I really like autumn. When autumn comes, my first feeling is cool. No more hot summer sun, really comfortable. When I think of autumn, I usually think of something light and nostalgic. The image of the street appeared in my mind. There are rows of old trees, falling yellow leaves. On the street are lines of people busy with life. Fall is the back-to-school season. After the summer break, students start going to class. When autumn comes, I often take advantage of it to feel it. Because if you don’t hurry, it will pass. When autumn comes, I also feel a little bit of romance for artists. There’s something so poetic about it. Maybe I love autumn because of its lightness and poeticness.