A short sentence describing the yellow color of ginkgo orchards in autumn

The short sentence 16 describing the yellow color of ginkgo orchards in autumn is as follows:

1. Autumn comes, the green ginkgo leaves begin to turn yellow, and the ginkgo trees are decorated with gold, noble and beautiful.

2. In late autumn, the yellow leaves on the branches were blown away by the autumn wind overnight, just like laying a yellow carpet for the whole of Shan Ye.

In autumn, the grass takes off all the clothes and gives them to the earth without stint, so that the earth can feed everything more powerfully.

4. On campus, the fragrance bursts. You see, osmanthus is wearing a golden crown on her head, which is really beautiful against the autumn sunshine.

Autumn is a harvest season, full of fruit fragrance and people's happy laughter.

6. Autumn is not as warm and brilliant as summer, but more quiet and restrained.

7. Walking into the field is like being in a golden ocean. Under the sunshine, heaven and earth are integrated and golden everywhere.

8. The autumn wind is cool, blowing through flowers and trees, as if a warm mother gently hummed a lullaby to send her daughter to sleep sweetly.

9. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season-as lovely as spring, as warm as summer, as charming as winter.

10, as soon as September arrives, there will be autumn. Autumn comes quietly at the foggy dawn and suddenly disappears in the hot afternoon.

1 1. Autumn is coming, and the fruits in the yard are ripe, including Huang Chengcheng pears, red apples and sparkling grapes.

12, in autumn, poplar leaves turn yellow and hang on trees like small yellow flowers; Like a yellow butterfly falling in the air.

13. When the first leaf falls from the branches with the wind and falls on the land full of fallen leaves. For an instant, I seemed to smell and hear the sound of autumn.

14. In people's eyes, autumn is often sad. However, in my eyes, autumn has a strange beauty.

15. The leaves of ginkgo trees are light yellow. Shake them gently and dance like a yellow butterfly.

16, some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn have withered and are worthless. I don't think so. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Autumn falls, melts into the soil and becomes the nourishment of the mother tree, which is pregnant with the hope of spring. I believe that next spring, there will be autumn leaves smiling faintly when they are in bud.