Four seasons handwritten newspaper template in my eyes

7. Look, the red maple seems to be burning in the Woods. Rows of geese fly to the warm south in the sky, and their voices are their farewell words.

8. Autumn is a season that I miss. The fallen leaves in the yard and my thoughts piled up in a thick pile, but the full rice made the world in my heart happier.

9. After the autumn rain, all the fruits in the orchard wore pearl necklaces. Shake the branches by hand and the pearl necklace will fall off. Fell on the stone and made a ticking sound.

10, the poem in spring is beautiful, the dream in spring is sweet, and the pace in spring is faster. Listening to the sound of spring is a deep follow-up, chasing the shadow of spring, smiling and expecting.