Peng Yang's 300-word composition Winter

The hot summer has passed, and the sun is no longer roasting the earth. The weather is getting colder, yellow leaves are falling gently from the trees, and the children have changed into sweaters. Oh, autumn is coming!

You see, the breeze is blowing gently, and the river ripples in circles, just like a colorful silk fluttering on the water; The chirp of cicadas in the Woods was replaced by the whistling wind; The dead leaves on the trees are falling. Suddenly, there are many yellow butterflies flying in the air. On the tree-lined path in the forest in cold autumn, the fallen leaves slowly drift into the grass. Blending with the golden hay, the earth jumped up like a thick "quilt" and slept quietly.

The autumn wind blew away the summer flowers and birds, and a beautiful picture of autumn scenery was presented to people. At this time, did you see the lingering autumn rain in the painting?

I woke up one morning and heard a tinkling rain, as if it were a cheerful and lively piece of music. The continuous autumn rain slowly fell on the ground, splashing round little drops of water on the fallen leaves on the ground! The glass on the balcony is green, the wide thin leaves are washed clean by lingering autumn rain, and crystal beads are hung on the green leaves, which looks so beautiful. This is enough to show the charm and beauty of autumn rain, which embodies the beauty of all rain! There is the gentleness of light rain, the tenacity of heavy rain and the gentleness of spring rain. The winter rain has been delayed ... I don't know how long it took, and the autumn rain gradually stopped, washing everything more colorful. It can be said that "the autumn rain moistens things silently"! Otherwise, how can it make the autumn colors so bright?