美丽的秋天

秋天来啦，秋天来啦！

Autumn is coming, autumn is coming!

看！大雁排着整齐的“人”字形队伍，向南方飞去。果园里，梨子熟了，一个个黄澄澄的，树上像挂满了金黄的灯笼；苹果也熟了，一个个红通通的，像害羞的小姑娘头碰着头。树上的叶子变黄了，一片一片地落了下来。路边的野菊花也开了，有黄的，有红的，有白的，真漂亮。田野里，一阵风吹来，稻海翻起金色的波浪。农民伯伯站在丰收的田野里，和稻子一样笑弯了腰。

Look! The geese are in a neat "human" line, flying south. In the orchard, when the pears are ripe, they are yellow one by one, and the trees seem to be covered with golden lanterns; when the apples are ripe, they are red one by one, like shy little girls meeting their heads. The leaves on the tree turned yellow and fell one by one. Roadside wild chrysanthemum also opened, there are yellow, red, white, really beautiful. In the field, a gust of wind blows, and the sea of rice turns its golden waves. The farmer uncle stood in the field of harvest, and bent like rice.

秋天真是一个丰收的季节啊。

Autumn is really a harvest season.