Autumn is like a vine, covered with pearls, stretching and thinking.
Autumn is like frost on the roof and silver is wonderful. He told us to be calm and deep.
Autumn is like a sophisticated adult, although not so gorgeous but full of poetry.
Autumn makes you forget all the unpleasantness in spring and summer like an angel.
Autumn is like sunrise, not brilliant but thought-provoking.
Autumn is like the god of color, which makes the colors of plants gradually thicken.
Autumn, like the god of harvest, has brought countless fruits to people. Autumn is like a god of joy, bringing people the joy of harvest.