My Favorite Season

My favorite season is autumn. As the weather cools down, the world transforms into a colorful wonderland. The leaves on trees turn vibrant shades of red, orange, and yellow, creating a breathtaking scenery. I love walking through parks, listening to the crunch of fallen leaves under my feet. Autumn is also harvest time, and I enjoy eating fresh fruits like apples and pears. The air is crisp and clean, perfect for outdoor activities such as hiking and picnicking. In addition, the Mid-Autumn Festival, with its delicious mooncakes and family reunions, adds warmth and joy to this season. Autumn combines beautiful nature, pleasant weather, and meaningful traditions, making it truly special to me.

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