The mountains in autumn

I love the new green in spring, the blue in summer, and the white snow in winter, but I love the mountains in autumn even more. I always feel that the mountains in autumn are like a pagoda, with all kinds of wonders inside. When I walked into the mountains, I was hit by the autumn wind. In this crisp autumn season, I felt relaxed and happy. In the wind, I smelled the scent of osmanthus. When I walked in, I saw a large osmanthus tree with small golden flowers, like angels showing their grace on the tree. As I walked, the fragrance of crape myrtle entered my nose. The smell was really fascinating. Although it was not as strong as the fragrance of osmanthus, I felt that it had a more charming scent that made people linger. Look, the crape myrtle flowers have different shapes and colors, some are pink, some are purple, some are white...

Keep walking and walking, ah, how beautiful the music of nature is! I stepped lightly and listened. It turned out that the birds were preparing for the night concert. Listen, the weavers were singing "Zhi Zhi Zhi", the small roundworms were dancing, the crickets were playing the piano, and there were butterflies and dragonflies. As for the accompanying dance, the beautiful dance postures intoxicated me in the bugs' concert. My feeling suddenly became brighter. Coupled with the waves of fresh wind, I didn't want to leave the autumn bugs' performance for a long time. meeting.

I came to the top of the mountain and saw trees one after another connected together like green faces, as if they saw me a little shy! Standing among the trees, gradually, it seems that I have become one of them.

Ah, the mountains in autumn, the closer I get to you, the more magical I feel about you!