Autumn is a year since autumn leaf known, indeed, when the yellow, and the tree was wind away, finally fall to say farewell party, I feel the deep autumn. I like autumn, probably because he is not so hot sun hot summer, winter icy, also do not like the spring that people sleep. The fall of the sky is blue, it also seems to be high, appears to have a broader universe foil, casual looked up, just a row of geese overhead.

　　Remember, the elder brother often original autumn bring me to close to home a grove leaves, various up by our beautiful leaves home, use glue will they stuck on the paper flowers, cover with a layer of film, a picture of a beautiful picture leaves in our hands specimens. And a few years we have grown up and have no time to go to the forest, good things will never fade into memory and I love and longing. So whenever there is a yellow slipped from my presence, I will pick it up, recall and brother of his childhood together. Autumn is the season for a sad, sad parting, tree branches, fall from marked, Goose left home to the north, south, This year I just started my high school into campus life.

　　Like so many, the more parting, but my heart is filled with joy and novelty, to the new life and joy. Willow, lotus symbol represents spring summer, winter, and MeiXiang image shows what will fall so beautiful? Probably the cinnamon. Just enter autumn, they can smell osmanthus fragrance everywhere. We have a small courtyard, every fall on GuiHuaShu flowering, fragrance. GuiHuaShu open flowers don't like that, also not as roses namby-pamby chrysanthemum elegant, he just economicsystem small son, yellow. GuiHuaShu fragrance can smell in the distance, near swerve away. Father likes osmanthus, he often in flowering season off a few branches in home.

　　Last month, when I came to the school to see his father, with a few strings osmanthus, with above the little yellow flowers. I put it in a cup of water, after half month, yet still should gradually faded. Every autumn, memory becomes my spare time. Often, especially in the middle of the past, and the teachers and classmates with I spent three years of campus. I wasn't born in autumn, but for autumn I have a sense of yearning, I like autumn wind of autumn, water, I like wild rice yellow, mature, I like autumn happy memories of my.