Autumn is coming, and everything that should be yellow is getting cold. Let's talk about emotions.

Whenever this autumn stroll comes, the riverside and roadside are covered with falling maple leaves. Under the touch of autumn wind, the red maple leaf forest is more vivid and charming.

1. That autumn, my heart fluttered with the bleak autumn wind, my heart withered and buried like a fallen leaf, and everything disappeared in that foggy autumn.

The beauty of autumn is mature. It is not so shy in spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.

I didn't realize that autumn was hidden in my dream, and the rest was for others.

In fact, the fallen leaves in autumn are only the reward of its world.

5. The brilliant red of Qiu Lai has passed away, and the snow from winter to the sun has soaked acacia.

6. I only go to Yuan Ye for a walk at dusk, with my back to the sunset and carrying a small basket.

7. The faint sadness spreads throughout the autumn, as if telling the sadness of waiting for a season, like crying.

8. Leaves fly away not because the wind chases them, but because the trees don't stay!