Soybeans, corn and sorghum are all ripe, and I am so tired that I bend over. The autumn sky is very high, as if Pangu is still propping up heaven and earth; The sky is so blue, just like a painter painting blue paint in the sky.
The leaves of poplar are a little yellow. When the autumn wind blows, poplar wobbles, as if it were old and unstable. The crops are happy, because they all bear fruit, and they are all saying, "Look, how big my fruit is, and I can rank first among the crops!" " ""You see, my fruit is not worse than yours. "
The crops bear rich fruits, leaving the sweetness to people, but gradually turning yellow and getting old. In the campus lawn, grass sneaks out, just like putting a green military uniform on the earth; The beautiful teaching building whispered to me, "I will shelter you from the wind and rain, so you should study hard."
The surrounding scenery seems to say to me, "We all have achievements. Is there? " ? Let's race! "Only Liu girl bowed her head and said nothing, very sad. Crops comforted her one after another: "Although you have no fruit, your figure is very beautiful, which brings people a sense of beauty. "
Miss Liu finally smiled. Autumn is so beautiful, I love autumn! Autumn is not as beautiful and fragrant as spring; There are not so many small creatures singing in summer; Not as beautiful as winter.
However, it is the most beautiful in my heart. Although autumn is not as gorgeous as spring, it has a unique color-red.
Maple leaves only blush in autumn. Seen from a distance, they are as red as the morning glow, and all the mountains are dyed red. When the wind blows, maple leaves float down like red snow.
So people can enjoy it. Although there are not so many small creatures in autumn as in summer, the scenery of fallen leaves in autumn is much better than them.
When the wind blows, the leaves fall with the wind, and there is always a sound, as if to tell everyone loudly: "Who said there are no butterflies in autumn?" Am I not? How about it? Beautiful! "Although there is no white clothes in winter in autumn, its orange clothes are also good! And it's much warmer than that white skirt in winter. Autumn also has many unique features.
In autumn, plants seem to be rushing to the barber shop. Some people may ask, "Why do they go to the barber shop?" Dye your hair, of course. They should also follow the fashion! In autumn, osmanthus trees are in full bloom, so that people far away can smell the intoxicating fragrance.
In autumn, it will make the farmers' uncles very happy, because the grain and fruit they have worked so hard to grow have been harvested. Wow, the thought of my favorite green orange makes my mouth water.
Autumn is a season that I miss. The fallen leaves in the yard and my thoughts piled up in a thick pile, but the full rice made the world in my heart happier. Autumn has finally come. I grew up in the south and have an unusual love and attachment for autumn in the south. In the south, summer is very long, so autumn always comes later than in the north. But the difference between autumn and summer in the south is obvious. Autumn is the season of alternating cold and summer. After a few days of autumn rain, there was no longer unbearable heat, and the raging autumn tiger suddenly disappeared. People can go out of their homes. In autumn, there is no scorching ultraviolet rays, the skin is hot, and the sunshine in autumn gives people a soft and charming feeling; The typhoon * * and the roaring rainstorm have gone away, and the autumn wind gives people a refreshing and pleasant feeling. There are many differences between autumn and summer, such as the contrast of colors between leaves. In autumn, the green leaves on the trees are not so bright, and gradually turn from green to yellow. With the deepening of autumn, most of the leaves of trees are golden and brilliant, and pieces of yellow leaves begin to fall in succession under the sweep of autumn wind. It's spectacular. On the country road, the smell of soil is getting stronger and stronger. When doing morning exercises and walking in the evening, a cool breeze blows gently. Autumn night, the moonlight is no longer hazy, the moonlight is bright, and the fragrance of wild flowers and weeds is overflowing. The nightingale's voice in the forest is crisp and beautiful; Between the trees and the flowers, the birds are chirping and pleasing to the ear. The sounds of nature accompanied by autumn are wonderful. Sporadic frogs and faint cicadas seem to convey the departure of summer. When the shower stops, birds sing to tell people that autumn has begun. Autumn is the season of ripe harvest. In the countryside, a wave of golden rice has been set off. On the hillside, oranges, oranges, persimmons and other fruits are everywhere; The melon shed is full of melons, vines, taro and ripe melons, waiting for the sower to pick and harvest. I like autumn because it has no bacteria and pests. Because it has no storms and no lightning strikes; Because it has no purgatory in the hot sun and summer heat; Because it's neither cold nor cold. I like the crisp and fruitful autumn. Autumn gives me an impression, scene after scene, bright and clear ... I like autumn, appreciate autumn, miss autumn in my hometown, and look forward to the reunion with my distant relatives in my hometown every Mid-Autumn Festival. Charming autumn is blowing quietly in xia yang, and autumn rain falls gently. Autumn came to us unconsciously. Today, my mother took me in the footsteps of autumn, looking for the figure of autumn. I found autumn in the Woods. When the autumn wind blows, palm-like leaves fall one after another. It floated to us and said, "Goodbye." Then it fell into the arms of Mother Earth. Ginkgo Garden is like handfuls of golden fans. It is the most beautiful commemoration of autumn. As for the diamond poplars, it is like a welcoming team lined up on both sides of the avenue. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves rustle, which is simply warm applause. The maple leaves turned red. Seen from a distance, it is like a layer of red gauze covering the whole mountain range. Really beautiful! No wonder the ancients said, "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers"! I found autumn in the park. Chrysanthemums in the park are in full bloom, including red, white, yellow and crimson. They are really colorful, colorful. Some of them are in full bloom, trying to show people their beautiful posture. Some are still showy, just like shy little girls. Autumn wind blows gently.
2. Describe the autumn scenery 100 words 1, autumn wind blows, and autumn leaves fall on the ground one by one, which has a unique charm of autumn.
Present the golden color of the earth. Cool air and golden leaves are unique scenery in autumn.
Autumn is a heavy season, and autumn is a harvest season. Autumn, it says harvest, autumn, it says acacia.
Autumn rain is lingering and always comes quietly. Moisturizes the earth, tenderly loves the courtyard and softens the leaves.
Tap on the window, the tea is fragrant and affectionate. Autumn rain is warm and charming, and the smell of air in autumn rain drowns the noise of the city.
The autumn wind moved, and the autumn rain fell leaves. 2, the autumn wind floats, the taste of autumn.
The strong fragrance of rice, the fragrance of corncob, the delicacy of peanuts and the crisp sweetness of sweet potatoes. Mix into the unique fragrance of autumn.
Fragrance floats with the wind, writing autumn poems. Autumn is a sentimental season, with gray air and foggy air.
It seems to tell everything in the world. However, if you feel autumn from another angle, it is a quiet season. The autumn wind is cool, with a faint fragrance, blowing your face and mine.
Autumn rain is falling, with the light spirit of rain and dew, nourishing your heart and mine. A kind of beauty also floats in my heart.
When the autumn wind gently touches the sun, it is full of fragrance with the wind. The autumn wind burns incense and has a strong aroma. Looking up at the sky, it is much clearer. The clouds are white and set off blue crystals.
Quiet and light, flying with the autumn wind in the autumn sunshine. The lake is rippling and the breeze is visible.
Picking up a leaf, all the burdens and pressures in my heart are gone with the wind, drifting away with the wind, full of ease and poetry. Glittering water drops, green grass and cool and comfortable air.
In the autumn wind, you will be intoxicated unconsciously, and your thoughts will drift with the wind, to the golden world, to the beautiful mountains, the blue sea, the spectacular waterfalls and the beautiful city. Mature and gorgeous wind, sprinkled on the earth.
5. In the early morning of autumn, the air is crisp and the wind is cool. The road is dry and comfortable.
Autumn wind is accompanied by the chirping of birds and insects. The leaves on the tree fall with the autumn wind, float here and fall to the ground.
Pick up an autumn leaf, which says winter, spring, summer and autumn, natural beauty. 6. The sky in autumn is very high and blue.
The sunshine in summer is not so hot, and the sunshine in winter is not so cold. Looking at autumn, it is spacious and comfortable.
Full of nature and beauty. The crisp autumn days and broad mind make people forget their usual busyness and daily chores for a while.
Or the mind of the sky can move you and make people's minds more open. Like the autumn sky.
7. The colors of autumn are colorful, red, yellow and green. The seedlings in the field are a little yellow and the trees are greener. Autumn rain falls, a little cold.
Flowers and plants bloom in autumn, writing down the beauty of nature. Flowers and plants in autumn sing the spirituality and beauty of nature.
8. In the autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. You see, she gave the yellow color to Ginkgo biloba leaves, fanning and fanning, like a small fan, fanning away the summer heat; She gave the red maple, and the red maple leaves fluttered, fluttering, like stamps, and autumn clothes came by post. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange is the color of fruit trees. Listen, oranges and persimmons are squeezed and touched, and people are asked to pick them! There are all kinds of colors, all for the chrysanthemum fairy, purple, yellow and snow-white beautiful chrysanthemums nod in the autumn rain.
9, autumn rain, there is a golden trumpet, it tells everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie used branches to build a house, the little squirrel used pine cones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep! And little leaves. The leaves of evergreen trees put on heavy and shiny clothes, and the leaves of deciduous trees floated at the foot of the mother tree, all preparing for winter.
10, Qiuyu said it would rain, and there was no heavy rain in summer, which was a little continuous. Sometimes sunny, sometimes dripping.
Let people's thoughts drift away. Every time it rains, the footsteps of autumn are closer, an inch of autumn rain and an inch of autumn.
Autumn is crisp and the weather is cool. Autumn rain washed away the impetuousness of summer and made the earth quiet slowly.
The mood also calmed down, and the summer irritability was gone, and silence became the theme. 1 1. Autumn has come quietly, and the leaves have a yellow taste.
It's not that hot during the day. Looking out of the window, the sunshine is golden, as if telling that this is a harvest season. The cool breeze wafts into the window, which is very comfortable and makes my thoughts drift away.
Autumn is coming, the harvest of crops and the golden sunshine are beautiful. 12, autumn in the orchard, round apples in the autumn sunshine, showing the autumn green and red face.
Autumn flashes on the branches, on a-mei's apple-like face and between her smiles. Autumn fell in love with me in the morning breeze, with the taste of a-mei's youth.
13, the sky is light and the clouds are light, and Yuan Ye has a bumper harvest. The sky is blue, not as dull as summer. The cool breeze wafted in from the window, and the flowers smelled fragrant, mixed with the taste of fruit.
Feel refreshed, listen to a Qiu Ge. The sky is vast, the breath of autumn is calm and open-minded, the fruits and vegetables are fresh and the sun is shining.
14, willow, autumn wind gently blowing her figure. Under the willow tree, she, with a gentle kiss, conveys the sweetness of the moment.
Feeling, 18 years old sky, round moon, shining on her innocent smiling face. 15, the first layer is cool and the autumn rain is long.
Without the warmth of spring, there would be no deep cold in winter. Autumn is autumn, a colorful season.
I like maple leaves in autumn best. They are red and look better in the sun. Through the leaves covered with sunlight, the freshness and naturalness of nature are revealed.
Autumn is red, autumn is yellow and autumn is dark green.
3. autumn scenery description 100. It's really appropriate to describe autumn. The sky is so high and blue, just like a vast ocean. Standing on the mountain, the cool wind eliminated all my fatigue. Looking up, the whole city has a panoramic view. The red maple leaves fall gently, flying like a few dancing butterflies in the happy world. The yellow leaves covered the road with a golden carpet. Qiu Chan happily plays and sings on the grass, as if singing about the harvest season. The golden rice fields in the distance roll like golden waves under the autumn wind, which is very spectacular. Persimmon trees are covered with red fruits, and the air is slightly sweet. In the garden, chrysanthemums are red, yellow and white. Some are in full bloom, while others are slim. Autumn is the harvest season and the happiest season.
4. Homesickness writing in autumn is about 100 words. "Trees are all autumn, and mountains have only light."
Autumn is slowly coming to us with steady steps. Go away quietly.
I especially like autumn. I remember when I was very young, my mother always liked to take me to changfeng park in autumn. My mother said that changfeng park was the most beautiful at that time.
The slight wind gently blows over the bright and transparent Silver Hoe Lake, creating layers of microwaves that ripple with the swaying boats on the lake. A row of tall and straight buttonwood trees by the lake has lost its summer lush.
Autumn shattered the rumors of summer with grace. The leaves also turned into golden butterflies, which fell to the ground and covered them.
This kind of scene can always arouse my infinite excitement. I always like to jump around on those rolled leaves. The pattering sound, crisp and stretched, glided across the sky, leaving a trace of echo, and my mother and I giggled.
Until now, I can't forget this picture of autumn scenery. I still love stepping on leaves, and I can't give up my childhood dream. Autumn is gorgeous.
I still vaguely remember that "the sky is gray and wild, and the wind and grass see cattle and sheep." My father taught me to recite these poems very early, when I was still very vague about them.
Although I didn't understand the meaning at that time, I still enjoyed reciting them. But with the passage of time, I seem to understand their meaning and find that there are many descriptions of autumn, so I transferred my original enthusiasm for autumn to poetry.
I am familiar with "the scenery in Qiu Lai is different, but the swallows in Hengyang ignore it". I also know that "the sky is blue, the yellow leaves have fallen, the autumn colors are rippling, the waves are cold and the smoke is thick." While lamenting the poet's witty remarks, he also lamented that the poet always used autumn scenery to express his lost mood or homesickness.
Su Shi wrote in "Water Tunes", "When will there be a bright moon? Ask for wine? " A scene of remembering relatives and friends after drinking, "I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away", has become a swan song throughout the ages. Yan's "Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss guests" is also an autumn work. I miss my loved ones.
However, not all poets believe that autumn is related to bleak. Tu Mu's Mountain Walk is also familiar: "Someone is in Bai Yunsheng, far away in Hanshan.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. "Don't you feel the generosity of autumn and the escape of poet Gao Huai?
I fell in love with the artistic conception of autumn in ignorance. Autumn is beautiful.
Autumn is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn and sorghum are all ripe, and I am so tired that I bend over.
The autumn sky is very high, as if Pangu is still propping up heaven and earth; The sky is so blue, just like a painter painting blue paint in the sky.
The leaves of poplar are a little yellow. When the autumn wind blows, poplar wobbles, as if it were old and unstable.
The crops are happy, because they all bear fruit, and they are all saying, "Look, how big my fruit is, and I can rank first among the crops!" " ""You see, my fruit is not worse than yours. "The crops bear rich fruits and leave the sweetness to people, but they gradually turn yellow and get old.
In the campus lawn, grass sneaks out, just like putting a green military uniform on the earth; The beautiful teaching building whispered to me, "I will shelter you from the wind and rain, so you should study hard." The surrounding scenery seems to say to me, "We all have achievements. Is there? " ? Let's race! "
Only Miss Liu bowed her head and said nothing. She was very sad. Crops comforted her one after another: "Although you have no fruit, your figure is very beautiful, which brings beauty to people." Miss Liu finally smiled.
Autumn is so beautiful, I love autumn!
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Autumn is not as beautiful and fragrant as spring; There are not so many small creatures singing in summer; Not as beautiful as winter. However, it is the most beautiful in my heart.
Although autumn is not as gorgeous as spring, it has a unique color-red. Maple leaves only blush in autumn. Seen from a distance, they are as red as the morning glow, and all the mountains are dyed red. When the wind blows, maple leaves float down like red snow. So people can enjoy it.
Although there are not so many small creatures in autumn as in summer, the scenery of fallen leaves in autumn is much better than them. When the wind blows, the leaves fall with the wind, and there is always a sound, as if to tell everyone loudly: "Who said there are no butterflies in autumn?" Am I not? How about it? Beautiful! "
Although there is no white dress in winter in autumn, its orange dress is also good! And it's much warmer than that white skirt in winter.
Autumn also has many unique features.
In autumn, plants seem to be rushing to the barber shop. Some people may ask, "Why do they go to the barber shop?" Dye your hair, of course. They should also follow the fashion!
In autumn, osmanthus trees are in full bloom, so that people far away can smell the intoxicating fragrance.
In autumn, it will make the farmers' uncles very happy, because the grain and fruit they have worked so hard to grow have been harvested. Wow, the thought of my favorite green orange makes my mouth water.
Autumn is a season that I miss. The fallen leaves in the yard and my thoughts piled up in a thick pile, but the full rice made the world in my heart happier.
6. Describe the scenery in autumn. Autumn rain hit them in the face.
Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles.
Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew.
The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while.
So dusk. The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors.
What a beautiful autumn! Here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes. It is a bustling place, and Qian Shan is covered with red carpets. Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain.
When the steep west wind brushes the sky higher and higher; When the stranger's child looks at the last south flying goose; When the boundless grass on the vast field is swaying and turning yellow-at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees fall leaves. In the middle of the night after autumn, the moon goes down and the sun hasn't come out yet, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except the things that traveled at night.
The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets in the western hills before Shan Ye is dispersed by the evaporated water vapor of the sun. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain; The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.
The moon, which is not round, gradually rises to the sky. A transparent gray cloud, lightly covering the moonlight, seems to be a wisp of light smoke in the field, as if falling into a dream.
After the sunset glow passed, the smoke in the fields disappeared, and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night. One autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu was thick, and a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon.
The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song sounded the sound of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, the fruit blew on the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant.
Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds. ..... The moon came up, but the clouds covered half of it, hiding in the cracks in the trees far away, like a country girl, shy.
People used to say, "However, before she started coming towards us, we shouted and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us." That's one o'clock The clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Let him go. He is too lazy to care about it.
But I think, if it's autumn night, it's not bad to blow a little west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the surging "Tao" sound.
The west wind will naturally not come. Before going to bed, we put two or three candles in the middle of the hall.
The timid flame was overwhelmed by the big roof. We looked at each other by candlelight, as if covered with smoke.
It is as dark as the sea outside. Only a few barks from far and near tell us that we are still in this world.
Blue sky. Late autumn, spotless, crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; The microwave of fish scales and the green river water add color to the clouds, which is particularly gorgeous.
On a cool and sunny autumn night, the bright red Mars in the starry sky adds a lot of luster and interest to us. Recently, after eight o'clock every night, Mars rises from the horizon in the southeast.
It is brighter than any star in the nearby sky. No matter where you are, it is easy to find it. The fallen leaves in the north render a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow or even scarlet.
Perhaps only two pieces fell first, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls. But then, there was a golden red shower.
Then, a golden red carpet was laid under the tree. On this carpet, the iron is cast like that. Bare and scattered trunks and branches pierce the high blue sky and faint clouds.
Fruit trees in the north are also a miracle for Qiu Lai. The first is jujube; It will grow up in the corner, on the wall, beside the toilet and at the door of the kitchen.
This is the heyday of autumn. Jujubes are like olives and pigeon eggs, showing light green and yellowish colors in small oval leaves. Jujube leaves fall, jujube is red, and there will be a northwest wind. The locust tree in the northland is also an ornament that can remind people of Qiu Lai.
Like flowers, but not flowers, they will spread all over the floor in the morning. When you step on it, there is no sound, no smell, only a little tiny and soft touch.
Qiu Chan's faint lingering sound is a specialty of the north; Because there are trees everywhere in Beiping and the houses are low, you can hear them singing everywhere. In the south, you have to go to the suburbs or mountains to hear it.
She gave sorghum a red face; Put an orange "skirt" on the corn; Dress the rice in a golden suit. A gust of autumn wind blew, and rice quickly bent down, as if thanking Miss Qiu.
Miss Qiu came to the forest, and the yellow leaves fluttered in the air like butterflies. Only the leaves of pine and cypress are green. They stood upright on the hillside.
Miss Qiu came to the orchard again. The fruit in the orchard is ripe, and the grape racks are covered with clusters of purple grapes, hiding their bodies from each other. The sun came out and shone on the grapes like a transparent purple gem.
On the orange tree, golden oranges make people want to take a bite. Fake.
7. Describe the scenery of a season (150 words or more) and the ginkgo forest in autumn.
Every autumn, my family will come here to enjoy the ginkgo forest in autumn.
Standing on the edge of the forest, looking around, the forest can't see the end. Ginkgo trees stand tall and straight into the sky. The branches and leaves on the crown are very dense and intertwined, forming a natural tree-lined corridor. Sunlight shines on the earth through the lush branches and leaves, and the shadows of the branches and leaves are reflected on the ground, forming many bright and dark spots. The golden sun shines on the grass, and it also sets a bright layer of Phnom Penh on the grass.
A gust of autumn wind blows, and leaves fall from the branches. Some are like handfuls of small yellow fans, spinning straight to the ground, and some are like a group of golden butterflies flying and dancing in the forest. It's really beautiful. There are thick ginkgo leaves everywhere in the ginkgo forest, some are green, some are golden, and some are yellow and green; Some leaves are as big as cups and as small as my thumb nails. Leaves are fan-shaped no matter what color or size. I stepped on countless small fans and felt as soft as stepping on a blanket. Suddenly, I felt a hard little thing under my feet. I looked up, ah! It turned out to be a round milky white ginkgo fruit.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and the ginkgo tree shook off a golden suit in the autumn wind. It was beautiful and beautiful: "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic."
Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
The earth put on a golden sweater, and yellow poplar leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns of all sizes, with red begonia pressing the branches.