On a golden day with refreshing fruits and fragrant melons, Autumn girl walked in the fields in her beautiful dress, blowing the cool breeze. In the endless fields, various vegetables swayed in the wind. The rice brother had already bent over with laughter, as if saying to me: "I am mature, I am mature." I looked closely and saw that the yellow color was so beautiful and layered. The corn sister next to me was laughing at me with her round belly, showing her black "hair", which made me salivate. The bean pod sister was so happy that she grinned and revealed the green beans. It was really a pomegranate in August - she couldn't close her mouth.
