Yellow leaves

Autumn in my eyes, is a golden world, fields, Rice mature, golden yellow, a gust of wind blowing, fields of rice ripples ripples, very good-looking. On the tree, the leaves all turn yellow. When the breeze blows the yellow leaves down, the golden leaves dance in the air like golden butterflies, as the saying goes: “The leaves are not ruthless things, turned into spring mud more protect flowers.” This sentence is really quite reasonable! The corn also showed its teeth, as if it were smiling at us!