There is still a delicious smell hidden in autumn, persimmon is fragrant and orange is sweet. The sweetness of many apples and pineapples is autumn! The children who go on an autumn outing are deeply in love with the breath of autumn.
Seeing the arrival of autumn, the small animals are stepping up their preparations for winter. The wild goose is preparing to move south, the little squirrel finds a delicious pine cone and stuffs it in the hole, and the maple leaf children will stay quietly at their mother's stout feet for the winter.
I like the colors, smells and beauty of autumn.
Write a composition about the four seasons (spring, summer, autumn and winter) 1. Autumn is so beautiful. The willows on the shore are more gaunt, and the golden leaves fall one after another, just like groups of golden butterflies dancing in the air. And the holly on the side is still so beautiful and so tall. The flower beds in the east are whiter. Snow-white chrysanthemums are everywhere, and pink wildflowers are beautiful in them. What do you mean pleasing to the eye? This is it. Look again, there is a vast grassland outside the flower bed. Every grass is so green. Every tree is a perfect work of art. They have different shapes, some are high, some are low, some are thick and some are thin. Pink Anh Hong in the light green makes people feel relaxed and happy. As the saying goes, "Everything is a little red." I think this scene can be shown. There is a bamboo forest in the southwest, which blocks the sun and is tall and green. A gust of autumn wind blew and the trees rustled. What intoxicating music! This is a song played by nature. Behind the dense bamboo forest is a small ditch. Passing through the ditch, a farmland came into view. Golden rice is slightly curved; The fiery red sorghum opened its mouth; Snow-white cotton burst into laughter. Golden yellow, fiery red and snow white, these three beautiful colors dress up the farmland in autumn! The park in autumn is really beautiful! Autumn wind is like a magic pen. Overnight, the rippling forest belt was dyed golden. Climbing to the top of the mountain and looking down, my eyes are golden. If you look carefully, you will see a piece of red and a piece of green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade. There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful. After going down the mountain, the roadside stall that used to sell watermelons disappeared. Instead, it is a big fragrant and crisp apple and a big pomegranate with a cracked mouth ready to break out of its shell. How cute! As the saying goes: "One autumn rain is cold, and ten autumn rains need to wear cotton." There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets. In the field, golden corn brushed like golden sticks, red sorghum ears were like shy little girls, blushing and lowering their shy heads, swaying in the breeze, and soybeans swaying in the wind, playing a chorus of nature in the field. In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun. I was infected and intoxicated by this golden autumn.
Ah! How beautiful you are in autumn!
2. When I was a child in autumn, I had a vague concept of the four seasons. I only know that spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. With the passage of time, people grow up gradually, and slowly I fall in love with the birds and flowers in spring; Fall in love with the fun and ice cream in the swimming pool in summer; I fell in love with making snowmen, having snowball fights and watching snow scenes in winter ... only autumn makes me feel bored. Especially in autumn in my hometown, I only see the leaves wither all day. Boredom is nothing more than a few troubles. The Chinese teacher said that autumn is a beautiful season of the year. I didn't fully believe it at that time, but I always had some doubts. But from then on, I began to observe and feel autumn. Autumn rain often falls, thin and dense. The wind is mixed with rain, and the rain falls with the wind. The rain gently washes everything on the earth, the ground is polished, and the leaves are constantly oozing raindrops full of particles. At dusk, the wind and rain slowed down. Too much muscle will ruin the snow, grind the sun out of the clouds and give her afterglow to the earth. Yellow leaves reveal a faint reddish color in the soft sunshine, just like a shy girl's beautiful cheeks. Where the autumn wind blows, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very nice. When the wind is strong, yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of trees and dance with the wind, just like a beautiful yellow butterfly, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind.
3. The composition of the seventh grade about autumn is about 700 words.
autumn
I still remember I once posted this post on a literary forum:
"I hope to have such an autumn.
After midsummer
Throw away the fiery red coat
Accept the baptism of autumn wind
In a quiet and peaceful atmosphere
Appreciate it carefully
My passion and emotion.
Perhaps-this is the richness of autumn.
The charm of autumn ... "
Now that I think about it, what kind of realm is autumn as I know it? There is no lingering in spring, fanaticism in summer and indifference in winter, but there is a bright but indifferent, clear and rich feeling, which is full of brains and imagination in my heart.
Autumn is beautiful. Roland said, "The beauty of autumn lies in Amin's car." The autumn air is filled with the smell of orange perfume. The fiery autumn wind blows all over the maple leaves; The golden autumn wind filled the fields. Close your eyes and listen attentively to the sound of maple leaves; Open your arms and embrace the broken gold dancing in the autumn wind. Did you get a look at him? Do you feel it? For me who loves fantasy, how beautiful autumn is! The tall birch forest is often outlined and reflected in a small blue pond with the autumn sunshine. Inadvertently looking up, the high sky gives people a practical feeling, and the faint, feathery clouds melt into the sea of hearts. Look around, the mountains are red, and the golden sunlight reflects on the leaves and shakes your eyes. Autumn is trying its best to render bright and beautiful colors, which makes people feel the brilliance and brightness from the bottom of their hearts around the world.
Autumn is cold again. Like "floating clouds and wild cranes", it is not carved. After experiencing the tenderness of spring and the publicity of summer, autumn naturally exudes an open mind and reveals a kind of elegance and freedom. It is a disregard for the complexity of the world. It rustled into the Woods and the leaves fell off. There is no need to regret anything. This is natural and irresistible. Needless to say, tasting such scenery is just like tasting tea, so you should be careful when tasting tea.
It's sunny in autumn. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, when you stand by the river in the open valley and look up at the deep night sky affectionately, this feeling is wonderful. The evening breeze slowly blows into your heart like that, talking to the sky, highlighting a land. No matter how deep the night is, it can't hide the clear moonlight. A few stars, looming in the faint clouds. Refreshing and comfortable, empty and real, you will feel that the whole person is flying, and your thoughts have already drifted away with the sunny autumn. ...
Autumn is full. The orchard is fragrant, and the fruit is strong because of the touch of autumn wind; The rice waves are rolling, and the fields are fragrant in autumn. In this mature and harvest season, everything is so full and rich that people feel full and peaceful.
Multi-visual autumn is rippling in my heart. But no matter which one, it is the discovery of beauty and the desire for beauty. ...
Write a composition on the topic that spring is coming. Spring is coming.
Spring girl came to the world with cool breeze and warmth. She spread her arms and danced in the world. Leaves and grass dressed her in green clothes, flowers dressed her in beautiful headdresses, and birds sang for her: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" " "
The days of spring are flawless and the clouds of spring are pure. Some children can fly and like to fly kites at this time. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes dance and fly freely, which makes people relaxed and happy!
The ice and snow in the river melted and ran away singing. The grass poked its little green head out of the soil and put a green coat on the earth. Look! That peach blossom is as pink as the sky, that magnolia is as white as snow, and that Phalaenopsis is so beautiful! Have a plenty of buds, full as if about to explode; Some have only a few petals, and there is a "baby" in the middle; Some people have shown people their little faces ... all the flowers smell fresh. The willows by the river have sprouted green buds and danced in the breeze. From a distance, they look like a little girl with long braids. Many birds are singing beautiful songs on the branches, as if they were singing to Miss Liu!
Spring girl smiled, and with a wave of her "staff", suddenly, the wheat field danced happily and the green "waves" rolled around, as if thanking Spring girl! Orioles, larks, swallows and other birds flew proudly across the fields, singing and singing. The river tinkled and fluttered in the spring breeze. ...
Spring has come, why is it so beautiful? The sky is full of beautiful kites, tinkling rivers, green grass and flowers, as well as willows and birds on the branches by the river ... Oh, I love spring, and I love nature even more ~!
5. The first composition "Autumn" imitates "Spring" autumn.
Time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicada was blown away by autumn, replaced by the whine of crickets in the cracks in the slate under the steps at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring. The flowery spring is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, another peach leaf fell beside me. I bent down to pick it up and held it in my hand to study it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It hasn't come yet, it has completely faded, and it still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down, bent down, and the branches were about to break. Sister litchi was so fat that she broke her clothes and showed her bulging white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold. The girl in autumn came to the farmland, and the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress, grinning and showing golden teeth. In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The potato may have been too excited to break its green mouth and show its yellow tongue. Autumn has come, and the garden has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold, so they choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. Chrysanthemums come in many colors: yellow, pink and white. . Big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair. Wandering in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoying a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, slowly intoxicated by that fragrance. Autumn brings gold to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, as cool as water, dyed the world yellow with chill.
I like this crisp autumn season!
I like autumn with flowers and leaves and flat chrysanthemums.
I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.
Autumn is really a harvest season. The sound of lawn mower, children's laughter and adults' laughter are combined into a symphony in autumn. Miss Qiu came quietly, and the golden rice in the field danced in the autumn wind like her long hair. And the green grass, blown yellow by teacher Qiu, put on a golden dress on the earth.
Teacher Qiu also came to the river, and the river was sparkling. Fish play in the water, and sometimes they surface, as if welcoming Miss Qiu. Miss Qiu also came to the orchard, and the fruit trees gave off a burst of fragrance, which made people drool. You see, apples are covered with branches like little red lanterns. Several maple trees beside the fruit trees were blushed by the autumn girl, and the red maple leaves danced in the air like butterflies, as if to say, "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming."
The mountains in the distance were also dyed yellow by Miss Qiu, and at first glance they looked like golden waves.
As the sun sets, the whole earth seems to be painted with colorful pigments, like a huge picture scroll.
Teacher Qiu brought harvest, joy and happiness.
I love spring, so I love everything in this season.
The spring breeze awakens everything and stretches the brushstrokes of many literati, which leads to the beautiful poem "Spring breeze in February is like scissors". Although there is still a little chill at the end of the spring breeze, it has thinned the ice on the river bank, thinned people's clothes, weakened people's psychological defense, and made people open their hearts to embrace nature.
The spring breeze thins the clouds, leaving only some subtle light to filter the sunlight. Spring breeze plays down the color of the sky, giving people a real blue sky.
In spring, the waves on the water surface make a pool of clear water shake gently. Spring breeze blows up people's hair and skirts, gentle but not artificial.
People are not bored, stand in the wind, unbutton their clothes and enjoy this gentle caress. Under the blowing of the spring breeze, spring gives us another feeling.
Getting up early in spring makes people start working in the morning glow, and returning late in spring makes people go home in the sunset. Spring is peaceful, not as dazzling and warm as summer, but not as disturbing as summer.
The fiery emotion of the red portrait painter in spring not only opened his heart, but also purified people's hearts. Under the nourishment of spring, hibernating animals lazily leave their nests to replenish their nutrition for the body that they lack because of winter, and look for delicious food in this industrious spring.
As a famous saying goes, "the light of the day can never explore the depth of the darkness of the night." Spring night also has a special flavor.
The darkness in the spring night is not pure black and pleasant, but there is a fear of darkness in nature. Therefore, people often like to take a walk in the spring night and indulge in the spring breeze.
I saw the stars twinkling in the sky and forgot where I was for a moment. I couldn't help reaching out to pick the twinkling stars, but only met the willow branches that were just green in spring. Spring rain is also an important part of spring. Raindrops gently drop on people's hair tips, nose bridge and eyelashes, as gentle as a girl's tears, which makes people reluctant to erase.
I like spring and everything.
7. Senior one composition: Choose a season in spring, summer, autumn and winter to write a 600-word composition. It turns out that the information books on the Internet are full of youth. I am full of vigor and vitality, without the ignorance of spring, I have the hope of flowering and bearing fruit. Like dandelion, I fly my dreams and sail with the wind.
I like summer, the season when flowers bloom, set off by leaves, gentle wind and melancholy rain. I have an imagination of going out in the sun with a backpack. This season is really dazzling.
I can't bear to make my skin suffer. Gently write a word "forbearance" on the back of my hand, hehe! Fashion symbolizes the society, and the society is developing constantly, but the tradition of "forbearance" has not been forgotten. It likes to remind itself at all times that even if it is bad-tempered, it is tender and youthful when the wind blows.
I like the early morning in summer. The sunshine is always so abundant. I opened the curtain and patted all over my body, grabbing it with my hands, hoping to catch a ray of sunshine and swallow it, put on clothes that don't suit me, and go out to welcome the warmth of summer. I like to look up with my eyes closed and feel the direction of the sun. I'd rather shoot through myself, like family greetings, with more tenderness and more love. I like to look up at the white clouds, as soft as cotton candy, and I have the illusion of wanting to take a bite. In this way, this season is full of flawless fantasy.
I like rain, whether it's pouring rain or continuous light rain, I can't say how it feels. I like to have light rain on my face when I am happy, and share eternal happiness with me. It won't hurt to hit you, but it will feel like a joke. It will wash away all the unhappy past events and feel a touch of happiness in the pain. I like the intermittent rain, with their reluctance and attachment to the sky, with their curiosity and yearning for the land, slowly falling into the rivers and seas ... what should I do if it rains heavily? Happy shower is a big deal. I'm in charge this season. This is youth, forget all unhappy things.
I like stars, especially in summer. It's so comfortable to lie on the lawn and look at the sky! Smiling eyes blinked as if begging me to tell them a story. In front of my eyes, I saw the little prince running around with the only rose, rosy with happiness, and this season has endless happiness.
This season, there are so many likes, so many disappointments, even the sadness of heavy rain. Baskets of imagination have been growing up with me, and the road is long, and the scenery is infinite.
I'm in charge this season. I will come one by one, happy or unhappy, because this is my life and my youth.
8. Write a 700-word composition on the topic of "Spring in my heart, a season of sowing hope"; A colorful time; A seed that just broke out of the ground. Everything is revived, and larks sing the tired dreams of the earth with songs; Vibrant flowers and grass add color to the earth. Sunny spring fiddles with the earth, making life on the ground full of vitality, and the breath of spring flows in every corner.
In the field, the cold of winter has just returned, and spring has come first. Look at the blooming flowers, sweet air, green rice waves, and the sweetness of hope. That lasting freshness is brewing in the air, and that pure faith is flowing in my heart. It seems that every beam of sunshine smells of grass. Everything is so unusual, everything is so hopeful, and spring is so perfect. With a touch of tenderness, but can not hide the childlike frankness, as colorful as a kaleidoscope.
Autumn is the season of harvest, while spring is the season of sowing. Rows of heroic street trees are waiting for the changes of the city, but they are not like the vicissitudes of the old friends. The new buds spit out by their branches render the whole city, and the intoxicating green branches cover the whole road end to end, even the wind blows gently, for fear that the green juice will be squeezed out by pushing hard. Water is good in spring.
Winter is a cold season, and spring is a lively season. Look at the swallows on the telephone poles, dressed in black uniforms, like polite gentlemen; It is also like a smart note, flying out of spring; They are like angels from heaven, bringing infinite vitality to spring. Farmers' uncles sow seeds and turn over the soil in the fields. Seeing their eager eyes and crystal sweat, I seem to see a fruitful autumn. Without the hope and efforts of spring, how can we expect victory without efforts?
Spring is beautiful, whether it is continuous spring rain or gentle spring breeze. Whether it is the light green of the branches or the colorful flowers in the garden, it is very smart. Yes, spring is not as warm as summer, elegant and poetic as autumn, and tragic as winter, but it expresses the hope and vitality in everyone's heart and rubs happiness and sweetness into everyone's heart.
Spring is gentle, because it carries too many hopes and dreams. It is the foreshadowing of autumn, the child born in winter, and the only season that can give people blessings among the four seasons. The world becomes colorful because of spring, and our hearts become more sunny because of the arrival of spring.
Where is Chun? You don't have to look for it deliberately, as long as your heart is full of hope, as long as you don't give up your dreams, as long as you work hard, then spring is in your heart and never far away.
9. Write an 800-word composition about autumn. Looks like it was written by a junior. Thanks for the beauty of autumn. Beauty lies in the car.
Some people's eyes are like autumn, and some people's Shen Feng is like autumn.
The beauty of maple trees in autumn is not only red in the frosted plains; And still in the cool breeze.
When the leaves gradually became sparse, Lin Qiu showed its elegance, that kind of free and easy without any modification, detached from the worldly prosperity.
The most touching thing is that the sunset is reflected in Lin Qiu. It was so drunk that it set off the deepening dusk in the sky. The cool evening breeze is a beautiful and sad beauty with twilight. It makes you want to shed a few tears of your life experience, but you are frightened by the fading drunken red. You are willing to condense your unrestrained emotions.
There was once a painter who painted a frosted Autumn Courtyard. The tall maple tree quietly covers the silence of a garden, and the heavy door behind the tree is hidden deep. It is endless loneliness, as if I had lived in it and tasted the silence of autumn. But I still want to sneak into the painting and ask the thick door that is deeply hidden to see how much dust there is and how many footprints of life are sealed.
The most intriguing idle clouds in the autumn sky. So faint and leisurely, quietly away from the hubbub, not disturbed by secular joys and sorrows, no longer indifferent.
Autumn wind is the purest wind without any decoration. So smoothly across the garden, you don't have to take into account the rustling leaves-season is season, metabolism is metabolism, life and death is life and death, sadness and joy are joys and sorrows. No need to participate, no need to stay.
Ming Che is in the same wind as Qiushui. "Point Qiu Jiang, Egret Sha Ou", you draw this Ming Che. There's nothing to worry about, nervous and persistent. "Be proud of killing thousands of families, illiterate." Autumn is so spotless.
"Wild cranes in idle clouds" is the title of autumn. Only the clear sky in autumn and the touch of white clouds can support the beauty of a wild crane with the word "leisure", as clear as autumn water, as distant as autumn mountain and as elusive as that, and can support the word "escape". "Leisure" and "leisure" are the true colors of autumn.
Some people have the beauty of autumn. With such beauty, it must be such a person. Such beauty comes from the heart. He has everything, but he wants nothing. It is a kind of transparency and freedom formed by profound cognition and perception.
Autumn is a season of maturity, harvest, enrichment and wandering. It has experienced the prosperity of spring and summer, and is no longer proud of being praised and loved. It is isolated from all the praise and love of Qiu Guang, and only wants to be a leisurely, distant and elusive autumn.
Spring is the most beautiful season in a year, and people almost use up all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise it. Spring brings vitality and hope to people. Do you think of the fruitful autumn when you see the peach blossom and the willow fall in the spring? In fact, the heavy fruit has already been bred in the bud of spring, and the brilliant golden color is also bred in the green of spring.
It's early spring and March in my hometown. Last week, my father brought some flower seeds from my grandmother's house and planted them in flowerpots. I asked my father why he planted it at this time and why he didn't plant it in winter. Dad told me: "Spring is the season of sowing. The plants planted at this time are not easy to die, but will grow fast and well." But my father didn't let go just because he planted flowers in spring. From the day my father planted the flower seeds, my father came to see the flowerpot almost every night, either watering or loosening the soil. I asked my father doubtfully, "Isn't planting flowers in spring a fairy?" Why are you so troublesome? Dad seemed to attach great importance to this problem, pulled a chair to sit me down, and said to me seriously, "Although spring is good for seed growth, it can germinate, grow leaves and blossom, but the result is only one reason." "Although you planted a seed in spring, if you don't take good care of it, it won't grow well. Without spring, how can there be autumn fruits? Does this have anything to do with you? " Dad's words aroused my deep thought, and I nodded hard after listening.
Yes, without the reason of spring, how can there be the fruit of autumn? Everything in the world changes according to certain laws. Cause leads to result, but the cause should be sufficient. I can't help thinking about humans. Spring symbolizes our adolescence full of vigor and vitality. The cause of spring does not represent spring sowing, nor does it represent youth. It also includes people's ambition, spirit, ideal and responsibility. Only this "cause of spring" can brew "fruit of autumn". For us young students, only by grasping the good years of youth, studying hard and working hard can we realize our ideal dreams and repay our parents' deep affection for us. Otherwise, it can only be "fishing for the moon in the water and drawing water with a sieve". Those young people who waste their time, please understand this truth as soon as possible and try to realize your wish with your hands and wisdom!
Considering this, I prefer spring. Ah, spring is an indispensable season of the year. Everything in the world begins with the cause of spring. Only by planting the industrious cause of spring can we reap the ideal fruit of autumn.
My friend, when you understand the meaning of the sentence "Without the cause of spring, there will be no fruit of autumn", you will surely write the most touching, beautiful and beautiful hymn for spring. Let me sing your spring songs loudly!