Lianyungang autumn scenery, composition.

Walking into the field is like being in a golden ocean. Under the sunlight, it sparkles, and heaven and earth are integrated, and it is golden everywhere. Rice is growing well. Each ear of rice has more than 80 grains, and each grain is so full that it is about to burst into a big belly, heavy and falling straight. Its stem is thin, but tough. Although it has been bent, it never lies down. Its roots, like eagle's claws, cling to the earth, regardless of wind and rain, without moving at all. Look, the old man over there is harvesting crops. He waved his sickle skillfully. After a period of time, the airtight rice fields are cut several times, which seems to be a golden road leading to happiness. People in the distant grain fields are also busy … Autumn is beautiful everywhere; However, there is always a beauty in autumn in my hometown that cannot be surpassed in other places. However, the most beautiful is the autumn night in my hometown, especially the moonlight. My family used to live in a small mountain village. That small mountain village is like a charming girl. Show it to us. This small mountain village is small, but there are more than 50 families. There are five or six people in a big family and three or four people in a small family. Autumn in my hometown is the harvest season. When the rice is cooked, the ground is covered with "gold" from a distance. When the corn is ripe, the farmer's uncle piles them on the wooden frame, like a pyramid; When the soybeans are ripe, the farmer's uncle is drying in the yard, emitting dazzling golden light. Like some scattered little gold; Sorghum is ripe and red. The ears of the dog's tail are waving to people! Ah! I like this harvest autumn. Autumn in my hometown is a cool season. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn wind blows gently. The earth put on a golden sweater. People sit in the yard to enjoy the cool and enjoy the beautiful things brought by autumn. Ah! I like this cool autumn. Autumn in my hometown is a world of fallen leaves. The yellow leaves on the tree slowly fall from the treetops one by one. They are like countless golden butterflies, some flying and some playing; Others are playing. Pieces of yellow leaves fell to the ground, as if to cover the mother earth with a golden and soft quilt. Ah! I love this world with yellow leaves falling. Autumn in my hometown is happy. The sky is blue, occasionally a few birds fly by, and the countryside is so quiet. People have parted ways, and the adults in our village either farm or do business. Some good women knit sweaters together or chat together. Almost everyone has something to do. We are the only children left. We ran to the hillside, where the grass was deep and endless. We broke some branches and leaves when we went up the mountain, and put them under our butts when we got to the top. "hoo"! You slipped into the water field before you came to your senses. Although my clothes and trousers are dirty, I will inevitably be scolded by adults when I go home, but I am always happy. A feeling of happiness immediately filled my little heart. Ah! I like this happy autumn. Autumn in my hometown is my world, because my hometown is the real home. Ah! I love my hometown, and I love autumn in my hometown even more! Autumn is beautiful everywhere; However, there is always a beauty in autumn in my hometown that cannot be surpassed in other places. However, the most beautiful is the autumn night in my hometown, especially the moonlight. My family used to live in a small mountain village. That small mountain village is like a charming girl. Show it to us. This small mountain village is small, but there are more than 50 families. There are five or six people in a big family and three or four people in a small family. Autumn in my hometown is the harvest season. When the rice is cooked, the ground is covered with "gold" from a distance. When the corn is ripe, the farmer's uncle piles them on the wooden frame, like a pyramid; When the soybeans are ripe, the farmer's uncle is drying in the yard, emitting dazzling golden light. Like some scattered little gold; Sorghum is ripe and red. The ears of the dog's tail are waving to people! Ah! I like this harvest autumn. Autumn in my hometown is a cool season. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn wind blows gently. The earth put on a golden sweater. People sit in the yard to enjoy the cool and enjoy the beautiful things brought by autumn. Ah! I like this cool autumn. Autumn in my hometown is a world of fallen leaves. The yellow leaves on the tree slowly fall from the treetops one by one. They are like countless golden butterflies, some flying and some playing; Others are playing. Pieces of yellow leaves fell to the ground, as if to cover the mother earth with a golden and soft quilt. Ah! I love this world with yellow leaves falling. Autumn in my hometown is happy. The sky is blue, occasionally a few birds fly by, and the countryside is so quiet. People have parted ways, and the adults in our village either farm or do business. Some good women knit sweaters together or chat together. Almost everyone has something to do. We are the only children left. We ran to the hillside, where the grass was deep and endless. We broke some branches and leaves when we went up the mountain, and put them under our butts when we got to the top. "hoo"! You slipped into the water field before you came to your senses. Although my clothes and trousers are dirty, I will inevitably be scolded by adults when I go home, but I am always happy. A feeling of happiness immediately filled my little heart. Ah! I like this happy autumn. Autumn in my hometown is my world, because my hometown is the real home. Ah! I love my hometown, and I love autumn in my hometown even more! After a heavy rain, Miss Qiu quietly came to the world with a brush and light steps. She washed away the summer heat and brought coolness to people. During the National Day, I came to the picturesque Buddhist temple. Look! Teacher Qiu dyed the green leaves on the treetops yellow and red. This must be the invitation of Miss Qiu's art exhibition. In the autumn wind, her invitation flies in all directions like a golden butterfly. I climbed the mountain under the guidance of a leaf, and it smelled of autumn here. This may be teacher Qiu's art exhibition! You see, the fallen leaves here are covered with golden carpets, and several big trees stand upright like a row of well-trained guards. Climbing up again, I saw a fruit I had never seen before. It is pitifully small and lavender, and there are traces of this fruit all over the mountain. Now I know that the biggest difference between autumn and other seasons is that everything has its own color. Breathing heavily, I climbed to the top of the mountain and stood on the mountain overlooking the distance. I saw a panoramic view of the beautiful Buddhist temple. I feel my head in the sky and my feet on the ground, and a cool breeze blows. I shouted at the distant mountain, and I heard the echo, as if autumn were learning to speak to me! Autumn has come, and she has brought colorful seasons, picturesque scenery, countless gains and infinite hope.