Sentences about late autumn

1. Although there are not so many small creatures in autumn as in summer, the scenery of falling leaves in autumn is much better than them. When the wind blows, the leaves fall with the wind, and there is always a sound, as if to tell everyone loudly: "Who said there are no butterflies in autumn?" Am I not? How's it going? Beautiful!

2. Autumn rain rustles. Looking into the distance, a field grew green wheat seedlings, and the earth drank enough water. After a while, the clouds opened and the rain stopped. Green wheat seedlings, yellow leaves and persimmons covered with branches constitute a beautiful scenery.

The trunk of this old phoenix tree has completely faded, and there are still some lonely dead leaves hanging on the bare branches, as if to see through my lonely and melancholy mood and want to accompany me. My mood was scratched in sudden pain, and I tossed my head and quickly took my eyes off the old buttonwood tree.

The autumn wind blows, and the autumn leaves fall one after another, with the unique charm of autumn. Present the golden color of the earth. Cool air and golden leaves are unique scenery in autumn. Autumn is a heavy season, and autumn is a harvest season. Autumn, it says harvest, autumn, it says acacia. Autumn rain is lingering and always comes quietly. Moisturizes the earth, tenderly loves the courtyard and softens the leaves. Tap on the window, the tea is fragrant and affectionate. Autumn rain is warm and charming, and the smell of air in autumn rain drowns the noise of the city. The autumn wind moved, and the autumn rain fell leaves.

On a crisp autumn evening, a charming sunset appeared in the western sky. The red sun is about to set, put away its strong brilliance and gradually turn into a soft and bright fireball hanging on the western horizon. Later, the shadow of the sun disappeared without a trace, leaving a magical and beautiful fiery red cloud, which is what people like!

6. At the intersection of the field and the slope, the thick green corn stalks spit out the fruits with big ears, which are golden and like the crown in the palace under the irradiation of the sun.

7. The autumn orchard in my hometown is very beautiful, with pears like gourds and big oranges in Huang Chengcheng. Fruits abound, which painted the orchard in autumn with gorgeous colors. There is a faint fruity smell in the autumn wind, which makes people want to taste it.

8. Autumn is a colorful season. Not only is the sky crisp and the scenery infinite, but it is also the season that many poets recite and yearn for. Su Dongpo's best description of autumn rhyme is that "a good year needs to be remembered, especially when it is orange, yellow and green." Friends have a rest, bring their families, meet friends, go into nature, go into autumn, enjoy the lakes and mountains of the motherland and accept the cultivation of nature in autumn!

9. It's autumn, and all kinds of fruits hang on the fruit trees, giving off bursts of sweetness. Golden leaves fall one by one, like swarms of butterflies flying in the air. Beautiful roadsides are also scrambling to open, adding a beautiful scenery to autumn. Autumn is so beautiful! I like autumn.

10, autumn is really a beautiful season. Look! Although that row of maple trees is not as beautiful as the lush foliage in summer, look! A gust of wind blew, and the leaves broke free from the mother tree's arms and fell one by one, much like dancing butterflies, so beautiful-so beautiful. Some people may express sympathy and regret for Mother Dashu. However, the mother tree is not sad at all, because she knows that the maple leaf will return to her arms next spring.

1 1 Autumn is the harvest season. The happiest is the farmer, whose bronzed face and wrinkles carved by years are filled with smiles. The hard work and sweat of the past seem to have never happened. Looking at them, you can't help thinking: happiness is that simple. Why should we worry?

12. In autumn, the leaves show gorgeous colors. Maple leaves are like small red palms, swaying gently in the wind, as if waving goodbye to tourists. Buttonwood leaves are like golden crowns, swaying in the branches. Seeing it reminds me of kumquat orchard. People who like new shoots should also like fallen leaves!

13, strolling in the mountain path, not attracted by the geese flying south, not fascinated by the fragrant osmanthus, but stopped by the golden ginkgo. Those leaves, once golden and splendid, are flying in the air like butterflies, like saying goodbye to this important ceremony, and like children jumping into their mothers' arms and returning to the earth.

14. Flowers and trees have also lost their original vitality. They are all yellow, and the fallen leaves dance like beautiful butterflies. Suddenly, an orange leaf was spinning and a butterfly flew. I gently walked over and grabbed it. At first glance, it turned out to be a branch.

15, autumn is coming and it's raining. I saw the autumn rain covered the field with a golden dress, the leaves were yellow and the trees were covered with fruits. You see, persimmons, apples and pears have brought gold to the earth, and the earth has become a golden world! What a beautiful field, what a lovely grassland and what a beautiful nature! We should cherish this beautiful nature!

16, Maple Grove laid a red carpet on the ground. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene. Look, that * *, how enthusiastic they are! How vigorous! Yellow, red, white, purple ... clusters, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, vying for beauty, spitting incense, everywhere, have become a colorful world.

17, listen, in the orchard, trucks of apples and trucks of grapes were carried out of the village. The peasant women were talking and laughing while hitting fruit.

18, autumn orchard, grapes are ripe. Cluster, cluster. Red is like agate, green is like gem, like precious works of art, dazzling. It's really a good choice to walk around the garden and pick grapes in your spare time!

/kloc-in the autumn of 0/9, I walked into the maple forest and saw countless branches sticking out in all directions from its thick and tall body. The red leaves quivered gently in the breeze, falling down from time to time, and laying a red carpet on the ground. This kind of red leaves has clear veins and even serrated edges. It is shaped like a child's outstretched hand, but its color is like a burning flame.

The first thing that caught my eye was a bunch of bright red flowers. A pile of red leaves didn't attract attention. What is striking is a bunch of red flowers, bright flowers, ingenious and chic. There are dozens of them, which grow on green stems, just like a string of red bells connected by green lines. They are closely arranged and uniform, just like a disciplined and closely United group formed in our class. Look carefully, there are still small flowers like hair hidden among the flowers. Breeze blowing, delicate and unique flowers swaying gently, nodding to you, as if children are smiling at you.

2 1. Autumn is coming and the fruit is ripe. Pears are in Huang Chengcheng, apples are red and grapes are shining. A cool breeze blew, and the fruit nodded, emitting an attractive fragrance.

22. The surrounding buttonwood trees are all dressed in yellow. When you look closer, you can see that the leaves of the buttonwood are half green and half yellow, as if you don't want to take off a summer green dress.

23. The autumn sky is beautiful. Autumn, autumn is crisp, and there are several white clouds floating in the blue sky. They are grotesque, and the long white clouds are like a beautiful scarf. The sky adds a landscape.

24. The autumn mountains in the countryside are full of autumn messengers-maple leaves are like blood. Lying on the ground, listening to the history of Mother Earth; Some fly with the wind, just like a group of red butterflies frolicking in the breeze; Others stood on the treetops and looked into the distance. The mountains are covered with their huge red gauze clothes and have a unique charm. The breeze blew, and the red gauze clothing also catered to the wind dance. So beautiful, why not make people intoxicated?

25. The earth in front of us is covered with a layer of silver gauze. Looking around, the leaves of several big trees on the roadside can't be seen at all, only the tall trunk can be seen. Take a closer look, oh, how beautiful! The leaves are covered with crystal dew, and the vigorous branches are also covered with the same crystal clear diamonds. Unwilling to lag behind, the thick trunk bent down deliberately, attracting a string of dewdrops to roll and frolic.

26. Autumn in the mountains is the most beautiful. Crops are yellow and ripe, clusters of maple leaves are red, and the sky is bluer without a cloud. Look at the colorful fruit forest again! The persimmon tree is covered with lights; The pear tree is covered with Huang Chengcheng's doll head; Red fruit trees are covered with red agates; The famous "Red Marshal" bent his branches and waited to set out to shake his prestige in the international market.

27. Autumn is a quiet season, and flowers wither. Autumn described by poets is sometimes bleak and sometimes cheerful. Quiet is the main theme of autumn, but autumn is lively.

28. White clouds in autumn float in the air like a mass of cotton, like a naughty little doll. The autumn wind is sometimes mild and sometimes violent. It brings us cool air when the temperature is mild. When it is violent, blow flowers and trees straight. If I am blown like that, I can't stand it, but I will hide in a warm room.

29. There is no wind in autumn and the air is a little dry. Occasionally a little rain will make you feel comfortable. Smell the earth, the moist air moistens your face, and look at the colorful colors in nature. You will unconsciously open your arms, look up, gently close your eyes and take a deep breath. At this time, you are the leaf, a small flower, a fruit ... you will melt into the autumn life.

30. Autumn is a true display of the colors of nature, fresh and elegant, with ripe fruits and golden rice fields. The red maple leaves, behind the bumper harvest, have experienced hardships and sweat, making this season more charming.

3 1, the trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; Sometimes standing still; Sometimes a few poor leaves fall from the branches. However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still blooming, bees are still busy collecting honey, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better.

32. At the foot of Wanshan Mountain, a flood peak stepped over and stood on the high slope of the hill, watching the time when autumn leaves fell one after another, and watching Yun Qi Yunyong rush past the world of life like a passer-by.

On the hillside, an ear of sorghum stands proudly. Autumn wind blows, they are like handfuls of victory torches, shaking happily.

34. Listen, the sound of autumn is everywhere. In the sky, underground, in the water and in the villages where people live. Autumn sounds beautiful and high-pitched, but at the same time they are set off by deep music. A beautiful ditty, intertwined, constitutes a autumn hymn.

Yesterday, my father and I went to collect the autumn leaves of four kinds of fruits, all of which were oval. Pomegranate autumn leaves are green and yellow, autumn leaves are yellow, more green and less longan, more orange and less yellow, and a little green litchi. Only one color is brown. I wonder what color other autumn leaves are. I will have the opportunity to observe them more in the future to increase my knowledge.

36. A dark cloud floats by, and the rain drops, tinkling, falling on the branches with the autumn wind and falling on the lake with the autumn wind. Look at the water circle of water drops in the lake, round and round, and red fish swim freely in groups. Look at the Mao Mao rain outside the window, continuous and thin. It's like nature whispering to you.

37. Look over there. There seems to be white clouds floating on the beach. Oh, that's a cotton field. Looking closer, I saw all the cotton in full bloom, revealing cotton wadding as white as snow; Some are peach bones, which look like they are about to burst; Some are in bud, like a shy girl, refusing to show up. Farmers' uncles are all wrapped in cotton bags, chatting and busy picking flowers.

38. 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.

39. The bees finished collecting honey from the flowers and hummed their thanks. The leaves were cooled by the breeze, and I thanked them in a low voice. Gratitude, learn to be grateful. Hard work is the best reward for your parents. Autumn is the most mature scenery. From now on, cherish youth and don't wait until you are old to leave resentment. It is precisely because of the transparent beauty of autumn that the core of our life can become brilliant and bright.

40, "fiery red", do not like "white", but love brown. It represents a kind of solemnity and calmness, and it is also a piece of "amber" in people's hearts, and transparency is wrapped in a kind of bitterness. At the same time, brown is also the painter's favorite when depicting autumn scenery. The colors of autumn are not elegant and unpretentious, but they conquered me by simplicity.

4 1, the autumn wind is bleak and the forest is dyed golden; Walking in this dense forest in the sun really has a unique flavor.

42. In autumn, the air is fresh, the sky looks high in You Lan, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. In the sky like sapphire, there are clouds like snow floating in the sky. They float carefree in the air, changing their shapes from time to time. Sometimes, it is like a white rabbit, waving hello to you. In a short time, the white rabbit melted in the clouds, slowly swelled and blurred, and became a dancing butterfly. In autumn, the clouds are also varied.

43. Autumn is not as colorful as spring, nor as vibrant as summer, nor as colorful as winter, but it also has its unique beauty.

44. She painted sorghum with "face"; Put an orange "skirt" on the corn; Dress the rice in a golden suit. A gust of autumn wind blew, and rice quickly bent down, as if thanking Miss Qiu.

45. Autumn is a harvest season. The fields are full of harvest songs. A gust of wind blew. Soybean shakes a loud bronze bell. Sorghum raised the burning torch. Wheat keeps nodding ... the farmer's uncle is laughing when he sees the achievements of that year.

46. I walked to the suburbs, where there was a fruit forest. Like grain, fruit is also attractive: persimmons hang on trees like red lanterns; Apple is like a little girl's red face; Grapes are like purple pearls, hanging in groups on vines-how tempting! Tired of walking, lie down and look up at the sky. The clear sky, like the sea, is covered with white clouds, and rows of geese fly south along the zigzag.

47. Leaves withered, branches withered, and a cool breeze blew away the last leaf; Insect ants are also ready for winter and sing loudly for the coming spring; Crickets play the piano and mantis dance, making the final rendering for the silence after winter; Only the evergreen tree still glows with its elegant demeanor, showing its unique charm when the leaves are withered, and the fallen leaves are full of vitality in autumn.

48. Deciduous leaves began to hold the "Dance Forest Conference". Dressed in bright yellow, crimson and lavender tulle, they whirled like dozens of butterflies.

49. The autumn wind is cool, blowing flowers and trees, as if a warm mother was gently humming a lullaby to send her children into a sweet dream.

50. Blue sky. Late autumn, spotless, crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; The microwave of fish scales and the green river water add color to the clouds, which is particularly gorgeous.

5 1, autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cold. Autumn wind blows gently and leaves fall to the ground. I saw the leaves of ginkgo biloba and willow trees look particularly beautiful, waving to me like two elves. I can't help but pick up a heart-shaped ginkgo leaf and a long willow leaf. When I get home, I put them on my bedside.

52. In autumn, the girls of the four seasons sow the golden powder of autumn, and the agricultural products mature immediately. Farmers went out of their homes one by one to harvest agricultural products. The orchard next to the field is very lively and bears a lot of fruit. As long as you are thirsty at harvest time, go to the orchard and pick a fruit to eat.

53. In autumn, I will walk into the fruit-laden orchard and point out the golden, red, purple and green fruits on every branch of the orchard with a magic pen, so that people can eat more fruits. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone enjoys the autumn harvest while eating moon cakes and till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon.

54. Autumn is a sentimental season, with gray air and foggy air. It seems to tell everything in the world. However, if you feel autumn from another angle, it is a quiet season. The autumn wind is cool, with a faint fragrance, blowing your face and mine. Autumn rain is falling, with the light spirit of rain and dew, nourishing your heart and mine. A kind of beauty also floats in my heart.

55. Some people like spring because it is colorful, summer because it is full of vitality, winter because it is ice and snow, and autumn because it is fruitful and full of harvest joy. I like autumn, and I like autumn fields!

56. Autumn sunshine is as transparent and clear as crystal. Bright water flows between heaven and earth, rustling in the clear veins of yellow leaves and red leaves, swirling in the sweet dimples of young girls, playing beautiful folk songs on every flying hair, and plating a warm taste on every piece of land and everything.

57. When autumn comes to the orchard, the apples on the tree are red and hidden in the dense leaves, like the smiling faces of children. Pears are yellow, too, hanging on the tree like little golden lanterns. Grapes are ripe, like strings of pearls hanging on vines, which makes people drool. Oranges are yellow, persimmons are red ... Hard-working people are busy picking fruits in the orchard. Children are also busy running around the orchard, and silvery laughter flies out of the orchard.

58. Autumn is colorful, with red leaves and maple leaves, golden rice, pines and cypresses, blue sky and white clouds. I like this colorful autumn.

59, autumn is happy, different people face the same scenery, the mood is different. Liu Yuxi said, "Autumn has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring." Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao, which makes people relaxed and happy.

60. In autumn, the lake is sparkling, and a breeze blows. The long wicker on the lake floats on the lake, splashing a little and rippling with fire.

6 1, autumn in the Woods. The Woods are yellow. Ginkgo leaves turned yellow and floated to the foot of the mother tree, just like handfuls of small fans, fanning away the summer heat.

62. In the yard, I saw pieces of yellow leaves falling on the wide and clean ground, and pieces of fallen leaves danced, like a flower fairy dancing with a prince in the sky. The leaves of longan tree float in the air, just like butterflies flying around, which is beautiful. The yellow Ye Zipu looks like a brand-new carpet on the ground, as if welcoming the country. It's a pity that you can't see such a beautiful scenery.

63. Autumn is a beautiful picture with its own unique color-yellow. Trees and the ground have almost become a yellow world. Brother Feng is very proud, because it has a rare color-red, and its leaves illuminate the surrounding plants like fire. Autumn is still green, Cycas is an exception. Its numerous thorns spread in all directions like fireworks.

64. A gust of autumn wind blew, and those delicate flowers swayed with the wind, as if innocent and lively little girls shook their heads and twisted into a happy disco. The ears of rice swayed from side to side and collided with each other like toddlers, making a rustling sound. It's really lively.

65, autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments, you see, she gave yellow to ginkgo ... yellow leaf fan, like a small fan, fanned away the summer heat; She gave maple red ... red maple leaves fluttered, fluttered, like stamps, and autumn clothes came by post. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange is the color of fruit trees. Listen, oranges and persimmons are squeezed and touched, and people are asked to pick them! There are all kinds of colors, all suitable for fairies, purple, yellow, white ... beautiful * * nodding in the autumn rain.

66. Autumn has come quietly, coming to the fields, streams and mountains, putting on charming autumn clothes for the earth. I walked into the park, and the autumn wind blew, and the red leaves on the ground seemed to be scattered all over the floor. It's really beautiful.

67. In autumn, leaves fall one by one and throw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth with a trace of regret. They are jumping, spinning, dancing and falling lightly.

68. Autumn is the harvest season, also known as wheat autumn. Autumn is crisp, which is completely different from the hot and humid weather in summer. Write autumn, you can write autumn harvest, autumn sunshine intensity, sunshine length, direct or oblique, you can also write autumn color characteristics, autumn wind, autumn rain and so on. According to the different temperatures, autumn can be divided into early autumn, Mid-Autumn Festival and late autumn.

69. It rains in autumn, but there is no heavy rain in summer, which is a bit continuous. Sometimes sunny, sometimes dripping. Let people's thoughts drift away. Every time it rains, the footsteps of autumn are closer, an inch of autumn rain and an inch of autumn. Autumn is crisp and the weather is cool. Autumn rain washed away the impetuousness of summer and made the earth quiet slowly. The mood also calmed down, and the summer irritability was gone, and silence became the theme.

70. Autumn is a colorful season, a season of harvest joy, a season of happiness and laughter all over the fields, orchards, gardens and campuses. Autumn is so nice!

7 1, in the orchard in autumn, round apples show their green and red faces in autumn under the autumn sunshine. Autumn flashes on the branches, on a-mei's apple-like face and between her smiles. Autumn fell in love with me in the morning breeze, with the taste of a-mei's youth.

72. Today, I went to my grandfather's house in the country to help him with farm work. It's not autumn. Everything that is ripe is ripe. The air here is much better than Chongqing's roaring all day and sometimes foggy weather! It's time to harvest the apples in grandpa's orchard. When I first came to the countryside, it was just different from the city!

73. In the golden autumn of October, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dry tobacco leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming a child who came back from a hug. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.

74. Looking at this autumn field, I am thinking that autumn is not a season of withering, and autumn is full of vitality. Autumn is beautiful. In this lovely season, we should step up our efforts to add beauty to our lives!

75. In autumn, in this charming season, leaves fall from the branches, flocks of geese fly southward in a zigzag manner, pieces of mature sorghum float endlessly like sunset clouds, and golden autumn chrysanthemums bloom more brilliantly in autumn.

76, autumn rain, there is a golden trumpet, it tells everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie used branches to build a house, the little squirrel used pine cones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep! And little leaves. The leaves of evergreen trees put on heavy and shiny clothes, and the leaves of deciduous trees floated at the foot of the mother tree, all preparing for winter.

77. Looking from a distance, it is dotted with harvest and joy. Tomatoes are red, like children's happy smiles. Xiaomi is yellow and heavy. The ears of wheat stretched lazily, warm and dazzling. Apples are ripe, pears are ripe, and the branches are heavily pressed. Vegetables are green and full of fields. Potatoes smell good in soft and warm soil. The land is sparse, loose and soft. Autumn is the harvest season, the beauty of nature.

78. Walking into the fields and looking around, under the blue sky, rice in Huang Chengcheng looks like a golden ocean, and farmers' uncles are enjoying a bumper harvest. A breeze blew, and the rice rose and fell, swaying with the wind, just like waves in the sea.

79. The faint lingering sound of Qiu Chan is also a specialty of the north; Because there are trees everywhere in Beiping and the houses are low, you can hear them singing everywhere. In the south, you have to go to the suburbs or the mountains to hear Qiu Chan's screams, and you can make up in Peiping.

80. Autumn is coming, and the sky is bluer, purer and clearer. The sun is so bright that its light is softer. Clouds are so flawless, giving people a sense of exquisiteness. Seeing this autumn in Ming Che, I feel comfortable. The autumn wind has turned cold, giving me a hearty and comfortable feeling.

8 1, a gust of autumn wind blew, and the slightly cool autumn wind took away the fatigue and brought bursts of fruit fragrance. Open your eyes, there is no beautiful fruit, only a small piece of land, with a small and lovely strawberry scattered on it, as if a beautiful work of art is decorating this beautiful autumn, and the sweet smell tempts you. How much you love it!

82. Miss Qiu is swinging on the apple tree. She seems to have enchanted the apple tree to make it big and red. Looking from a distance, pieces of Yushu forest are covered with red gems, which is really lovable.

83. Since last night, the naughty north wind can't wait to get in through the window gap, which makes people feel cool and refreshing, and sweeps away the suffocating summer heat for several days. Gradually, the north wind seems to blow harder and harder. I felt a chill coming, and I was busy wrapping myself in a blanket.

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

85. Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season and a golden season, is as desirable as a spring full of flowers, as enthusiastic as a hot summer and as charming as a snowy winter.

86. In autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves gradually turn yellow and red. The apple tree has many apples. Jujube trees have many dates. Many Woods turn into orchards in autumn.

87. Red maple leaves float to the river, and the river flows slowly from the foot of autumn. Many children are playing happily across the river. Those children's clothes are brightly colored, as beautiful as flowers that have just bloomed in autumn.

88. Pieces of smooth and delicate maple leaves lean together like brothers and are shaped like palms. Especially their colors. That kind of fiery red, red as a burning fire, seems to be dripping from the tip of the blade. The fiery red maple leaves seem to warm my heart and make me feel the coolness of autumn wind.

There is a pond beside the rice field. There is a buttonwood tree by the pond. Pieces of yellow leaves fell from the tree. Some fell into the water, and the small fish swam to hide under it and used it as an umbrella. Some landed on the shore, and ants climbed up and ran back and forth, using this place as a playground.

90. The sky is light and the clouds are light, and Yuan Ye has a bumper harvest. The sky is blue, not as dull as summer. The cool breeze wafted in from the window, and the flowers smelled fragrant, mixed with the taste of fruit. Feel refreshed, listen to a Qiu Ge. The sky is vast, the breath of autumn is calm and open-minded, the fruits and vegetables are fresh and the sun is shining.

Autumn is a lingering season. It is not as beautiful and fragrant as spring; There are not so many small creatures singing in summer; It is not as beautiful as white snowflakes in winter. However, it will always be the most beautiful in my heart. You see, the leaves blown by the autumn rain fall like a golden carpet and walk on it softly. Suddenly your whole body is full of tenderness, and you will feel a kind of knowing joy.

92. When I came to the field, I immediately saw a beautiful picture. Golden rice came into view. The rice was covered with fruits, and the heavy weight bent the rice. A breeze blew, and golden rice swayed with the wind, like a golden ocean. This year's harvest must be good.

93. The sound of leaves colliding seems to be good news for Mother Earth. Children who run away from home will return to her arms. The excitement can't be expressed in words, and it doesn't need to be expressed, because the autumn wind has quietly told the earth.