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.
Although it's not out of town, I'll make do with it.
Autumn fields
Today, the sun is shining, the autumn is crisp, and white clouds are floating in the blue sky of Wan Li. My parents took me to the fields to enjoy the beautiful scenery in autumn.
In the field, from a distance, beautiful rice fields are like yellow carpets. A breeze blew, and the ears of rice swayed from east to west like golden waves. I saw the farmers' uncles trying to harvest. Although they were sweating, their faces showed the joy of harvest. The cut rice is piled together, some like camel's hump, some like hills, and some like yurts. ...
There are many magpies on the branches of the field. They twittered, as if cheering for my uncle, and as if congratulating the harvest. A breeze blew, and the leaves whirled down on the branches, just like thousands of butterflies flying in the air.
Look! There are many castor fruits growing on the castor stalks over there. Castor leaves are like petals, and castor fruit is like a bunch of grapes. Some immature castor fruits are green, and when they are ripe, they turn brown. Open the castor fruit, and the seeds inside are like small beetles.
Going forward, I saw a cabbage field, green and yellow, like yellow flowers in green leaves. From a close distance, each cabbage is shaped like a blooming flower.
The most interesting thing is soybean. It quietly sticks out its round head from the pod, as if looking at this wonderful world curiously.
Walking out of the field and looking at the endless fields, I am excited because I feel the unique charm of autumn. At the same time, it is also gratifying that farmers' uncles are happy to have a bumper harvest.
People praise colorful spring, but I prefer fruitful autumn.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring; Autumn is more colorful than spring.
On Sunday, I went to the fields in the suburbs to look for the footprints of autumn.
The sky is like a sapphire covering the earth, and the sun is like a pearl embedded in it, emitting soft light.
Poplars lined up neatly on both sides of the road took off their summer clothes and put on their autumn clothes, with green leaves mixed with yellow leaves.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and yellow leaves whirled off the branches, flying in the air like yellow butterflies.
Several wild chrysanthemums beside the tree are in full bloom and swaying in the autumn wind, just like a row of fairies dancing, adding a lot of color to autumn.
On both sides of the road are endless rice fields.
In the field, golden rice, full and heavy, wafted intoxicating fragrance, and rolled golden waves, pushing them to endless distances, like brilliant rosy clouds shaking off in the field.
Huang Chengcheng's millet, with its heavy ears, can't hold back, and it is still shaking hard, as if singing a hymn to the harvest field.
From a distance, the whole paddy field looks like a carpet covered with gold.
In the field, farmers are busy harvesting rice, and their cheerful laughter comes from time to time.
Near the rice field, there is a small field full of tall corn.
They are full of energy, facing the passing autumn wind and whispering, as if quietly conveying the message of harvest.
The crystal clear dew on the leaves suddenly got into the soil, which contributed to the bumper harvest in order to moisten the fertile land at the foot.
The river near the field is crystal clear, but the water is getting colder and colder.
There are a few yellow leaves floating on the water, just like a boat with a few leaves, carrying a few small ants down the river.
In the middle of the river, there are a group of fat white geese flapping their snow-white wings, playing on the water and splashing beautiful water.
The boundaries of rice fields are continuous mountains.
The color of the mountain has turned a little yellow.
The weeds on the mountain set off the golden autumn with their residual green.
Ah! In the autumn fields, under the hard work of farmers, under the nourishment of farmers' hard sweat, and under the embellishment of chrysanthemums competing to open, your tomorrow will be more beautiful and better.
The field scenery in October is so charming, just like a beautiful picture. In the early morning, the fields were covered with a gauze-like white fog, as if to give the rice the last moisture. The sun came out, and the rice stalks were bent with golden ears and their heads were lowered. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining in the sun, like countless pearls. A gust of wind blew.
The field scenery in October is so charming, just like a beautiful picture. In the early morning, it was white and foggy, like a layer of gauze fog hanging over the field, as if to give the rice the last moisture. The sun came out, and the rice straw bent with its head down. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining in the sun, shining like countless pearls. A gust of wind blows, rice
After lunch, it seems that someone is silently directing, old people, young people and children. They all happen to coincide, holding silver sickles, leaving home, rushing to the field and starting to grab the harvest. Sweat flowed on their faces and wet their clothes, and they didn't bother to wipe them. "Click click" rang into one piece and merged into an idyllic symphony. How wonderful and cheerful the sound is! You see, the soybean sticks out its round little head from the pod and looks out, as if enjoying a bumper harvest. All the standing meals slept on the ground all night, like laying a carpet. This field has become very broad. After two or three days, the rice sleeping on the ground disappeared and turned green. Ah! It turned out to be green wheat leaves, much like a lush grassland. Wheat leaves are long and thin, soft and tender. They suck the crystal rain and dew, scrambling to grow as if they were the tallest and fastest. There is a hole in front of me. I went up and saw all kinds of vegetables there: red peppers, green vegetables, grass heads surrounded by others ... I pulled out a green vegetable and hoped it would be adopted by him. Thank you.
I hope to use the composition of autumn pastoral scenery, O(∩_∩)O Thank you! ! I like beautiful spring, hot summer and cold winter.
However, I prefer cool autumn.
Because she has a unique, melon and fruit everywhere, intoxicating pastoral scenery.
Autumn is a colorful season and also a harvest season.
The countryside in autumn is full of vitality.
Orange-red oranges are like small lanterns, swaying in the breeze and smiling on their faces; Apple's general's red face finally showed a smile, and the big round pomegranate showed rows of crystal clear teeth, which was very cute.
Huang Chengcheng and Jin Canzi are big and red, both like handicrafts.
Bananas and pears can't sleep either, and they are stuffy and golden.
Grapes are like a string of pearls. If you take a bite, you will say, "Great!" The heavy dates bent the branches.
After walking through the orchard, I came to the harvest field. I looked around, and the rice was shining in the sun, as if it were all gold.
Bunches of sorghum raised burning torches.
Maple trees clap their hands one by one in autumn. No wonder your palm is red. Snow-white radish flowers wither, bearing bitter fleabane bitter fleabane seeds, black and white bean curd wither, and grow tender pods.
Leaves fall and dance like butterflies.
Of course, this lovely fruit doll and beautiful field are also carefully cultivated by fruit farmers and farmers.
I love autumn! But I love the unique and intoxicating orchard in autumn more! Pastoral scenery Last winter vacation, I spent a winter vacation in a village in my hometown.
In the village where I live, there are clear ponds, towering mountains, dense forests, hardworking and simple people ... In the clear ponds, there are slender lotus flowers and frolicking fish ... In summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom, like hibiscus, dancing in the water in white.
Some budding lotus flowers are like a shy little girl.
When the sun shines on the lotus, it turns red.
This is "the lotus leaf is infinitely green, and the lotus reflects the sun differently."
"The whole body is black, and the small tadpoles swim freely in the water, dragging a long black tail behind their heads, not to mention how cute they are! There are lush forests by the pond, peach blossoms in spring, azaleas in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn and plum blossoms in winter.
These words are open in seasonal order and look lovely and beautiful in the Woods.
Under the cultivation of this simple rural people, it looks noble, particularly eye-catching and particularly gorgeous.
There are even rice fields in the countryside where cattle work.
Although this yellow cow is not as beautiful as the black-and-white cow in Dutch pasture, it is hardworking, just like the people in his hometown.
If you go out for a walk when the sun is about to set, you will definitely see people in the countryside eating dinner: some people sit on stone benches in the yard and some people set tables and chairs in their own yards to eat, having a good time.
The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, the homing birds on the horizon and the people in the countryside have merged into a natural, harmonious and beautiful pastoral scenery.
The field scenery in October is so charming, just like a beautiful picture. In the early morning, the fields were covered with gauze-like white fog, as if to give the rice the last moisture. When the sun came out, it was golden, and the full ears of rice bowed their heads and bent the rice stalks. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining like countless pearls in the sunlight. A gust of wind blows, rice. The field scenery of Akita Xie in October is so charming, just like a beautiful picture. In the early morning, the fields were covered with a gauze-like white fog, as if to give the rice the last moisture. The sun came out, and the rice straw bent with its head down. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining like countless pearls in the sunlight. Issue "Name = News _ Content". After lunch, it seems that someone is silently directing, old people, young people and children. They all happen to coincide, with silver sickles in their hands, go out of the house, rush to Tiantou, and start to grab the harvest. My face was sweaty, my clothes were wet, and I didn't bother to wipe them. "Click click" rang into one piece, and it became an idyllic symphony. What a nice voice! You see, the soybean sticks out its round little head from the pod and looks out, as if enjoying a bumper harvest. All the standing meals slept on the ground all night, like laying a carpet. This field has become very broad. After two or three days, the rice sleeping on the ground disappeared and turned green. Ah! It turned out to be green wheat leaves, much like a lush grassland. Wheat leaves are long and thin, soft and tender. They suck the crystal rain and dew, scrambling to grow as if they were the tallest and fastest. There is a hole in front of me. I went up and saw all kinds of vegetables there: red peppers, green vegetables, grass heads surrounded by others ... I pulled out a green vegetable and he
This kind of life can only be found here. I don't know how many spring and autumn, how many days and nights, it still slipped down in a hurry, or stretched out one by one, whether it was flowering or withering.
It seems that I have been isolated for many years. In the forgotten years, I always want to find a clean soil, fill my stomach when I am hungry, and travel freely when I am happy.
I don't know how many years have passed, but the pace of the clock is so long that it will go on forever, but it will stay for a few years forever. Over the past few years, I just want this stable and happy farm life, so that people here can feel the truth of life and their inner persistence.
The animals here love to stand outside the door in droves in the evening and enjoy the radiant life. The people here love to step on the last ray of sunshine after dinner and seek a happy life.
The heart is wandering, but the blood is splashing here? Let a beautiful life permeate life, and everything here will be more magnificent and beautiful? The gentle hillside is inlaid with pink buckwheat fields, and the roadside is covered with green highland barley. The fence made of logs leads along the winding dirt road to the distant virgin forest. Tibet's diaojiao buildings are scattered in ...
After the autumnal equinox, autumn is getting stronger and stronger, but I always feel that autumn in the city is a bit dull and monotonous.
So I unconsciously remembered the autumn in my hometown. When I was a child, I lived in my grandmother's house.
Grandma lives in the suburbs outside the city, where there is a large apple orchard, which is simply a paradise for my childhood! Autumn is coming, and the smell of fruit is fragrant and intoxicating.
Needless to say, the pears in Huang Chengcheng bent the branches. Needless to say, the red apples were covered with branches like little lanterns.
The grape trellis in the green corridor alone is enough to intoxicate me.
It is so charming, fragrant and peaceful.
Dense branches and vines covered the shelves.
Under the big green grape leaves, there are many grapes, purple, black and round, like a string of sparkling pearls. When you put it in your mouth, the juice is as sweet as honey, and it has filled your heart ... My sister and I "played hide and seek" under the grape trellis, but it was not enough to play ... When the sun was about to set, the distant mountains were pale green.
The newly harvested crops are full of cars and cars, and with the crisp whip sound, a string of horses are left on the field path.
On the roadside, the wild chrysanthemums that opened that night swayed leisurely.
The dense jujube trees were also painted with "rouge" by the sunset.
How beautiful the scenery is! Facing the autumn wind and enjoying the charming autumn colors, it is really unforgettable ... Seeing the fallen leaves and harvested fruits on campus, I think of my hometown, the golden orchards and the laughter of my childhood under the grape trellis. ...
Akita composition 400 words [Akita composition 400 words] Akita is like a colorful pearl, extremely magnificent, Akita composition 400 words.
Autumn, although not as vibrant as spring with flowers blooming, nor as vibrant as tree-lined summer, nor as attractive as snowy winter, attracts us with attractive autumn colors and golden fruits.
Even if the grass in early autumn is not as tender as spring and soft as summer, the grass is green in the east and yellow in the west, and the field is like a big carpet with yellow and green, which makes us more excited.
Angels in autumn, wearing cool shirts and carrying autumn fog as thin as cicadas, are coming to us. She waved the magic pen affectionately, blending red, clear, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, and lovingly sprinkling them on everything.
Orange leaves are the most eye-catching. They are full of the gestation of winter, the germination of spring, the prosperity of summer and the harvest of next autumn. With strong pursuit and the outbreak of autumn, they have reached the boiling point of life.
Under the persimmon tree in the field, there is a golden "big carpet" with heavy fruits hanging on it, made of pure gold and shining with the sunshine.
On the grass in the field, there are countless slugs crowing and singing an autumn song.
The field in autumn is a bright pearl.
Autumn field composition in the fourth grade of primary school 1 autumn field autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn, although not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, has the fruits of golden people; Autumn, beauty, beauty is simple, beauty is mature.
Autumn brings not only fruits, but also people's joy! Autumn also brings joy to the fields.
My grandmother lives in Tanobe, where there are many fields. Every time I go to my grandmother's house, I will enjoy the "field customs".
Autumn mornings are beautiful, and the fog in the fields covers houses, forests and crops, giving people a mysterious feeling.
When I walked out of the house and walked in the field, I saw a bumper harvest scene: farmers were as busy as a bee; Cotton is as white as snow; The ears of wheat bent the straw; Sorghum red is like fire-I went to the suburbs, where there was a fruit forest as attractive as food: persimmons hung on trees like red lanterns; Apple is like a little girl's red face; Grapes are like purple pearls, hanging in groups on vines-how tempting! I bought a bunch of grapes, and I tasted one. "How sweet!" " "I really want to bring this bunch of grapes to my relatives and friends and let them share this' autumn gift'.
I was tired of walking, so I lay down on the spot and looked up at the sky. The clear sky is like the sea. White clouds are like boats, fluttering leisurely, and rows of geese fly south along the zigzag.
Autumn night is more beautiful. I took a chair, sat in the field and looked at the starry sky.
The stars are particularly bright, like cream on chocolate pudding, which is particularly conspicuous. In the field, frogs are singing. It's wonderful! A little wind blows, I close my eyes and feel the wind, which is very comfortable! I look at the bright moon, the forest of Yousen, accompanied by fields, like a painting.
I can't help but admire: "beautiful fields!" Autumn is the season when the sky is high and the clouds are light, and it is a paradise for chrysanthemum sisters.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring.
On Saturday, I walked into the autumn fields and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in autumn.
The sky is like a huge sapphire, the sun is like a pearl, and the golden light is set in the sapphire.
Bauhinia trees are planted neatly on both sides of the path. They took off their summer clothes with purple in green and put on their autumn clothes with green in gold, as if welcoming the arrival of Miss Qiu.
An autumn breeze blew gently, and the yellow leaves spun off the trees, flying in the air like yellow butterflies.
The chrysanthemums on both sides of the Bauhinia tree are in full bloom in the wind, as if to say, "Miss Qiu, thank you! You blew us more beautifully.
"You see, they are as red as fire, as white as snow, as pink as chardonnay, as big as colored balls and as small as lanterns, which set off the bauhinia tree more beautifully.
In the field, golden rice is full of grains, which exudes intoxicating directions.
Huang Chengcheng's millet, with heavy ears, kept swinging, as if dancing happily.
From a distance, the whole paddy field looks like a shiny blanket.
Next to the paddy field, there is a crystal-clear stream flowing happily to the west, and the small fish in the stream are swimming freely.
There are some fallen leaves on the water, just like some lovely boats.
I like autumn, and I like autumn fields even more! Akita "Oh, really? Go to the fields to find autumn? " We surrounded Miss Li in the composition class.
Seeing the teacher nodded with a smile, everyone's face suddenly opened a big flower.
The teacher told us some matters needing attention, and everyone set off happily by car.
Along the way, we saw a row of banyan trees with long beards, and their leaves showed bright green under the sunlight.
There are small wild chrysanthemums in the flower bed under the banyan tree. They are all golden yellow and dotted everywhere. How beautiful! Occasionally, only a few small yellow leaves of banyan tree playfully emerge from the green leaves, floating and falling, as if to say to us, "Autumn is coming.
"The car stopped.
When I got off the bus, I saw a beautiful picture: a large piece of golden rice on the right, as far as the eye can see, the autumn wind blew fresh rice fragrance, which made people intoxicated; On the left are green vegetables, dark green cabbages and light green onions, which are colorful and pleasing to the eye.
Sweating and wearing shorts, we saw the heavy ears of rice with our own eyes, and really felt that autumn was in Hainan, and the harvest autumn was around.
Walking on the narrow ridge, the students are curious about everything and keep asking questions.
A classmate asked the teacher what rice is.
Haha, that's funny.
However, it also shows that some of us only know how to enjoy, and we don't know that the rice we eat is made of these rice husks.
Everyone reached out and touched it, some called pricking their hands, and some picked some and took them back as souvenirs.
Walking in the golden sea of rice, we also saw a small frog with the same color as the earth, smaller than my thumb, and a crab as big as my little finger.
The students made a fuss, shouting and laughing ... the quiet fields became lively.
In the distance, several farmers who were busy harvesting were also disturbed and looked up at us.
The teacher really wants to take us to see their harvest, but it's too far, and the mud in the rice field is deep, so we can't get through.
I think it's really hard for farmers. Standing in the mud on such a hot day, I dare not leave leftovers in the future.
Later, we found lovely ducklings, fierce big dogs and aggressive bulls raised by farmers ... Ah, the fields in autumn really want to eat a rich "big meal". I wish I could have more time to enjoy it here. 4. Fields in Autumn Today, the sun is shining, the air is crisp in autumn, and white clouds are floating in the blue sky of Wan Li.
My parents took me to the fields to enjoy the beautiful scenery in autumn.
In the field, from a distance, beautiful rice fields are like yellow carpets.
A breeze blew, and the ears of rice swayed from east to west like golden waves.
I saw the farmers' uncles trying to harvest. Although they were sweating, their faces showed the joy of harvest.
The cut rice is piled together, some like camel's hump, some like hills, some like yurts ... There are many magpies on the branches of the field, and they are chirping, as if cheering for their uncles and congratulating on the harvest. A breeze blew, and the leaves whirled down on the branches, just like thousands of butterflies flying in the air.
Look! that ...
The composition about Akita Spring has come. Miss Chun came to the earth with warmth, and the field was filled with the breath of spring immediately.
Spring girl came to the field, and the grass in the field quietly poked its head out of the bushes, staring curiously at the earth with sleepy eyes; Causing swarms of bees to fly in the flowers; Willow sprouted, and the soft branches swayed in the breeze, just like a fairy washing her long hair; The water in the river flows quietly, the fish swim around happily, the ducks play in the river, some are looking for food, and some are sleeping quietly.
"Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet" wondered whether the duckling also felt the warmth of spring. Some farmers' uncles are driving buffaloes to plow the fields, while others bend over to sow seeds. They are singing cheerful folk songs, working rhythmically, with a stretched smile on their faces.
Hard-working hands sow the joy of harvest in the warm land.
In the distance, many children are enjoying themselves, catching chickens for a while, running in competitions for a while, and some are learning to grow vegetables from adults.
A year's plan starts with spring. In spring, I also want to study hungrily and strive for better results like an industrious farmer's uncle in the warm spring! Remember to adopt
Autumn is coming, and the fields are full of harvest.
I came to Tanobe, a low field, where the rice was ripe and golden, as if someone had spread a thick layer of gold on the ground.
The autumn wave shakes the ear of rice, making the heavy ear of rice swing rhythmically, as if the golden mountain is sliding.
Wind and waves are like moving music.
There is also a cornfield next to the rice field.
Ah! Corn grows well.
One by one, the corn cob is dressed as a lively and lovely fat doll.
They took off their green coats and put on yellow cotton gowns, scrambling to lean out their small yellow heads as if they were smiling at me.
The soybeans here are ripe, too Pieces of soybeans shook their pods and gave a loud laugh.
Some pods cracked and soybeans jumped out of them.
Want to see the outside world.
The vegetable garden in autumn is another scene.
I came to the vegetable garden to have a look. This is a complete variety.
There are tomatoes, peppers, eggplant ... tomatoes are covered with red gauze, all like blushing little girls.
Yo! Look, those lovely little peppers; Red is like fire, hidden under the green branches and leaves, like a beautiful girl holding a fan to shade the sun.
Purple eggplant hung on the branches in a purple robe. From a distance, he looks like an arrogant scholar! Ah! The fields in autumn are really charming!
Autumn leaves I walk on the golden avenue, it is already autumn.
Everything is ready for hibernation. The yellow leaves of Ginkgo biloba are scattered all over the earth, like a thick golden carpet, and spots are shot down from the top of the head.
What a beautiful autumn this autumn will be! The paths in the park are covered with yellow leaves, and the usually dense ginkgo trees turn into golden trees. The whole world is like gold.
The sun fell on the trickle of a stream, and the stream became sparkling.
Lingering: describe clear water and clear stone.
The waves are bright and clean.
], flashing dazzling light, is the golden soup.
The low bushes are dotted with golden light, and golden leaves fall on them, as if golden spheres were placed in the forest.
Ginkgo biloba and Chinese parasol trees are towering by the roadside, and many leaves are swaying on the branches. When the breeze blows, the scattered golden leaves are waltzing and ready to sleep on the road! There are faint clouds floating in the sky. The sun radiates golden light and reflects on the clouds. The clouds turn golden and the sky is golden! Looking back on summer, the heat enveloped the earth, the scorching sun hung high in the air, and the dazzling sunshine exposed the whole park to the red sun, but the boulevard was still cool and pleasant.
Dense ginkgo and phoenix tree propped up a green sunshade, and the sun could not shine in.
The shade of trees is green, cool and pleasant, which is much more comfortable than the air conditioner at home.
The stream flows gently on the edge and sings refreshing [note: Qin: infiltration]
The original meaning is that fragrant and cool air or drinks make people feel comfortable.
He also described the poems and articles as beautiful and moving, giving people a fresh and hearty feeling.
】' s song, running happily ahead.
Under the bushes, countless hard-working workers are continuing to carry out magnificent projects, and the awning is above their heads, which makes them have an extremely comfortable workplace.
When the tree is growing, the green leaves block the heat and the branches block the feeling of heat. They are silent [note: no sound, no smell.
Metaphor has no reputation and is unknown.
] Work hard and contribute to the world.
I accidentally saw a white line and walked quickly forward. It was a small piece of paper that was torn off, and several big letters were clearly written on it. These leaves provide shade for people in summer, these fallen leaves cover the earth in autumn, and these dead leaves also wrap the trees with a new coat in winter.
But don't go back, don't be famous, as long as you are on the avenue.
This handwriting seems familiar, but I don't know who it is.
After reading the content, I am thoughtful [note: if: it seems.
As if thinking about something.
]……
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