“自古逢秋悲寂寥，我言秋日胜春朝，晴空一鹤排云上，便引诗情到碧霄。”
Since ancient times, autumn has been melancholic and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring, and when a crane stands on the clear sky, it brings poetic emotions to the blue sky
一个清晨，我漫步于街上，忽然感到一种凉意。这突如其来的感觉，既不是清爽的晨风，也不是雨前的湿润，而是丝丝缕缕的微凉。这种微凉，像藏于棉团里的钢针，隐在糖衣里的苦涩，浅淡确真实。
One morning, as I was strolling down the street, I suddenly felt a chill. This sudden feeling is neither the refreshing morning breeze nor the wetness before the rain, but the subtle coolness in strands. This slight coolness, like steel needles hidden in cotton balls, the bitterness hidden in sugar coating, is light and genuine.
凉意出现的这天，秋——大驾光临了。从这天以后，大地就进入了秋天。
On the day when the coolness appeared, autumn arrived. From that day on, the earth entered autumn.
也许你曾去过农村，看着田野里那一张张黑黝黝的脸庞上露出的一口洁白牙齿，那一排排洁白的牙齿上，那一张张黝黑的脸庞上，洋溢出收获的微笑。
Perhaps you have been to the countryside before, watching the pure white teeth on the dark faces in the fields, the rows of pure white teeth, and the dark faces filled with a smile of harvest.
那一座座果园散发着淳淳的香气，勾住了小孩的脚，他们进来时讨要一个才肯离开。手握彤红的苹果，像拿了一个宝贝，“咔嚓”咬一大口，汁水四溅，溅到小朋友们的脸上，溅到小朋友们的衣袖上，溅到小朋友们的心里。甜在嘴里，乐在心中。那一个个挂在树上的“小灯笼”，渲染出一个张灯结彩的佳节。
The orchards emitted a pure fragrance, which hooked the feet of the children. When they came in, they begged for one before leaving. Holding the bright red apple in hand, like taking a treasure, I took a big bite and the juice splashed all over the children's faces, sleeves, and hearts. Sweetness in the mouth, joy in the heart. The small lanterns hanging from the trees create a festive atmosphere with colorful lights and decorations.
秋仙女手臂一挥，整个秋天被染上了五颜六色的颜料，这颜料任你怎么也擦不掉。秋仙女，可真是一位灵秀的画家啊。
With a wave of the autumn fairy's arm, the entire autumn was dyed with colorful pigments that you couldn't erase no matter how hard you tried. Autumn Fairy, she is truly a graceful painter.
秋仙女不停地呼唤着大雁们南归，似妈妈唤着孩童们回家。它们虽有不舍，但毅然绝然地排成“一”字或“人”字，鸣叫着向南飞去。这鸣叫似乎在向秋仙女诉说着什么，也似乎在向秋仙女道别。
The autumn fairy kept calling for the geese to return south, like a mother calling for children to go home. Although they were reluctant, they resolutely arranged themselves in the shape of "one" or "person", chirping and flying south. This cry seems to be telling something to the Autumn Fairy, and also seems to be bidding farewell to her.
秋天是一位穿着金色衣裙的仙女，她那轻飘的衣袖拂去了太阳的焦热，将明亮的金黄色给了大地；又拿着宽大的衣衫抵挡着风寒，把沉甸甸的果实献给人间。
Autumn is a fairy wearing a golden dress, her light sleeves brushing away the scorching heat of the sun and giving the bright golden color to the earth; He held his broad clothes to resist the wind and cold, and offered the heavy fruits to the world.
人们爱秋天，爱她的天高气爽；爱她的云淡日丽；爱她的五彩缤纷；爱她的香飘四野；爱她的五谷丰登；爱她的硕果累累；爱她的那无私奉献的精神！
People love autumn, they love its clear sky and refreshing air; Love her, the clouds are light and the sun is beautiful; Love her colorful colors; Love her fragrance wafts everywhere; Love her for abundant harvests; Loving her yields abundant fruits; Love her selfless spirit of dedication!
秋天，是一个让人喜悦的季节。
Autumn is a season that brings joy to people.