Autumn is coming. Composition.
Autumn is coming. Autumn is a colorful season, which decorates our world and makes it colorful!
This season is just the harvest season in the fields. From a distance, the golden oceans are intertwined. Walking in the "ocean", the rice is golden yellow, and the "headdress" on its head keeps swinging in the wind, making a "rustling" sound. It is near dusk, and many farmers put rice in baskets. But not long after, a handful of rice was quietly hidden in the farmer's basket. The farmers looked at the grain they had worked so hard to grow and smiled more beautifully than flowers.
If you want to make your mouth water, outside thousands of feet, it must be a big fruit in the orchard. Pick one up from the ground and take a bite. Suddenly, water and nutrition moisten our face. Once swallowed, the whole body will feel sweet and cold, so don't feel comfortable!
"hey!" The birds are singing farewell songs and preparing to fly to the south. Are the fruits in the orchard alive? They push each other and make a "bang" sound. "Bang!" A "disastrous" fruit fell from the tree, and a gust of wind blew, accompanied by "rustling sand" from the leaves of the fruit tree, as if laughing at the "unlucky fruit" that fell in the orchard.
Autumn rain fell from the sky with a crash. Generally, autumn rain is quite heavy. It is not as gentle as spring rain, but like splashing water from the sky. Every time the rain drops on my face, it is burning, which hurts more than a knife scraping on my face. Therefore, when it rains in autumn, you must take an umbrella!
Autumn makes the world more beautiful, just like a paradise on earth!
Autumn is coming. Composition 2 Autumn is coming. She came with harvest, calmness, color and excitement.
Autumn is so mature, under the blue sky and white clouds, look, golden rice fields! The ears of rice drooped with fatigue, and the whole paddy field was as bright and yellow as gold. Painters of golden yellow, goose yellow and coptis can't draw so many colors. Look carefully, the full and huge rice is swaying in the wind, as if to tell people: I am mature, I am mature.
The autumn sky is so blue, there is no cloud at all, and it is transparent, like a blue gem. A little sunshine, falling from the sky, makes the whole forest bright and the leaves brighter. Sunlight mixed with autumn wind scatters the fragrance of osmanthus in every corner. The sun shines on me and I feel very warm. The fragrance of osmanthus penetrated into my nose, and I felt the fragrance overflowing. I lay on the grass, quietly enjoying the beauty of nature. Suddenly, I ran again and embraced the sunshine with open hands. I seem to have become a ray of sunshine, shining on the Woods, shining on the earth, shining on the whole autumn.
Maple leaves are dyed red by autumn. Red as fire, red as blood, so gorgeous in the afterglow of sunset. Maple leaves dyed the mountains and the earth red. I think maple leaves seem to dedicate all the colors in his life to make autumn so gorgeous, don't they? On the shore of autumn water, the white of reeds has a unique style. You see, the moonlight, like water, is mottled on the reeds, making them whiter. That kind of white, not pale, not white, but white with red, quite like the face of a four-or five-year-old girl, very cute.
Autumn is also lively. Enjoy the cool under the big tree at night. Listen, there are crickets singing, crickets playing the piano and birds accompanying them. The performance of animals is like a moonlight song, flowing slowly in the quiet night. How can this charming voice be intoxicating?
Autumn, like a mountain washed by heavy rain, everything is new; Autumn is like a feast made by the collective, and everything is beautiful. I love this autumn!
Autumn is coming. Miss Qiu is coming, and autumn is coming. The farmer's uncle finally waited for a bumper harvest day, and they were all happy from ear to ear.
Look! In the autumn field, the rice bent over with a smile, and Zhang Hong, a sorghum girl, listed a mouthful of gold teeth in the corn beauty. The wax gourd stood with a big belly and turned blue with anger, shouting, "Uncle farmer, why don't you come to pick me up?" Sweet potatoes in the soil are more angry than wax gourd. Tong Hong blushed and roared, "Uncle Farmer, why don't you come and dig me?"? How I want to see the outside world! "
Look! In the autumn garden, Chinese cabbage absorbs the nutrition of a summer and becomes chubby, like a little doll, tomatoes mature, like a small lantern, and like a small fireball that brings light to the field.
The farmer's uncle seemed to hear the laughter and crying of the dealer, and he was too happy to sleep. They walked in the early morning fog, carrying hoes and baskets, and came to the fields, smiling at the fruits of a year's labor. They are busy in the field, and a drop of happy sweat is sprinkled in the field.
At this moment, I heard the cry of wild geese and looked up. There was not a white cloud in the dark blue sky. It's just the sapphire that Wan Ru just washed. The grass on the ground is yellow, but the chrysanthemums are red, yellow and white ... They are so bright and beautiful.
I like the fields in autumn, and I admire these hardworking farmers. Because of them, we can eat delicious rice, rich and varied vegetables and fruits. Autumn is really a harvest season! Autumn is so beautiful! I like autumn.
Autumn is coming. Autumn is coming, and the leaves begin to fall. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the crumbling leaves fell from the tree into my palm. I turned over a new leaf and caught them in The Story of Autumn.
I am a girl who likes to collect leaves, especially the leaves floating in my palm in autumn. I take these as a gift from nature and carefully collect them. Some of them were put into my story book, and some were made into veins bookmarks for my classmates. I don't know if you are like me, standing on the earth in autumn, feeling the swaying of the wind and the graceful trees. I like standing on the earth in autumn like that, because I know the leaves will dance by themselves in the autumn dance. Part of it will fall back to the earth, brewing the miracle of spring, and the other part will fall into my hands. Of course, it was their luck that the leaves fell on me. After all, I will treat every leaf with my love and let them have a happy ending.
Autumn is coming. How many times have you been here? I don't even remember. I only know that in autumn, I come and go again and again, and the longer I get, the bigger I get. My head has grown taller, my hair has grown longer, and even my grades have improved. This may be the harvest of autumn!
Autumn is coming, and I am about to start school. Maybe other students don't like starting school very much, but I like it, especially in the autumn campus. I can not only receive fallen leaves from nature, but also bookmark them and give them to my classmates. Every time I see a classmate receiving my vein bookmark and showing a surprised expression, I hope to stay longer in autumn, immerse myself in hobbies and become a lovely person.
You see, autumn is coming, and this fallen leaf in my palm can leave a beautiful page of autumn story for me, and it can also welcome your surprise for me. In order to make us both happy, I will stay on the land in autumn for a while and let more leaves fall on my palm!
Autumn is coming. The autumn is crisp, the maple trees are all dyed, and the breeze brings a faint fragrance and sweetness. That's a signal from the countryside, quietly telling you that autumn is coming.
The countryside brought flowers. Although autumn is the season when many flowers fall, there are chrysanthemums that proudly display their beauty. Look! It seems to abandon the shy clothes and enjoy the coolness of autumn. But he seems to have given up his struggle and collapsed in the lake, waiting for death.
The countryside brings fruit fragrance, pomegranate ranks first among fruits, and red armor makes it particularly powerful. Plus a saw-shaped mouth that seems to spray flames at any time, which is enough to make it dominant. The remaining fruit is Batman. One is a red apple, and the other is a pear in Huang Chengcheng. Apple is like a small bowling ball, and its short handle makes it look extraordinarily simple and lovely. Yali pear is chubby, too, like a little fat man. If you give it a green leaf, it can boast for a long time.
Pastoral brings ancient fragrance. First, Mr. Corn, whose green coat has long been worn out, and some sewing, seems that Mr. Corn is really simple enough. But no matter how simple it is, you can't be bald. If you look carefully, Mr. Corn has grown his hair. That curly hair should be to perform rock and roll! Look at the golden rice, dancing in the wind. Probably to refuel the corn. Finally, I visited Brother Gao Liang again, with my head down, as if thinking about how I should benefit mankind next, but he was thinking alone, so we wouldn't bother him.
Listen, there is a rustling sound in the distance, and the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves. It used to be a red maple forest, and some leaves have floated down, paving a way out. And some are still sticking to their posts, unwilling to end their lives so soon. It is a question of life or death.
Autumn harvest season, it not only gives people endless enjoyment in taste, sight and hearing, but also represents the perfection of merit. So one day when our dreams come true, we can tell ourselves quietly that autumn is coming!
Autumn is coming. Autumn has come, and the residual heat of summer has left the scene. With the infiltration of autumn rain, our city is full of autumn.
Although our city is characterized by red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky, and autumn is too short, the scenery and charm of autumn are like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, beautiful and more precious.
Every day, I pass by the scenic rivers in our area by bus. Because of the unified planning of the city, the vegetation and greening on the river bank are distinct, the paving tiles and wooden plank roads complement each other, and there are rows of buildings near the shore, which is a good place for walking. Autumn is neither as hot as summer nor as cold as winter. Therefore, I leave work early after school a few days a week, just to relax my tired body and mind in this autumn.
Walking along the landscape river, the faint wind blew off a fallen leaf and landed on the rain-soaked road, which seemed quiet and peaceful and quite critical. Originally impetuous mood, away from the hustle and bustle, slowly settled down and became quiet and serene.
The willow trees on the river bank are still covered with green treetops, the hibiscus and ginkgo trees beside them have turned yellow, and there are nameless vegetation, or purple or blue colors, which complement each other among the trees, yellow, green, blue and purple, deep and shallow, shallow and deep, forming a colorful picture. Look up and feel relaxed and happy.
The lotus flowers in the river only bloom sporadically. With the arrival of autumn, I found that the lotus leaf has propped up the river, mixed with huge lotus leaves, playfully swaying with the wind. Autumn is a mature season, bearing the joy of fruit and harvest. Therefore, walking in the eyes, my heart is full and heavy.
We bury ourselves in reading every day, so we need to spare some time. We don't need our parents to pick us up or take the crowded bus and subway. We can take a walk and have a look, which not only exercises our physique, enriches our eyes, but also completely relaxes our body and mind. Why not?
Walking in the autumn rhyme, listening to the whispering of fallen flowers, looking for the natural sound and following the inner Sanskrit sound is a kind of enjoyment. After all, the most beautiful thing on earth is clear autumn.
Autumn is coming. Composition 7 Shh, listen! There she is. She tiptoed towards us. Who is she?
It is autumn here. A yellow leaf fell from the sky, and I felt it was her! But she will wither. In autumn, yellow leaves can be seen everywhere, at the mercy of autumn wind. In the eyes of the world, autumn seems to be a gloomy and sad term. Looking at the autumn in my hometown, I don't have a scene.
Everything is like a continuation of summer. Everything in the world is still full of vitality, and you can't see that it is autumn. She is like a shy little girl, hiding in the dark and watching us!
At first glance, there is a row of "green" on the horizon, and the sun shines on it, showing a unique and young beauty. Look carefully! It turned out to be a cypress. Every leaf is trying to absorb the nutrition of the mother's land, so green that it is simply impossible to see that it is the "baby" in autumn. Peach trees, pear trees and branches all have young leaves, oh! This is the so-called "secondary growth"! In other words, Miss Qiu wants to dress herself up more beautifully! I don't want to be golden all my life, so I implore my mother not to stay on the tender leaves, but to leave her beauty. Look! The Woods on both sides of the playground seem to be protected by Miss Qiu, and they are still young. -Green also allows students to relax in this beauty.
"Since ancient times, I have been sad and lonely in autumn. I say autumn is better than spring. " Gentle autumn. The wind brings fresh osmanthus fragrance to the classroom and makes children learn more happily. But when she looked at the children in thin clothes, she couldn't help it again. She just gave them a hint of coolness, like a mother reminding her children to get dressed.
The water in my hometown is very cold. Look! The river can no longer hear the majestic sound of running water in summer, but it is very light and flows gently, making people want to sneeze. Sometimes, the cold wind in the morning suddenly penetrates your skirt and makes you "biting cold". It seems that I lost my "autumn mother" and ushered in my "winter brother".
Autumn, it quietly came, but quietly left. She always took away some beautiful things and our troubles, so she was not sad. She told us that the arrival of next spring would be the beginning of our new goal.
Autumn is coming. Some people say that autumn is a golden season and the leaves on the trees turn yellow. Some people say that autumn is the season when fruits are fragrant, because fruits are ripe in this season; Some people say that autumn is a refreshing season, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and autumn is crisp. Indeed, autumn takes away the heat of summer and brings the joy of harvest.
In front of my house, there is a small forest whose leaves turn yellow. Some books even lost all their leaves, leaving only a bare trunk standing there alone. A breeze blew, and some fallen leaves danced ballet in the air and finally fell to the ground. A puppy crawls around on the fallen leaves, instead of rolling.
In this forest, if it rains, the ground will get wet. Because the autumn rain lasts for a long time, the fallen leaves will stick firmly to the ground. Sometimes, after the rain, you turn over a brick and live on a tile on the ground, and you will see many ants moving food into the hole. It turns out that they are preparing for that long winter! Sometimes, you will vaguely find many earthworms crawling around on the ground, and some even grandly climbed onto the road. At this time, if you touch them, they will come back to life as if they had been electrocuted.
There is a path in the Woods, pebbles are as big as eggs, with light blue, light yellow, milky white and dark green ... Now, it is autumn, and the trees on both sides of the path are covered with red and big persimmons. Every day, many uncles and aunts keep picking fruits on this road. A village is a day. Persimmon trees are everywhere in this forest, and the path smells of persimmon everywhere.
There is a small garden beside the Woods, in which there are many kinds of chrysanthemums. Some have oval petals, some have long petals, and some have diamond petals. In the afternoon, it is very lively here: many primary school students do their homework here, some grandmothers beat Tai Ji Chuan here, and many young people take a leisurely walk and walk their dogs here.
Autumn has come, and composition 9 has just sent away the hot summer and entered the cool autumn.
Autumn is like a naughty little girl, who likes to jump and wander around. After a while, I came to vilen; Then he went into the plantation; I hid in the Woods for a while.
When she came to Yuan Ye, the crops in the field were ripe. The rice ripened and turned golden yellow. Under the breeze of autumn wind, it looks like a large golden wave. The sorghum is ripe. They blushed and bowed their heads, standing underground like a shy and pure girl.
When she came to the plantation, the fruit was ripe. Look! They all look big and round. There are many kinds in Huang Chengcheng: red apples and pears. There are kumquat, yellow orange, red grapes with blue and purple curved branches, which are countless.
When she came to the Woods, she saw that the tree always wore only one green dress, which was too simple, so she planned to change the clothes for the tree. The emerald forest in summer turned golden after her change. In order to better enter the consumers not far from Wan Li, she carefully laid a layer of 10% orange blanket on the ground. I ran to the forest to play and stepped on this blanket. There was a creaking sound on the blanket, as if playing a beautiful autumn symphony. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the blanket suddenly turned into thousands of orange leaves dancing in the air, as if there were thousands of orange irises dancing in the air, which was very beautiful. Some of them dance; Some fly very high. Let's present the most beautiful dance in the world. Being in such a beautiful natural environment, I was deeply intoxicated.
Autumn is coming. Composition 10 Quiet, quiet, the autumn wind blows gently, and the figure of autumn is near.
Unconsciously, summer passed, and autumn came with a bumper harvest of fruits and vegetables.
I don't know when the leaves changed from green in summer to light yellow. The clothes of maple leaf are the most beautiful. Take off the green and put on the red robe. It's cool and the leaves are smiling.
Apple persimmon, pomegranate, you won't let me, I won't let you, are scrambling for people to pick. The tree seems to be covered with lanterns. Many children are jumping around under the tree, trying to pick fruit from the crooked branches. Fruits are everywhere. It's a bumper autumn.
"Autumn sadness since ancient times" is good. How can this cool autumn wind not arouse the homesickness of people in foreign countries? The wind is not as hot as summer or as cold as winter, but the breeze is extremely cool. Birds fly to the warm south with their flying children. Groups of geese lined up in the word "people" or "one" flew neatly over our heads in the autumn wind, and we also entered the new school year and entered the classroom with the autumn wind.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is crisp. At this time, the sky is exceptionally high and blue. This blue painting is refreshing.
Autumn rain is neither continuous in spring nor pouring in summer, but raindrops as big as beans are falling slowly and splashing one after another. If spring rain is a filament and summer rain is like a downpour, then autumn rain is like slowly spreading beans.
There are more fruits on the trees and more laughter in the air. Every family in the city and the countryside lives a busy autumn.
Autumn is not as beautiful as spring, and everything grows in summer, just quietly coming and going, with a bumper harvest and a busy life.
Autumn is coming. 1 1 Which season do you like best among the four seasons of the year? Is it the beauty of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the richness of autumn, or the crystal of winter? I like autumn best. I like its golden color. It makes me feel the joy of harvest.
Autumn is coming! The leaves of tall ginkgo trees are almost all yellow, some are still green, some are half green and half yellow, and some are all yellow. They are like a small fan, which eliminates all the heat for people.
Autumn is coming! The sweet-scented osmanthus of the beautiful flowering tree is in bloom. Osmanthus fragrans is like countless stars in the sky, and it is like a shy little girl hiding quietly behind the leaves. Ten miles away, you can smell the fragrance of osmanthus.
Autumn is coming! Colorful chrysanthemums are gradually blooming. Some have all spread out, revealing the stamens, some have only spread out two or three petals, and some have flowers and bones, which look so full that they are about to burst, just like miniature pumpkins. These chrysanthemums line up like a sentry. These chrysanthemums are colorful, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow ... really beautiful!
Autumn is coming! You see, the high hills over there, where sorghum is drunk, are simply a piece of red sea, which covers half the sky and is connected with the brilliant glow. It is as red as a burning flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth. This is a mature season that has conquered people's hearts with its unique beauty.
Autumn is coming! There are fruits all over the mountain in the fruit shop. Red is sweet, green is sour, and white? Sweet and sour. There are many fruits in the fruit shop, including apples, pears, grapes and persimmons ... There are also news of bumper harvests in many places on TV.
Autumn is richer than spring, cooler than summer and more poetic than winter. It is the most beautiful season among the four seasons!
Autumn has come, and the composition 12 "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers." In the plot described in this poem, beginning of autumn came to the world unconsciously, from imagination to reality, from weeping willows to maple leaves, from expectation to realization.
Beginning of autumn, my favorite solar term, I like not only its charming scenery, but also its symbolic significance. In beginning of autumn, "beginning of autumn" means the beginning, "autumn" means the maturity of the banker, and beginning of autumn means the coolness of summer and the beginning of autumn, which is a solar term reflecting the change of seasons.
When the first autumn leaves fall quietly, it not only represents the arrival of autumn, but also represents a new starting point. When the first autumn wind blew past the window, the swaying maple trees became the first color of beginning of autumn. With the relaxed tunes, the air was filled with the breath of autumn, and time seemed to stand still.
Colorful maple trees are reflected on the lake. With the fluctuation of the lake, this picture flows into my heart. Everything in sight is a gift of autumn, and beginning of autumn is the starting point of autumn. In this picture of nature, the most beautiful day for me is early autumn. Its unique beauty may not be as good as the spring with flowing water on a small bridge, nor as good as the hot summer, nor as good as the winter wrapped in silver. But in my heart, it will always be a touch of colorful weather.
Perhaps, the day when summer and autumn alternate is the moment when beginning of autumn comes. Changing seasons, changing time and space, the joys and sorrows of life have also changed. When the first flower in spring blooms, it will eventually wither, and the downpour in summer will always stop; After the first color of autumn appears, it will eventually dissipate. When the first snow in winter comes, it will eventually melt.
Time is always gone forever. I like nostalgia. I always like to recall the happy days in the past. I like beginning of autumn, which has something to do with it. In my eyes, beginning of autumn will always be a beautiful beginning, although it will end sometimes.
Beginning of autumn may not be the most dazzling of the 24 solar terms. However, its elegance and brightness, its uniqueness and everything about it fascinate me.
Immersed in the early autumn, there is a familiar wind blowing across my face, which is quiet and fresh.
Autumn came to the day of composition 13, and suddenly became cool and fast, unlike the autumn girls in previous years who quietly drove away the summer heat and quietly contributed mature fruits to people.
Teacher Qiu is a little particular today. Before six o'clock, I heard Feng Zi singing "Hoo, Hoo" loudly, as if welcoming the arrival. But in the morning, she put on a bad expression. For a whole half day, the sky was overcast. Maybe we didn't welcome her! At eight o'clock, I get up. The sky is like a sad face, and sometimes it is raining lightly. I can't help laughing at Miss Qiu's narrow-mindedness. Perhaps Miss Qiu is not stingy, or maybe my heart lets me know. Anyway, it's noon, and it will clear up at once! Sunlight on the body feels extremely comfortable, neither the heat of the sun nor the chill of the morning. What a good autumn!
Autumn is good, but what is good about it? Some people will blurt out "crisp autumn", "fruit to eat in autumn" and so on. These are the benefits of autumn. But I think the advantage of autumn lies in "no pains, no gains". Farmers keep sowing, fertilizing and watering, which is not full of hardships and fatigue. But fatigue is worth it. The next day, the barley, vegetables and fruits are all ripe, and the farmers have a happy smile on their blackened faces. This is the harvest. As the saying goes, "people are not lacking in ambition", and they are most afraid of people who get something for nothing. People who get something for nothing keep sucking blood, and they can get results without thinking or starting work. For him, this is a great pleasure in life. No matter how beautifully dressed, such people can't compare with the working people in Tsing Yi, even beggars. There is only one result of "parasites" in society, and that is extinction. Autumn is the harvest season, and everyone likes it. In this season, harvest your own fruits!
Autumn is coming. Do you have any other ideas?
Autumn is coming. Time flies, and autumn has returned to the world in a blink of an eye.
Hey, where is this fragrant rice? I followed the fragrance to a small farmland with dense rice. I looked at the farmland, and what appeared in front of me was the color of Huang Chengcheng, which meant that the rice was ripe. The golden yellow of this rice and the green of the pole are mixed together, which really looks like the paintings painted by famous painters. I know this must be her masterpiece!
A faint scent mixed with a faint sweetness brought me to an orchard. In front of me are some fat and big fruits, and they also exude a faint fragrance from themselves. All the fruits were so fat that the branches fell to the ground.
I stared at it for a long time before turning around and thinking: A few months ago, these fruits were thin and small, but now … what a big change! Her credit should be no small!
Ah! It smells good! What's that smell? Why does it smell so good? I was dragged by an invisible paw and ran aimlessly to many strange places. Finally, I found this place. There are many white flowers on a tree, and the fragrance of flowers is that kind of fragrance. I thought hard and finally remembered a text I had learned before-osmanthus rain. Yes, this is osmanthus fragrans. This osmanthus tree is really a good match! White with green can set off its flawless beauty! It can get this kind of treatment, not a masterpiece of heaven, but a masterpiece of another person. Men urge it to bloom quickly, help it choose colors and make it flawless and beautiful.
Who are "she" and "the other" in the text? She is the "heartthrob"-Qiu. Autumn has come, bringing the joy of harvest; Autumn has come, bringing the fragrance of melons and fruits; Autumn has come, bringing the fragrance of osmanthus; Autumn has come, helping everything on the earth bring joy.
Autumn is coming. Composition 15 Autumn is coming! Autumn is a colorful painting!
Look! Golden rice one after another, boundless, as broad as the blue sky. Red apples hung on the branches one by one, and the reddest one was squeezed down with a bang, just falling into the little girl's red skirt. White cotton is also mature, inadvertently blooming, like white clouds in the sky. The orange persimmon is red, like a delicate little lantern, emitting warm yellow. Golden ginkgo leaves, like handfuls of delicate small fans, shake in the wind and suddenly turn into beautiful butterflies dancing. Colorful chrysanthemums tiptoe out of the house in skirts, like fairies falling into the mortal world.
Listen! The autumn rain is falling, playing the wonderful music of "tick, tick, tick". Sorghum blushed and bowed his head, but sang "flower-flower-flower-flower-flower" loudly with the rain. Crickets only sing at night. My brother and I found the direction of singing and found a black and gray cricket. "You can play cricket with Shuo Shuo! I hope this is a god of war! "
Smell it! Golden osmanthus sprayed herself with a thick perfume, and the fragrance floated far and far. Butterflies ten miles away rushed in and wandered among the flowers. The delicious baked sweet potato came out of grandpa's stove and cried. My mouth watered for a long time. Pomegranate with big mouth reveals ruby-like seeds, which are fragrant and sweet.