Beautiful sentences of harvest and joy

The beautiful sentence of Joy of Harvest is as follows:

1. In autumn, the fruit rubs its sleepy eyes and smiles for people to pick.

2. Autumn is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn and sorghum are all ripe, and I am so tired that I bend over.

Miss Qiu used a magic wand to ripen the fruit. You push and shove, touch the fruit all over the tree, and compete for people to pick it!

4. In spring, people sow with seeds; In autumn, the fruit trees repay their kindness and are full of "little lanterns".

Autumn is the harvest season. I hope my classmates and I can harvest our harvest results in this harvest season. I love autumn on campus, and I love my teachers and schools more!

6. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.

7. Autumn is like the god of color, which makes the colors of plants gradually thicken. Autumn, like the god of harvest, brings many fruits to people. Autumn is like a god of joy, bringing people the joy of harvest.

8. Rural areas are no exception. Sorghum hung down as if kissing the earth. In the wheat field, the ears of wheat are full and golden. When the wind blows, the wheat waves roll, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

9. Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season, 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.

10, Miss Qiu went to corn again, and the corn husk opened its mouth, revealing full corn kernels. The farmer's uncle began to harvest corn, and a truckload of corn was transported home. The farmer's uncle's face showed the joy of harvest.

1 1. Autumn quietly came to Yuan Ye like a beautiful girl with light steps, and the corn blossomed in laughter; Beans clap their hands happily; Sorghum raised the red torch; Rice bowed her head shyly. ...

12 You see, the rice in the farmland is bent with laughter, the sorghum is holding a flaming torch, the corn is so happy that the rhubarb teeth are exposed, the cotton is so fat that it is squeezed out, and the farmer's uncle is also immersed in the joy of harvest.

13. When I talk about the four seasons, I think of autumn, because autumn is a harvest season, and everyone is in the joy of harvest. Autumn is not as busy as summer, because summer needs a bumper harvest in spring to make up for the newly sown seeds.

14. Autumn is the harvest season. Look, on the apple tree in the orchard, many big and red apples are hanging high on the tree. The grapes on that vine are big and purple. It looks really mouth watering.