Although there are autumn wind and autumn frost, cabbage is flourishing. There are not many new greens in late autumn. At this time, the field flowers are dying, and the cabbage is still watery. Lifting your face joyfully in the sun makes life hopeful. The white cabbage is as beautiful as the yellow of pumpkin and the red of pepper. The words that best summarize this text are:. ['Frost is a kind of experience for plants.', 'The extreme beauty of home-made cabbage.', 'Sweetened cabbage with aftertaste.', 'Cabbage overflows the true flavor of life.']