Spring is a makeup artist (reprint) composition

Whoosh, a gust of autumn wind blew by.

She came to the rice field. She opened a bag and sprinkled the contents into the rice field. The rice smiled and bent over.

She came to the orchard, opened her makeup box, and painted the oranges yellow and the grapes purple and silver.

She came to the woods, she used the magic wand to paint the maple leaves red, and she also used the magic wand to make the leaves turn yellow.

It seemed that the sky was turning yellow, and there were The leaves fell to the ground, paving a golden avenue.

No one can catch autumn, autumn belongs to everyone.

Hey, where did autumn go? , oh, it turns out she went to other places, and she wanted to make more places more beautiful