一年四季中，春，万物复苏;夏，骄阳似火;冬，白雪皑皑。可是我独爱秋那成熟的美。
In the four seasons of the year, everything recovers in spring; in summer, the sun is blazing; in winter, the snow is white. But I only love autumn's mature beauty.
秋天的颜色是金色的。一片片金黄的落叶，好像一只只美丽的蝴蝶在秋风中翩翩起舞;一层层金黄的稻浪，好像一片金色的海洋;高粱红着脸在秋风中伸着懒腰，它金色的衣裙一边唱歌一边跳着欢快的舞蹈……
The color of autumn is gold. Golden leaves, like a beautiful butterfly dancing in the autumn wind; layers of golden rice waves, like a golden ocean; sorghum red face stretching in the autumn wind, its golden dress singing while dancing happily
秋天的声音是美妙的。秋雨滴滴答答地下着，宛如悦耳的琴声;秋风徐徐的吹着，宛如动听的乐曲;从树底下，田野里不断传来的欢快的虫鸣，奏响了丰收的交响曲……
The sound of autumn is wonderful. The autumn rain is ticking, just like the melody of the piano; the autumn wind is blowing slowly, just like the beautiful music; from under the trees, the cheerful insects in the fields are playing the symphony of harvest
秋天的味道是香甜的。果园里，一只只的鸭梨像一盏盏小灯笼，挂在树上;葡萄架上，一串串葡萄像一颗颗又大又圆黑珍珠，闪闪发亮，发出沁人心脾的芳香……秋风中的菊花正开得烂漫。红的、白的、黄的、紫的，争奇斗艳，空气中散发着醉人清香。
The taste of autumn is sweet. In the orchard, a pear is like a small lantern, hanging on the tree; on the grape shelf, a bunch of grapes are like big and round black pearls, shining, sending out refreshing fragrance Chrysanthemums are blooming in the autumn wind. Red, white, yellow and purple are competing with each other. The air is full of intoxicating fragrance.
秋天的天空是高远的。那蓝蓝的天空中飘着几朵淡淡的白云，白云下是一行行南飞的归雁，它们一会排成人字，一会排成一字，为美丽的天空增添了抹抹生机……
The sky is high in autumn. There are a few light white clouds floating in the blue sky. Under the white clouds are a line of returning wild geese flying south. They line up into words one by one, adding a touch of vitality to the beautiful sky
啊，秋天，你是多么美好，我爱你!
Ah, autumn, how beautiful you are, I love you!