggled to grow, trying to break through the red light. The same is true of trees. The brick house is stained with red light and enjoys it contentedly. The mirror-flat lake was red as blood, and it smiled contentedly.

23. In autumn, I came to the orchard in high spirits. There are many fruits in the orchard, including red apples, which are round, sour and sweet. There are pears in Huang Chengcheng, which are fragrant and sweet, just like gourds. A gust of wind blew. Look at those pears. You squeeze me and I squeeze you, as if playing a game.

Look, the fruit in the orchard is waving to us! Apple blushes, pomegranate wobbles on the tree, oranges are like golden lanterns, and grapes are red and purple. All kinds of fruits are squeezed and touched, as if to say: pick me, pick me, my meat is delicious!

25. The autumn wind blows across the fields, turning yellow rice into golden yellow, bending over with laughter. Only in this way can people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest. The farmers in the field, whose smiles are tanned by the sun, don't know how much sweat they have shed. Now that a bumper harvest is in sight, can it not make people happy?

26. Qiu took out a small pocket from his side, magically took out a lot of fruit and threw it under the stage. There seems to be endless fruit in the bag, which is inexhaustible. Heavy fruits fall to the earth and are covered with golden branches. What a fruitful autumn scenery!

27. The fields are golden, and the gratifying scene of a bumper harvest gives people a feeling of spring flowers and autumn fruits. In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and all kinds of chrysanthemums are not to be outdone. Chrysanthemums are colorful: some are white as snow, some are black and purple as black jade, and some are golden.

28. Autumn is the harvest season. The orchard has a bumper harvest! Red apples hang on the branches, like the lovely red faces of children. The pears in Huang Chengcheng are so heavy that the branches are bent. Grapefruit, oranges and persimmons are all ripe and mouth-watering. The fruit grower is so happy that his chin is dislocated!

29. Miss Qiu came to the garden softly, singing cheerful songs. Chrysanthemums are colorful, including white, yellow and purple. They stand in neat rows of teams, smiling faces are in full bloom, and there are constantly Xiang Qiu girls waving bunches of osmanthus flowers, some white, some golden, some fiery red, inside and out, full of fragrance.

30. Autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest. I remember in the dusk of first frost, in the smoke not far away, holding round and big sweet potatoes, in the words of now, what a cool mood! What's more, burned soybeans with dead leaves are looking for endless autumn fragrance. I dare say it is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world!

3 1, 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; Peach is big and red, like a little monkey's ass; 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.

32. In the field, when the rice was ripe, everyone bent over with laughter. From a distance, there is gold everywhere. They bow to you like gentlemen, and like shy little girls, they don't want to look up Corn saw the farmer's uncle's smile and grinned. The previous one, the next one, the left one and the right one, like playing hide-and-seek with the farmer's uncle. Ah! In autumn, your food is really rich!

33. Autumn skipped to the fields. It sees golden rice. When it blows in the rice field, it gives a loud laugh. The tall sorghum raised its black, red, black and red face, as if singing happily. In autumn, there are also thriving maple leaves. A gust of wind blew, and the red maple leaves floated with the wind. Small flames are shining at the entrance to the village and the roadside, which also burns people's hearts.

34. In the orchard, big and red apples look like the smiling face of Zhang Xiaomei's sister; Grapes on the grape trellis are like purple diamonds; Red and purple plums are especially sweet, and lantern-like begonia fruits are really laughing in the wind. In the Woods, a cool breeze blew, and leaves fell from the trees, flying like beautiful butterflies in the air. My feet are soft on the fallen leaves, just like walking on a thick carpet.

35. The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer took a sickle and drove his motorcycle back and forth in the field. 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. Hundreds of flowers compete for spring, and the spring is beautiful. This is people's praise for spring. In fact, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors in autumn are gorgeous.

36. Far away, I smelled a fragrant aroma and a cool breeze blew. Look, the swaying osmanthus trees are swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many osmanthus flowers in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a western paradise covered with golden sands.

37. Looking at the vegetable garden behind the yard of small farmers is also a scene of bumper harvest. Lush and tender vegetables cover the border fields tightly, tomatoes snore, and even eggplant girls wear purple clothes, which is really lovable. There is a string of beans on the shelf. Chili is as red as charcoal, carrots are exposed in the ground, Chinese cabbage is like a fat doll, and cucumbers are so green that they will drip. Crowds of bees are singing a ditty in a low voice and dancing for butterflies on golden cauliflower.

38. Nature in late autumn left a bleak scene. The fields after the busy farming are bare at first glance. The cattle walked back and forth in dismay. Groups of sparrows fly from the wheat fields from time to time and scatter like hail on the dusty road. Crows are hovering at low altitude. Suddenly, it gave a desperate cry and flew away. Then, a feeling of melancholy will come to your mind and arouse your infinite sadness.

39. When the autumn wind blows on your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bending over, hunching over and lowering your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp, and a mature breath is coming. All this is a magical canvas nature, carefully outlined with lines of different thicknesses and colorful pigments. I love autumn, love the tranquility of autumn, love the simplicity of autumn, and love the nobility of autumn.

40. October is the harvest season, and the beautiful northern country is even more picturesque: look at the endless rice fields, the rice waves are rolling and golden, like a golden ocean. People have a special preference for autumn. Spring is the season of cultivation, summer is the season of inoculation, and winter is the season of collection. Only autumn is the harvest season, not the autumn season. The autumn wind blows across the fields, turning yellow rice into golden yellow, bending over with laughter. Only in this way can people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest. The farmers in the field, whose smiles are tanned by the sun, don't know how much sweat they have shed. Now that a bumper harvest is in sight, can it not make people happy?

4 1. Looking around, the orchard is beautiful, just like an autumn scroll. The fruit trees are covered with colorful lights, and the dense grape branches and leaves are scattered around, just like setting up a green pavilion. Grape racks are covered with clusters of grapes, red, blue and bright, like pearls. Red oranges are in groups, head to head, face to face, as if whispering there. The most mouth-watering is the pear in Huang Chengcheng, which is as golden as a small lantern. Look at those heavy and red apples. They are bright and red, just like the bright smiling faces of children. They are so cute.