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! I love this bumper harvest and golden autumn.
Autumn scenery composition 300 words (2)
Today, my mother and I came to Baiyun Mountain happily.
My mother drove me, and the car sped on the wide road. We laughed and laughed all the way, and unconsciously came to the Pearl Building. Pearl Tower is located at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, surrounded by Baiyun Mountain. Although autumn has come, the surrounding trees are still lush and the grass is still green, which makes people feel a little autumn. Standing at the foot of the mountain, I only feel a cool breeze blowing gently. Looking up at the sky, it is very high and blue, and a few faint clouds are scattered in the sky like gossamer. Maybe this is what people often say, autumn is crisp! Except for a few yellow leaves and red leaves occasionally seen in the bushes, there are almost no fallen leaves. Autumn in Baiyun Mountain is not as golden as people think, but as vibrant as spring.
We walked up the steps, and many people came to climb the mountain. There was a happy family, groups of energetic students and groups of white-haired old people helping each other. They all climbed to the top of the mountain with great enthusiasm. Influenced by them, my mother and I stepped up our steps and climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath. We stood on an oblique hillside, and a gust of mountain wind blew, which was refreshing. As far as I can see, I see a lake. The lake is green. On the water, people row boats and bathe in the sunshine. The sunshine in autumn is not as fierce as that in summer. It shines warmly on people, and people enjoy the gift of nature. In this autumn, people seem to be very keen on sports. Some people play badminton, some run and some orienteering. However, some people don't pay much attention to sports. Some of them are having a picnic, some are having a birthday party, and some people get together to chat. People's lives are really colorful.
I like autumn, and I prefer the autumn in Baiyun Mountain.
Autumn scenery composition 300 words (3)
Autumn has come, the weather is cold, the leaves are yellow, the crops in the field are ripe, and the fruits in the orchard are waiting for people to taste.
By the roadside, the big tree took off his green shirt and put on his yellow coat. A gust of wind blew and the tree took off its clothes, as if to say, "It's too cold, it's too cold, I want to wear thick clothes."
In the field, the rice fields are golden and the rice grains are full; The corn held the red tassel as if to say, "I am mature, come and pick me." Sunflowers have been bent by melon seeds; Sorghum blushed with laughter, and wine songs were brewing in the brain.
The orchard is fruitful. Apples are covered with red coats, grapes are covered with purple robes, persimmons are hung on the branches like small lanterns, and some pomegranates are grinning, and some even burst their bellies, reporting the good news of harvest to people.
The beauty of autumn is in the trees, orchards and fields by the roadside. I like autumn.
Fairy Tales of Autumn When the first leaf rises in the sky, the autumn that we have been longing for for for a long time has arrived, and the path is covered with golden leaves. Every leaf is a day, which accumulates into the past and never returns. The fairy tale in summer has ended and disappeared in the fallen leaves, but the sunshine in autumn is still warm, and the faint golden color can still weave a fairy tale for autumn. Just call her autumn fairy tale! Autumn is so cool, the wind gently caresses the earth and visits the ends of the earth with yellow leaves. Autumn wind, it is an invisible hand, it is not as charming as waves, nor as rampant as mountain torrents, only gentle touch, everything in the world sleeps quietly under the hypnosis of autumn wind. ...
Autumn is so happy, the fields are full of harvest songs, a gust of wind blows, soybeans shake up loud bronze bells, sorghum raises flaming torches, and wheat keeps nodding ... Farmers' uncles are laughing when they see the achievements of that year.
Autumn is so beautiful, everything becomes so quiet and gloomy.
Autumn is so charming, the autumn wind is mixed with drizzle, and the grass sings and dances for this scene. From a distance, it looks like ripples on the lake. Spotted flowers dot the fields, adding a beauty to nature. I don't know when the rain stopped and the wind held its breath. The fields became lively, and a faint fragrance floated in the air from time to time, which made people intoxicated.
Some people love the vitality of spring, the fire of summer, the mystery and holiness of winter, the fairy tales of autumn, the vibrant scenery of spring, the spectacular lightning and thunder of summer and the snowy winter. But she has another meaning.
Writing an autumn composition is 300 words autumn.
When the leaves begin to fall; When the maple leaves are as red as fire; When the cool breeze blows into people's hearts, Miss Qiu walks towards us with light steps.
Look! Next to the West Lake, on the path paved with golden fallen leaves, pedestrians stopped to listen to Miss Qiu's beautiful singing. Staring at the photos of autumn. The oncoming autumn wind is mixed with sweet-scented osmanthus, chrysanthemum and autumn fragrance from time to time.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter. Whenever the autumn wind blows over people's cheeks, and the fragrance mixed in the middle is distributed around them, people will take a deep breath, as if to suck up all the essence of the years.
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so exposed in summer and so introverted in winter. Qiu Shuang is an important representative, and many poets spend their pen and ink on describing Qiu Shuang or autumn scenery to express their deep thoughts and lonely feelings.
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so exposed in summer and so introverted in winter. Qiu Shuang is an important representative, and many poets spend their pen and ink on describing Qiu Shuang or autumn scenery to express their deep thoughts and lonely feelings.
Autumn is a poem that gently tells a series of touching stories. Autumn is a great artist. He paints pictures that money can't buy.
Autumn is beautiful, and the beauty is clear. A crisscross stream is singing and dancing, flowing slowly. Autumn is very wheat, and the beauty lies in the scenery. Leaves of different colors and shapes fall from the branches and gently pat the delicate skin of Mother Earth.
"The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn scenery is beautiful." Autumn scenery lies not only in beautiful scenery, but also in busy harvest scenes. Huge fruit, beautifully hung on the branches, makes people admire at first sight and drool.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
When I was a child, 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. As time goes by, people grow up, and I slowly 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.
Since learning English, I have given names to the four seasons of the year. Spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. Maybe the name of Qiu is cold, and I have a good impression on it.
In high school, the Chinese teacher said that autumn in my hometown is the most 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. The sun climbed out of the clouds again and gave 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. At this time, just three or two people walked through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it is so fleeting, like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully.
I regret this short-lived beauty, and I regret the fortitude of autumn leaves. It tried so hard to get rid of the shackles of the big tree, but didn't know that the leaves would eventually return to the roots? For such a short freedom, is it worth burying yourself in deep roots forever? But I think, maybe this is the spirit of autumn leaves. Their real purpose of getting rid of the shackles of big trees may not be freedom at that moment, but injecting themselves into the roots for the last time, so that the big trees can have sufficient nutrients in the cold winter. New and stronger leaves will grow on the branches next spring. Aren't those new leaves exactly what they were? Thinking of this, I am proud of autumn leaves. I didn't expect them to have the idea of "sustainable development". It's incredible. Perhaps it is given by mysterious nature.
Spring breeze makes people sleepy; The summer wind makes people feel sultry and uncomfortable; The wind in winter makes people feel cold and biting. Only the autumn wind makes people feel refreshed, neither sultry nor cold, but also makes people awake a lot. I simply doubt that the autumn wind has a refreshing effect, and coupled with the coolness of the autumn rain, this wonderful drug primer, a rare "natural herb", has probably been formed.
Autumn wind and autumn rain may be the most perfect couple in the world. Autumn wind blows autumn rain, accompanied by autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect crystal luster and autumn elegance. Maybe they can trim out a beautiful autumn picture. Looking at their figures, I can't help feeling that autumn wind blows and autumn rain flies; Autumn wind sends cool, autumn rain sends cool.
Autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn leaves. No one can show beauty alone. They express a kind of overall beauty and a kind of harmonious beauty. Without wind, rain can't fly and leaves can't dance; Without rain, the wind will not be wet and the leaves will not be ashamed; Without leaves, the wind looks monotonous and the rain looks boring. Only by combining them skillfully can we form a beautiful painting and a beautiful poem-autumn.
Nature endows flowers and birds in spring, prosperity in summer and beautiful snow scene in winter. Of course, we will not forget to give autumn. So, she gave autumn mystery and beauty. It seems that nature does not favor anyone.
I also learned a truth from it: people have similar talents. If you want to surpass others and achieve extraordinary achievements, I'm afraid you have to go through extraordinary hardships.
Autumn, let me appreciate its beauty, but also let me understand some truth.
Autumn is really fruitful.
About 300 words about the composition of autumn Some people like spring with a hundred flowers, some people like hot summer, and some people like biting winter, but I just have a soft spot for fruitful autumn.
Autumn in the countryside is a golden world, the fields are like golden carpets, the ears of wheat are fluttering, the children are playing in the fields, and the farmers' uncles are smiling happily. This constitutes an idyllic landscape painting in autumn, which is really intoxicating!
In the morning, the horizon was a fish-belly grey. Uncle rooster woke up and started his work. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. The village was full of excitement, and Grandfather Sun slowly climbed out from the east. When the first ray of sunshine shines on one side of the sky, mother bird comes out to look for food. The village is very lively-birds are chirping, dogs and kittens are chatting, and farmers' uncles start their day's work. They all carry it. Their father went to dig peanuts in the field. It was really full!
At noon, everyone went home for dinner. After dinner, adults will take a nap and children will catch small insects. Their faces are full of happy smiles!
In the evening, these rural families take tables, chairs and meals to the yard and eat them in a wide area. After dinner, they usually sit in the courtyard dam and watch the stars. Autumn wind is very comfortable, as soft as gauze. Finally, people who have worked hard all day are full of happiness and fall asleep!
I love autumn, and I love this beautiful pastoral autumn picture!
Autumn is coming. 300 words autumn is coming.
The hot summer passed and the cool autumn came. The autumn sky is particularly blue, like a painting. The air in autumn is particularly fresh, as if it had been filtered.
Akita, needless to say. The rice fields are golden and look like a golden carpet from a distance; The rice grains are full, and the pressed stalks are bent down; Look at the fiery red sorghum, which looks like a group of little girls wearing red hats from a distance; Then look at persimmons, which are fiery red, like red lanterns and smiling faces of children. When you peel off a thin layer of persimmon skin, fresh pulp will be exposed. Take a bite, sweet as honey!
Ah, autumn is beautiful, I love this beautiful autumn!
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! I love this bumper harvest and golden autumn.
Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, and the beads and leaves are magically changed all over the mountain (is it better to change "change" to "dye"? ) become colorful. It rolled up the autumn wind again and blew off the leaves on the branches.
Picking up a leaf of Cycas, I saw many slender leaves on the hard handle, like sharp swords. (If you look closely, the analogy is also very vivid! ) If you accidentally touch it, it will sting. Maybe that's why it's called Cycas! If you look closely, you will find that although the iron leaf is hard, it feels delicate and smooth. (Observing from different angles, I am used to it! In autumn, it is covered with a green coat and occasionally there are a few yellow spots! In the rustling autumn wind, it looks like a strong warrior, which is why it likes it.
Ginkgo leaves are more beautiful. It is like a small and exquisite treasure fan. Early autumn is still green. After several autumn winds, it gradually turned yellow, and finally, it turned golden yellow. Pay attention to the color changes of leaves in autumn. ) I like ginkgo leaves that fall to the ground best. Look at those little leaves saying goodbye to the mother tree, dancing like beautiful butterflies and jumping into the ground. The golden leaves are like a handful of broken gold in the sun, which adds a gorgeous stroke to this autumn scenery. What a beautiful association! Add a lot of color to the article! )
I say autumn is better than spring tide. At the end of a poem, the language is concise and worth a thousand words. I think this sentence by Liu Yuxi just tells the characteristics of autumn. Some people say that autumn is golden, but I think it is colorful, far more colorful than spring. Oh! I love these beautiful leaves, and I love this beautiful autumn even more.
Autumn Story Composition 300 words Brilliant spring, hot summer, snow-white winter ... These seasons have their unique beauty, but my young heart likes this beautiful autumn. ...
Miss Qiu is here! She wears beautiful clothes and walks lightly.
She went to the hillside and threw her beautiful dance skirt into the air. The hillside suddenly changed: the grass changed into golden clothes and bowed its head shyly; Xiao Shu also took off his green velvet coat and put on a golden dress. The flowers are blooming well! In particular, chrysanthemums do not show weakness: red as fire, yellow as gold and white as snow ... all compete with each other, emitting bursts of fragrance and refreshing.
She went into the field again, blowing gently. Ah! The land is full of harvest! The rice is ripe and the corn is full ... yo! The golden fields are endless, which contains the sweat of many farmers! Spring ploughing and autumn harvest, after a year of labor, are waiting for this day!
She walked into the orchard and tapped her fingers. Hey! The banana cried, "Take me off quickly! I am mature! " Apple shouted: "Apple is red and nutritious, needless to say!" " ..... wow! Teacher Qiu is very happy! I sang "The Harvest Song" happily. ...
Someone once said that autumn is useless and leaves are everywhere. Yue: unnatural! Because there are abundant crops in autumn, it gives people fresh fruits and delicious vegetables. Although there is no colorful spring, colorful summer and elegant winter, autumn has infected me with its unique charm and made me deeply fall in love with this beautiful season!
In autumn, white clouds in the sky soak in the blue sky like chicken feathers. The beauty of nature in the autumn sun is enviable. Mountains turn golden and water turns clothes. Life shows all its beauty in autumn and sings its most beautiful songs. Some people say, "Autumn is the turn of spring and summer." However, this passage is so beautiful and moving that people don't want to go to that cold winter and send out a faint sadness: "What an autumn day! Why is it so short? " Indeed, autumn fascinates many people.
The color of autumn is golden, which is the season when everything prepares for winter. The leaves on the tree are all yellow and slowly fall from the tree with the wind. Trees are saving energy for next year's growth, and other small animals are busy for the winter. Autumn has come, and the happiest people are farmers who have worked hard all the year round. They sow hard in spring, fertilize in the hot sun in summer and kill insects, but finally they look forward to autumn. Miss Qiu painted everything golden and the fruit was ripe. The farmers finally returned home with full loads in this golden season. The fruit is also happy, even the face is red, and the persimmon hanging on the tree is like a lantern.
Autumn has the splendor of spring and the prosperity of summer, but she is gone, which makes people want to stay, but she will come again next year.
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Autumn composition 300 words Autumn came, and Uncle Feng blew away the summer heat.
The rice in the field is ripe and the grain is shining like gold. When the wind came, the whole field turned into a golden ocean. Sorghum stands upright on the earth, guarding the harvest fruit like a mighty warrior.
You are fighting for apples and pears in the orchard, fighting for people to pick them! The yellow leaves left the mother tree's arms, slowly whirled down and floated into the water. Small fish use it as a sun umbrella to float under the tree, and small ants use it as a playground.
Look at that day again, the white clouds are like a flock of glistening sheep. The geese lined up neatly and prepared to fly to the south for the winter.
At this time, the happiest children are busy flying kites on the grass. The farmer's uncle looked at the harvest scene and thought that his hard work was not in vain, and he must be the happiest!
Wow! The scenery in autumn is really beautiful!
The rain beat on the small window beside my bed. Oh, I'm here to deliver a letter. No wonder I am in such a hurry. Open the envelope and it says: Autumn has arrived and the painting has been delivered. I held up my umbrella and walked in the rain. Although it is raining, the streets are still so busy. There are some beautiful red leaves by the small pond. After the rain, it is a landscape. Air, with fragrance, is brewing in the air.
A gust of wind blew, and I seemed to be poured with cold water. Maple leaves are flying. Under the tree, under the shade, on the bench, a person is waiting. He looked into the distance and was silent. Come on, look, he shook hands with his friend and left.
Two people are walking with steps. Chrysanthemum smiled and waved to them. This is a sea of chrysanthemums, and the colorful colors make you dizzy. Squat down, touch it, and naughty dew comes to my face. Oh, this little guy is so cool!
"Come on, try the chrysanthemum tea." An old man who came out of the room said kindly.
As the sun sets, the world becomes colorful. However, this piece of autumn scenery has become a beautiful picture.
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