Sentences about Autumn
Autumn is here, and there is a harvest scene everywhere. The cotton on the ground looks like white velvet balls.
In autumn, the mountains, grass and trees turn yellow, like overripe wheat seedlings. The autumn wind blows the bamboo leaves and leaves flying all over the mountain.
In autumn, the sky is exceptionally clear and the white clouds are smiling. The tall poplar trees were clapping loudly, and the wind was quietly conveying the good news.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is particularly beautiful, the sky is as clear as water, cloudless, and the whole yard is like silver and snow.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon hangs in the sky like a large white jade plate, while the stars are sparse and scattered in the sky, twinkling.
Autumn is a season of color, fragrance and taste. In addition to color, fragrance and taste, there are also sounds and lights, which are the sounds and autumn days of autumn. At this time, the gorgeous autumn colors dazzle people and make them overwhelmed.
After a night or two, the autumn frost covered the valley under the moonlight, and then retreated to the mountains to the north for a while, so that the golden early autumn could gently caress the earth.
Although autumn has been here for a long time, the smell of being soaked in smelly sweat all day long during the scorching summer heat of this year, and the feeling of burning hot hands when touched casually, are unforgettable. It seems that the lingering power of midsummer has not retreated yet.
The golden fields and plump ears float in the wind and form golden ripples; on the top of the hill, behind the house, tomatoes, green pomeloes, fragrant apples... exude an alluring fragrance. Autumn is a colorful season.
The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, nor as exposed as summer, nor as introverted as winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational - it is not as charming as spring, nor as hot as summer, nor as subtle as winter.
Autumn is the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, and as charming as winter.
The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the autumn wind is gentle and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
In autumn, the leaves turn from green to yellow. The autumn wind blows gently, the leaves fall down, and the ground is covered with yellow leaves.
It is often said that "one leaf knows autumn". Look, a few leaves fall on the ground, and the autumn wind blows them around. Isn't this autumn?
In autumn, the flowers fade. , withered yellow leaves flying all over the sky, as if they were turning the earth into yellow.
The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves are flying, like golden butterflies falling on my face, body, and feet, awakening my thoughts from the long river of memory.
In autumn, yellow leaves are flying. From a distance, the leaves are like butterflies dancing in the clear air, so beautiful...
Autumn is here, and the leaves are flying. It began to turn from green to yellow, and the several green pines in the southeast corner of the playground became even greener.
The maple trees stand tall and straight, and when the autumn wind blows, the leaves make a rustling sound, just like applauding to welcome us!
The autumn wind in October blows the earth, and the vast fields It was golden, as if it had covered the earth with a golden carpet.
Paragraphs about autumn
Autumn is here
In a blink of an eye, summer is over and autumn is coming. The dark green grass has turned yellow and the little flowers are nowhere to be found. Went. Look, what's so dazzling on the hillside? Ah, it is the gorgeous and colorful red leaves. The red leaves all over the mountain reflect the entire mountain city and the river, as magnificent as the sunset.
What is under the hillside? Oh, it turns out to be a garden full of fruits. The branches are bent by the abundant fruits. They are sand fruits that are abundant in the north. They nod and smile to people in the gentle autumn wind, conveying the message of good harvest.
(Use interrogative sentences to attract readers' attention)
Autumn
Pieces of golden fallen leaves lie quietly on the ground. Looking from a distance, the ground seems to be paved. A golden blanket, and every now and then a gust of wind blows, and they dance and float away.
(Anthropomorphic writing, lively and interesting)
Golden Field
In the field, the ripe rice is like brilliant rosy clouds falling on the field; yellow and clear The millet was so heavy that it couldn't stand upright due to the falling ears of grain, but it still swayed vigorously in the wind, as if singing a hymn to the golden fields.
(Using exaggerated writing to show the vitality of the scenery)
Desolate autumn
Summer is over and autumn is coming. The withered yellow leaves have completed their short life, falling from the trees one after another and falling on the damp and cold ground.
(Detailed description, exaggerating the atmosphere)
The vitality of autumn
When the autumn wind blows, the leaves fall one after another, and they fly in the air. Some are yellow, some are green, and some are half yellow and half green. Although they are not as colorful and varied as real butterflies, they are still quite interesting! The leaves fell one after another and accumulated on the ground, naturally forming a thick "carpet" of leaves.
The children stepped on it and stamped the "carpet" until it squeaked. They laughed and jumped, adding vitality to autumn.
(The combination of color, movement, sound, and expression description makes the scene vivid)
Charming autumn
In autumn, the big red apples open the green leaves and look out; Dates like little red lanterns are hung all over the branches; grapes like agate are hung in bunches under the grape trellis, so charming!
(The metaphor is specific)
Autumn is coming
Look, the autumn girl came to the field, the corn was so happy, it specially changed it for a bunch of gold Ying smiled widely, showing a mouth full of white teeth; Doudou may have been too excited, and some even burst into laughter; Rice was particularly polite, bending down to greet the long-lost "old friend" - Miss Qiu; Sorghum I have always been afraid of meeting strangers, but when I saw Miss Qiu, I felt embarrassed and my face turned red.
(Personification of the scenery and a unique description)
Mountains in Autumn
Among the lofty mountains of the Nanling Mountains, the beautiful and fertile banks of the Xiangjiang River are green and green. The maple leaves gradually turned dark purple, and then turned from dark purple to deep red. The red maple is like a blazing torch, held up among the green mountains and green waters. It adds vitality to the early winter wilderness in the south of the Yangtze River.
(The color description paints a colorful picture)
Autumn wind
The branches are constantly swaying under the strong wind. A few residual leaves were picked up on the treetops, and they also fluttered down at this time. Only the bare branches were still trembling slightly...
(detailed description of movements)
Desolate Autumn
In autumn, after a tense harvest, everything faded in the blink of an eye, and the endless land was exposed yellow.
(Rendering an open and desolate atmosphere)
Autumn has come quietly
The trees on the banks of the Fen River have gradually lost their summer greenness. The withered yellow leaves fell quietly with the breeze and spread on the moist land. The belated flock of geese on the horizon flew southward against thin clouds.
(Detailed description of the scene)
Beautiful autumn
The winding Western Mountains are reflected in clear outlines by the soft sunlight. The sky seems to be getting higher and higher, and the earth seems to be getting wider and wider. A gust of autumn wind brings the first chill, and the weather becomes refreshing.
(Creating a scene of crisp autumn air)
Autumn Rain
As the saying goes: "One autumn rain and one cold." Yes, the autumn rain does not last long. But as soon as the patter of rain passed, the wind became cooler, the weather became colder, and the autumn mood became stronger.
(Quoting common sayings to add literary grace)
I love autumn
Autumn is beautiful, it brings people harvest, joy and laughter. ...Although the plants and flowers wither in autumn, it is not the end, not the decline, not the depression, but preparation for a better future...
(lyrical in contrast)
Hometown Autumn
When the sun is about to set, the green distant mountains are illuminated by the setting sun. The gentle breeze blows, and the fields exude a quiet fragrance. The freshly harvested crops were loaded into cart after cart, and along with the crisp sound of whips, strings of horse bells were left on the field paths. On the roadside, the wild chrysanthemums that bloomed that night were swaying leisurely. The densely packed jujubes were also painted with "rouge" by the setting sun. Ah, autumn, like that magical pen, you have painted such a beautiful picture on the land of your hometown! Facing the autumn wind and admiring the charming autumn colors, it is really unforgettable...
(A vivid and realistic autumn scene is described in terms of vision, smell and hearing)
Colorful Autumn
p>Miss Qiu is really like a magical magician, changing the color of the green leaves unconsciously. Looking up, the leaves of the poplar tree turned golden, as if the gold flakes all over the tree were twinkling; the leaves of the maple tree were fiery red, as if a ball of fire were burning; the leaves of the sycamore tree were half green and half yellow, like a girl. Beautiful and colorful clothes. A few bursts of autumn wind swept by, and yellow, red, and half-green and half-yellow leaves fell from the trees one after another. Some danced like butterflies, some spread their wings like orioles, and some danced nimbly like dancers. Spinning in the air, slowly falling into the arms of Mother Earth. The ground is covered with colorful fallen leaves, like a colorful carpet.
(Using metaphors and personification of rhetoric, vivid images)
The footsteps of autumn are quiet
I don’t know when, the sky becomes higher and clearer, and sometimes There are the swallows chasing the sun, flying to the south in graceful arcs; I don’t know when the river pond under the moon has become more elegant and quiet, and no more frogs and cicadas disturb the dream where the fragrance of lotus still exists; I don’t know when At this time, the wind flowing through the forest became lighter, whirling and dancing with the golden fallen leaves, as if an autumn elf had come quietly with dancing steps.
(parallel sentences, increasing the rhythm of the article)
Autumn fields
The scene of autumn means harvest. You see, there is a fruitful harvest scene everywhere. In the fields, the crops are ripe, the ears of grain are dyed yellow, as yellow as gold; the sorghum is as red as fire; the cotton leaves are as white as snow; large areas of crops are arranged in square arrays all over the fields. . The farmers were busy harvesting happily, and bursts of laughter shook the sweat off their faces. This autumn color is so refreshing!
(There are things and people, the scene description is vivid and lively)
Autumn is so beautiful
In autumn, I came to a small farmyard and hung on the tree with enthusiasm. The bunches of golden corn on the table say hello, and the bright and plump yellow corn kernels show people the unique beauty of autumn. Under the eaves, Chili's face was red with autumn kisses, like a bunch of firecrackers waiting for people to light them.
(Use personification, vivid and friendly)
Autumn picture
The morning sun has risen, illuminating the autumn sky extremely brightly. The colorful hillsides decorated with autumn wildflowers are even more gorgeous in the sunshine. The wind rustled the maple tree crowns. A maple leaf broke off the branch and drifted down in the wind. What a beautiful image it left on the world in its final journey of life!
(detailed depiction of autumn scenery)
Golden Autumn
The autumn wind has passed, and the lawn has been dyed golden by the huge brush of the autumn wind. The red leaves are clustered in clusters, like flames burning. The leaves of the willow tree turned yellow, swinging playfully on the branches with the autumn wind, and then, like little butterflies with golden wings, fluttering lightly towards the earth. Some leaves fell on the surface of the artificial lake, floating and floating...
(delicate language, using metaphors and personification)
Ancient poems about autumn
"Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
"Autumn Night Song"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light Luo was already thin and had not been changed.
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.
"Midnight Autumn Song"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.
On what day the barbarians will be defeated, and the good men will stop the expedition.
"Staying on the Jiande River"
Tang Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
"Posting Five Pieces from the Orchid Mountain in Autumn"
Tang Meng Haoran
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
"Autumn Evening"
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
"Climbing High"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky whistle in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.
The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.
"Mid-Autumn Moon"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.
This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles of clear light cannot be imagined, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.
Who has been garrisoning for a long time outside Long? Where is the new farewell in front of the court?
The old lady who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, but when the old Tibetan general went upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.
"Su Mu Zhe"
Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors are rolling, and the cold smoke is green on the waves.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
"The Proud Fisherman"
Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The scenery is different when autumn comes under the plug, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There were sounds from all directions.
Thousands of miles away, the smoke is setting and the city is closed.
A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home.
The ground is covered with frost.
When people are sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
"Autumn Waves"
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
On the evening of July 16, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountain in Chang'an
Autumn arrived at the corner of the border town There is a cry of mourning, and the beacon fire shines on the high platform. The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, and the excitement is leisurely!
Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the clouds bloom at dusk. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.
"Autumn Moon"
Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty
A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the clear water in the sky is the color of autumn.
Thirty miles away from the mortal world, white clouds and red leaves linger.
"Ascending Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and clear sky.
The rain caught the bright mirror, and the rainbow fell on the twin bridges.
The crowds are cold, the orange and pomelo trees are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees.
Who reads the North Tower and feels grateful to the Duke in the wind.
"The Autumn Wind"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off.
When a visitor enters the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.
"Autumn Poems"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say that autumn is better than spring.
A clear sky The cranes lining the clouds bring poetry to the blue sky.
"Giving Yuan Jiu in the Autumn Rain"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The red leaves and moss fields are unbearable. Cool wind and rainy day.
Don’t blame me for being so bitter in my autumn thoughts. I am nearly 20 years older than your school.
"Early Autumn"
Tang Meng Haoran
Unconsciously, the early autumn nights are getting longer, and the breeze is becoming more and more desolate.
As the scorching summer heat subsides, the Mao Zhai becomes quiet, and the clumps of sedge under the steps are exposed.
"Reminiscing on the River in the Autumn Evening"
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
A lonely boat is out in the sky, looking for credit on the way out. The poor and sick travel far away, and most of their dreams are at home.
Cicadas sing in the autumn trees, and crows noisy in the sunset sand. If you don't plan to shave your temples, you will waste your years.
A cup of wine brings the spring breeze of peach and plum trees, and the light of ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes. There are always temples and corridors in the rivers and lakes, where people are easy to talk about world affairs.