Speaking phrases to describe autumn (60 sentences)

"Autumn is really a season of various emotions." Autumn is full of fruits, which makes people feel better immediately. What are some sentences about autumn that you can give to your friends? For your concern, I have collected "Sentiment Phrases to Describe Autumn (60 Sentences)" for my friends. I hope it will be helpful to you, please collect it.

?1. The breeze is like a cup of tea, refreshing you.

?2. The autumn wind is like a sharp sword, sweeping away leaves and remaining flowers.

?3. The green weeds all over the place also have vitality. What’s more, I will see the beauty of withering, and I can hear the sound of the petioles leaving the branches, loud and tragic.

?4. Qiu Feng was still a naughty child. She came to the road and blew the leaves on the trees. She saw the leaves dancing like golden butterflies before jumping away.

?5. On the cool and clear autumn night, the bright and red Mars adds a lot of brilliance and interest to us in the starry sky. Recently, Mars rises from the southeastern horizon after eight o'clock every night. It's brighter than any other star in the nearby sky and is easy to find no matter where you are.

?6. Why is autumn sad? It’s because the trees have hurt all the leaves. Otherwise, autumn will not be sad. It is because of the falling leaves that the sadness of the trees is revealed. My heart is also the heart of the leaves. I have been sad this autumn, but I will become strong because I yearn for happiness...

?7. Autumn is a knowledgeable scholar who has overcome setbacks and difficult tests; Autumn is a fair judge who sweeps away evil and leaves only the word "justice" in the world; Autumn is a sprinter, crossing endless obstacles and leading us forward!

?8. Autumn ends the bright and cheerful spring and the vitality of summer. A gust of autumn wind blows, leaving only the mournful singing of autumn insects and the increasingly isolated cold branches of autumn trees. Therefore, autumn inexplicably adds an unspeakable sadness to the sentimental poets: the sadness about autumn.

?9. The autumn sky is high and blue. The sun is not as hot as summer and not as cold as winter. Looking at the autumn sky, it is spacious and comfortable. Full of nature and full of beauty. The autumn sky and the broad mind make people temporarily forget the busyness of daily life and the trivial matters of daily life. Or the sky's broad mind can move you and make people's minds broader. Like the autumn sky.

?10. In autumn, the gorgeous autumn colors are really dazzling and overwhelming. As the saying goes, spring blossoms and autumn brings fruits, everything begins in spring and comes into being in autumn. Autumn is filled with the joy of harvest and breeds the hope of success.

?11. Begin to get used to the quiet and elegant temperament of autumn. It is not as gorgeous as spring, not as impetuous as summer, and not as quiet as winter. It is just as calm and comfortable as an understatement.

?12. Autumn, walking through the bloom, her magnificent colors fill our eyes, piece by piece, string by string, grain by grain, golden and green, red, bright, and look forward to The hard work, sweat and harvest, tranquility and warmth, and the long and spreading reverie, in the passing days of youth and the quicksand-like years, turn into the pages of this evening's book, decorating life and the future scenery.

?13. The autumn wind is like a generous painter, filling the fruits and crops with colorful colors.

?14. The fallen leaves in autumn are colorful. There are yellow ones, red ones, needle-shaped ones, fan-shaped ones, pentagonal ones, rhombus-shaped ones, and heart-shaped ones. When the wind blows, they dance like butterflies, hovering in the wind, and then falling slowly, not to mention how beautiful they are. People wearing long clothes and long sleeves walked on the road covered with fallen leaves, making a "chacha" sound, like a beautiful melody.

?15. The autumn wind is a loving mother. She blows gently, like combing the green hair with a comb.

?16. Autumn jumped to the fields. It saw the golden rice. When it blew, the rice fields burst into laughter, and the tall sorghum raised its black and red faces. It's like singing happily. In autumn, there are also fiery red maple leaves. A gust of wind blows, and the fiery red maple leaves flutter in the wind. Small flames shine on the roadside at the entrance of the village, setting people's hearts on fire.

?17. Look, the woods are green and golden. Some trees took off their green clothes and put on golden sand skirts. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and leaves fell one by one at the mother tree's feet, forming a carpet.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree are like small fans, fanning and fanning away the heat of summer. The leaves of the sycamore tree are like our open palms, and the leaves of the maple tree are like stamps...

?18. When ripe, the large tracts of golden color bring the breath of life, and human beings hope that The color of the wings is like a beautiful scroll spread in September, floating and passing by. The branches and leaves were originally lush and green, but now they are yellow and heavy. It is an indescribable joyous song that is long and eternal and no one can forget it.

?19. Autumn is here, the weather is cooler, and the sky is extra blue as if it had just been washed. Groups of wild geese are flying in neat lines to the warm south. The forest park is hazy with smoke, and it looks like white dragons wrapping around the green trees, forming a gorgeous picture.

?20. When the autumn wind gently touches the sun, the wind is filled with fragrance. The autumn wind is full of incense and rich fragrance. Looking up at the sky, it is much clearer. The clouds are white, setting off the blue crystal. Quiet and light, flying with the autumn wind in the autumn sunshine. There are ripples in the lake water, and there is a breeze. Pick up a leaf, and all the burdens and pressures in your heart will drift away with the wind, full of relaxation and poetry. The crystal water drops, the green grass, and the air are cool and comfortable. In the autumn wind, you will feel drunk unconsciously, and your thoughts will drift with the wind, drifting to the golden sky and earth, to the beautiful mountains and forests, the blue sea, the spectacular waterfalls, and the beautiful cities. The mature and gorgeous wind spreads over the earth.

?21. Walk along the corridor of the main building in the Bamboo Garden to the end, and you can enter the top of Qiushan Mountain. It is a yellow stone rockery, the color of the stone is almost earthy red, and this color alone brings out the feeling of autumn. The decentness of this mountain also lies in its echo with the supporting peaks other than the main peak, and in the coherence of its mountain veins.

?22. The scenery in autumn is still like the color of spring, full of greenery, but it is much darker and dimmer, like a listless young man, as if he is depressed. Preoccupied.

?23. I like autumn because autumn is the harvest season and the busy season. Autumn blows golden waves on the rice fields, dyes the apples bright red, hangs golden lanterns on the pear trees, and studs the pomegranates with crystal fruits. Autumn brings us so many rich agricultural products. Watching the vendors on the roadside selling fresh fruits and vegetables, I feel the joy of harvest in my heart. Buy some autumn seasonal fruits, cook a pot of fruit porridge at home, let your tongue taste the taste of autumn, and let your body feel the warmth of autumn.

?24. A ray of breeze in the early morning, like the tinkling of water in a creek, gently flows through the riverside covered with fallen leaves. Birds fly by. Without the bustle of chirping, the wild geese become Deep and silent, it flies across the blue sky. The wind in the early morning in autumn is like beating notes, and each note is the spring water sliding down from the mountain spring, ticking, soft and beautiful. It touched the hearts of passers-by and moved the strings of the piano. The strings danced with the wind, and the notes danced with the wind. What a beautiful morning, cool and comfortable.

?25. I like the colors of autumn. I always feel that no season is as colorful as autumn. There are many kinds of green, with distinct layers. If you don’t believe it, just look at the gentle stream in the mountains. It records the colors of all the mountain peaks from top to bottom. There are also yellow and red. If there is a frost, the mountains will be red under the blue sky, and the forests will be dyed. Those who get up early to go up the mountain will still see the beautiful shadows of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the mist, looming, no longer the enthusiasm of "frost leaves are as red as February flowers", but the shyness of "still holding a pipa half-hiding the face", just like a beautiful girl Girl, waiting to get married.

?26. The colors in autumn are particularly different, with yellow maple leaves and red peppers. The sky is blue, the clouds are high, the lake is clear and transparent in autumn, the insects are chirping, and the cicadas are chirping. Small bridge, flowing water, sunset brilliant red. In this autumn afternoon, let your thoughts drift away and write autumn poetry.

?27. The soft and fresh melody, the warm musical language, the artistic conception that leads to reverie, are like the pure spring, blending into the earth and autumn, melting everyone's soul, with the coming of autumn rain , a colorful autumn style painting full of joy and harvest suddenly appeared in front of our eyes.

?28. We came to the orchard. There are countless fruits in the orchard, including red apples, like little red lanterns, yellow pears, like small gourds, and purple grapes. Hanging on the vine like agate, it is endearing; the yellow banana is like the crescent moon...

?29. You came quietly, bringing the beautiful autumn scenery with you. The abundant fruits have arrived. Listen, the gongs and drums are noisy. It is so lively. The faces of people who have been busy for a year show the overwhelming joy in their hearts: "Another good harvest year has ushered in."

?30. Some people say that autumn is lonely and desolate. Some people say that autumn is a kind of beauty and hope. In autumn, this season, we understand the true meaning of life better, and understand the responsibility and beauty of a higher level. This kind of beauty is not superficial, not superficial. This kind of beauty is the heavy harvest in the crop fields, the fruits hanging on the branches, and the flowers blooming in the garden after experiencing wind and rain.

?31. Falling leaves are like songs. Falling leaves complete their journey little by little, but they will eventually turn into soil. The wind in the night knocks the autumn rhythm, and thousands of leaves are full of hatred.

?32. The desolation of crossing that mountain is just to welcome autumn. The bald top of the tree, the withered leaves, the departing birds, what a desolate way to welcome.

?33. Autumn is here, and the leaves are painted yellow one by one by the naughty autumn wind, turning the green leaves into red leaves. Then pick them off and keep them quietly. The autumn wind paints the grass and flowers yellow. At this moment, the chrysanthemums and sweet-scented osmanthus bloom one after another, blowing the fragrance thousands of miles away, allowing people to enjoy the intoxicating fragrance of the flowers.

?34. In autumn, the always blue sky will suddenly turn and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoons bring dense clouds and heavy rains, and violent floods. After a while, the wind will be warm and sunny again, and the rustling autumn wind will blow by. Looking at the sky will bring up wisps of faint sadness from the bottom of my heart. Autumn is like this, using the autumn wind to guide the inner sorrow.

?35. Either the morning light is shining, or the sunset is shining on the mountain street, sitting alone in autumn, the high sky, light clouds, distant mountains, nearby trees, and the singing of birds cover the sky and the ground, and a distant song The symphony of nature rises in your heart.

?36. The moon came up, but it was half covered by clouds. She was hiding far away in the cracks of the trees, like a country girl, shy. People in the past said: After calling for thousands of times, you come out, still holding the pipa and half covering your face. Quite a bit! The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, so he was too lazy to care. But I thought, if it was an autumn night, it would be nice to have some west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, the sound of the rushing waves should be heard.

?37.Ah! What a beautiful season, what a gratifying harvest. On this day, we felt the hardship of labor and tasted the joy of harvest in the beautiful and rich "countryside garden". This is so etched in my memory that I will never forget it, really, I will never forget it.

?38. I walked around the campus, and the leaves swayed down. The holly pines and cypresses looked greener, more majestic, and more solemn, just like the People's Liberation Army lining up neatly for me to review. Oh, autumn is green!

?39. The fallen leaves float to the underworld and return to silence. No power can restore a fallen leaf and make it return to the branch, as green as ever. This is a passing, a natural process. It will eventually penetrate deep into the soil, turn into fertilizer, and nourish another new life. This is its own continuation and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful moment of fallen leaves.

?40. Since last night, the naughty north wind has been rushing in through the cracks in the window, making people feel cool and sweeping away the heat that has been suppressed for several days. Gradually, the north wind seemed to be blowing stronger and stronger, and I felt a chill coming over me, so I hurriedly wrapped myself in a blanket.

?41. The autumn wind dances a masterful baton, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, harmonizing this chorus of autumn sounds with ease!

?42. The autumn sky is so blue! The sky is blue; the autumn sky is so beautiful! Pieces of white clouds are inlaid in the sky, like white diamonds inlaid on blue armor; the autumn sky can really decorate itself! It actually found soft white clouds to match itself. Its beautiful body can be compared with the landscape of Guilin.

?43. Looking at the endless corridor from middle school to elementary school. Like being in a forest. We observed each tree carefully. The leaves on some trees were yellow and green, some were still green, and some had turned completely yellow.

There are also trees where the yellow leaves and green leaves on each branch blend together, making them look particularly well-proportioned. Slowly, I became intoxicated by the autumn scenery in this corridor.

?44. Sleepless in the autumn night, walking alone in the forest, listening to the chirping of the cicadas, is it the desolation of autumn?

?45. Just after the Qingming Festival, countless flowers grew on the branches of the apple tree. The flower bones are light red, so bright and cute. As the atmosphere warms, the flowers gradually grow. In late month, the flowers on the apple trees, like other flowers, rush to bloom, and the endless apple orchard becomes a sea of ??flowers. Looking from afar, the fields are red and fragrant, and the spring breeze blows thousands of miles away. This boundless sea of ??flowers not only attracts swarms of bees collecting nectar, but also attracts thousands of tourists to watch and take photos.

?46. When the autumn rain comes, it seems that the clouds are weeping, the wind is crying, and everything on the earth is in sorrow. The bleak smell is self-evident. The scenery remains the same, the wind and rain knock on the window, but the past is vivid, and the old friend has passed away, how melancholy it must be.

?47. The autumn rain is rustling, and this is her playing. The rice fields turned yellow, and the bunches of bananas turned yellow, and the ground turned golden. Harvest autumn colors. ah! Qiu Yu, may you play a more gentle rhythm and new music!

?48. The autumn rain is falling and falling. Like silk, like silk, like mist, like smoke. It falls on the face with a cool touch and flows into the mouth. It is sweet, like rice wine, like honey, making people feel like being drunk, like a dream, like being crazy, and being drunk.

?49. In autumn, the leaves have turned yellow, and one will fall from time to time. The temperature dropped quickly, people had put on cotton coats and gloves, and everything seemed to have passed away. Walking on the road, you can still feel the slightest chill.

50. Look! When autumn comes to the orchard, the big red apples open their dark green leaves and look around; the golden pears hang on the branches, looking from a distance like countless twinkling stars falling on the world; the yellow oranges and persimmons are bent The branches are vying for people to pick.

51. It’s early autumn, mid-summer has already ended, and the autumn harvest is about to usher in. The rice in the fields is golden, the autumn wind is blowing the rice fields, and the autumn wind mixed with the fragrance of rice blows towards my face, making me feel the simplicity, simplicity and nature of the fragrance of rice. People wield sickles and sweat in the fields to reap the fruits of the year. No matter how hard and tired they are, it is worth it. I understand the joy of autumn.

?52. The fields of rice are emitting bursts of fragrance, which is really intoxicating! The rows of big trees on the edge of the field are waving to Miss Qiu; the green mountains are rolling, one after another: the red sunset is about to set; a group of wild geese are flying south, and they will form the character "one" for a while. , all of a sudden formed the character "人", so happy! The sky is exceptionally blue and the clouds are in various shapes.

53. I like autumn. I like its blue and clean sky, its dancing fallen leaves, and its cool and pleasant climate: neither the heat of summer nor the cold of winter.

?54. Walking into autumn, staring at the clear water, mountains, clouds and trees, your figure will overlap.

55. The golden leaves are like beautiful butterflies flying in the air.

?56. In autumn, the leaves are falling. The golden leaves wrap around the sea and make it even more beautiful. Visitors chatted, walked and enjoyed the autumn sunshine in the cool weather.

?57. In autumn, the leaves fall, the flowers wither, and the weather gradually becomes cooler. In the autumn season, the children are very happy. They meet in the square, fly kites, pick up leaves, and take a walk in the square. How happy they are.

?58. Autumn is a kind of spacious mood, autumn is a kind of indifferent and comfortable leisure.

?59. The cool autumn wind came, and we felt a little bit of coolness.

?60. The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves float, fluttering and falling into the embrace of the soil.