我爱春天的花朵,更爱秋天的风光——田野是片金色的波浪,歌声在稻田里回荡。山坡上是一片银色,棉花在阳光下发光。玛瑙般的枣子,在秋风里摇晃。珍珠般的葡萄,挂上了一层白霜。熟透的苹果红了脸,散发出阵阵清香。金黄的梨子压弯了树枝,一个个长得又圆又胖。渔民的船正在出航,船头冲开了一道波浪。 I love spring flowers, but also love the scenery of autumn - fields are golden waves, singing echoed in the rice fields. The hillside is a silver, cotton glow in the sun. Agate-like dates, shaking in the autumn wind. Pearly grapes, hung with a layer of hoar frost. Ripe apples red face, emitting a burst of fragrance. Golden pear bent the branches, one by one round and fat. Fishermen’s boat is sailing, bow washed away a wave.