Classic sentences praising persimmons

Classic sentences praising persimmons are as follows:

1. When the persimmon is ripe, I will go back to my hometown. Persimmons are everywhere in the village, and the green trees on the roadside are persimmon trees, which are flooding.

2. The persimmons here grow on persimmon trees, and when they are ripe, they hang there like little lanterns, which is very interesting.

3. The persimmon road has changed, and the best persimmon is "hard to eat but not soft."

4. Autumn is golden. Look, the golden corn doll takes off its green clothes and reveals a pearl-like face. And that golden persimmon smiled at me, making my mouth water.

Mature red persimmons are hidden under the leaves like red lanterns, and immature yellow persimmons are really beautiful like yellow balls.

6. Maple leaves should be old and persimmons should be ripe. Autumn is red maple leaves and persimmons.

7. Autumn is here, wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom and the fragrance is overflowing. Red persimmons are covered with branches like small lanterns.

8. Autumn may be hidden in golden ears of rice, in fiery persimmons, or in green vegetable fields.

9, autumn is more suitable for eating persimmons!

10 In fact, persimmons can not only be eaten as fruits, but also be made into sweet and soft snack persimmon cakes!

1 1. I really like persimmons. I eat four persimmons a day! Sweet and delicious, dripping juicy, fresh and refreshing, like the fragrance of a girl! I used to think that persimmons in the north were very astringent, so I ate more persimmons. Persimmons in Chengdu are simply my favorite fruit!

12. There are many large persimmons hanging on the persimmon tree, like red lanterns.

13, the orange persimmon falls, bending the treetops; Pomegranate also grinned at us mischievously.

14. The more hardships you experience, the stronger you are, and the more cruel the test of life, the more mature you are. Because the cold plum after ice and snow is more fragrant, and the persimmon after frost is sweeter!

15, the village was dark, the mulberry branches were intertwined, the persimmons in the forest were red and the fruits were numerous.

16, persimmon tree in my hometown. You don't compete with peaches and plums for spring, but with flowers for beauty. Without graceful willows and tall poplars, you bravely open your arms and love the land under your feet.