天高,云淡,风轻,日暖。秋风把天空洗得多么干净,大地上茂盛的青草把田野洗得多么干净。阳光下的蜜蜂、蝴蝶留恋花蕊中初恋般的气息,空气中充满了果实成熟的味道。这样的季节怎能错过,于是脚趾在某个清晨蠢蠢欲动。走出门,扑面的凉风将一把温香的阳光吹送到我面前。随之而来的,还有飘散着的蒲公英种子。蒲公英?我逆着风的方向看去,果然,草地里稀稀拉拉地分布着几株蒲公英。倒卵状的叶,边缘是锯齿状的纹,细长的茎,驮着一个圆滚滚、白绒绒的小球,远远望去, Sky high, cloudiness, light, warm day. Autumn sky to clean the sky how clean, lush grass on the earth to clean the field how clean. The bees under the sun, butterflies love the flower of the first love-like atmosphere, the air is full of ripe fruit flavor. How can such a season be missed, so the toes are ready to go somewhere in the morning. Go out, blowing the breeze will be a warm fragrance of the sun blowing in front of me. Followed by, there are the dandelion seeds floating. Dandelion? I looked against the direction of the wind, and sure enough, the grass sparsely distributed several strains of dandelion. Ovary leaves, jagged edge of the pattern, slender stem, laden with a rolling, white velvet ball, from afar,