秋天,叔叔家果园里的果子成熟了。趁着放假的时候,爸爸妈妈带我去叔叔家的果园玩。我一进到果园里,就闻到桂花那淡淡的清香,紫莹莹的葡萄在闪闪发亮,真像一颗颗紫色的珍珠。苹果露出它那红透了的脸颊,真像一个害羞的小姑娘。一个个柿子像一个个灯笼挂在枝头,我摘下一个尝了一口,一个劲地叫麻。妈妈赶紧放下沉甸甸的果篮,跑过来问我:“你怎么了?”我连忙说:“我没事,只是咬了一口柿子,现在感觉嘴巴很麻。” Autumn, the fruits of his uncle’s orchard mature. Taking advantage of the holiday time, my parents took me to the uncle’s orchard play. As soon as I entered the orchard, I saw the delicate fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. The purple grape of Ying-Ying was shining like a pearl of purple. Apple reveals its red cheek, like a shy little girl. Persimmons one by one like a lantern hanging in the branches, I took off a taste, kept trying to call Ma. Mom quickly put down the heavy fruit basket, came to ask me: “What happened to you? ” I quickly said: "I’m fine, just bite a persimmon, and now I feel a lot of mouth.