秋,就像一位美丽的姑娘,轻轻地,轻轻地向我们走来……田野里,一串串饱满的稻穗把稻梗都压弯了。“呼——呼——”秋风吹来,金黄的稻子摇呀摇,就像金色的海洋卷起了浪花。“唰唰唰——”每一棵稻子都摇着一串小铃铛,奏起了深秋的交响曲。你再仔细看看,那田埂上的大豆,现在已经挺起了大肚子,也在秋风中摇晃着,好像在 Autumn, like a beautiful girl, came gently to us ... In the fields, a string of full rice paddocks pressed the stems of rice. “Call - call - ” autumn wind blowing, shaking the golden rice, like a golden ocean rolled up the waves. “唰 唰 唰 - ” Every rice is shaking a small bell, played the late autumn symphony. You look carefully, then the field of soybeans, and now has a tall belly, but also in the autumn wind shaking, as if