Sentences describing autumn:
Autumn is golden, and the trees in the yard gradually turn yellow and wither. The golden autumn sunshine shines warmly on the earth, dyeing people, grasslands and trees yellow.
Autumn is the harvest season, the fields are full of harvest songs, a gust of wind blows, soybeans shake up loud bronze bells, sorghum holds up flaming torches, and wheat keeps nodding ... Farmers' uncles are laughing when they see the achievements of that year.
Autumn is a cycle. Since the autumn wind, life has fallen asleep, and the years will eventually touch all the prosperity and decadence.
In autumn, the sky is clear and white clouds are smiling. Tall poplars are clapping their hands, and the wind is quietly conveying good news.
Autumn is colorful. The chrysanthemums in the garden are red, white, yellow, orange, orange and rose red ... many colors are bright and many colors are dim. There are also some nameless colors, and the shapes of chrysanthemums are also varied. Some of them bow their heads like little girls, others are full of pride and are very willing to take photos with others. Others seem to say hello to passengers.
Autumn is happy. Children can play games and football on the grass. If you want to come out to play, adults will agree, because it is not so hot, and the parks and playgrounds on campus are full of laughter.
Autumn is tense again. School has started, and everyone is studying hard. Our classmates who just entered the fourth grade have a lot more homework.
Autumn has come quietly, to the fields, to the streams, to the mountains, and the earth is dressed in charming golden clothes under the urging of autumn wind.
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter. The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
Autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, autumn wind is warm and soft, and autumn blue sky is elegant and melodious.
Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season, a golden season, is as desirable as a spring full of flowers, as hot as a hot summer and as charming as a snowy winter.
Autumn sunshine is warm and comfortable, autumn breeze is warm and gentle, autumn blue sky and white clouds are elegant, and autumn fields are golden everywhere.
Autumn may be hidden in golden ears of rice, persimmons full of fire, or green vegetable fields.
The maple leaf is already red at this time. When the wind blows, the maple leaves the branches and falls resolutely, just like a beautiful butterfly dancing.
In autumn, in this charming season, leaves fall from the branches, flocks of geese fly southward in herringbone, pieces of mature sorghum are like endless sunset clouds, and golden autumn chrysanthemums bloom more brilliantly in autumn.
In the autumn wind, she came to the world quietly like a girl, dressed in golden clothes and with light steps. You see, Miss Qiu came to the field and dyed the cotton ball as white as snow. Corn was very happy when she saw Miss Qiu. She deliberately changed a bunch of golden tassels and grinned, revealing white teeth. Soybean may be too excited, and some even burst into laughter; The meal was especially polite, and I bent down to meet the long-lost autumn girl; Sorghum has always been afraid of meeting strangers, that is, afraid of meeting Miss Qiu. I'm still embarrassed. My face turned red.
When the autumn wind blows, Ginkgo biloba leaves sway with the wind, like fanning us. At this time, a strange idea came into my mind: could it be that autumn is so cold that they fanned me? I looked at the ginkgo tree, and it seemed to nod to me.
Words describing autumn:
Autumn is crisp, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is quite critical. Jingui is fragrant, the autumn wind is rustling, and the golden wind is refreshing. Chunhua Qiuyue, Qiuyue Hanjiang, Qingyun Qiuyue, decline and decline, first frost red leaves, maple flowers are exhausted, Ye Zhiqiu, first frost, Feng Dan welcomes autumn, autumn leaves, clear sky, autumn crisp, autumn high fat, Gui Xiang. The autumn rain is continuous, the autumn season is bleak, the autumn wind is bleak, the forest is full of dye, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the melons and fruits are fragrant, the Mid-Autumn Festival enjoys the moon, the Chongyang climbs, the autumn October, the osmanthus fragrance, the dead branches and leaves are withered, the autumn grass is yellow, the spring flowers and the autumn moon fly north, the cold air attacks people, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the buttonwood leaves fall, which is quite critical, and the autumn harvest is stored in winter.
Poems describing autumn:
1, autumn wind bleak, Hongbo surges. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
2, solve the three autumn leaves, you can open February flowers. (Li Qiao: "Wind")
Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")
4. The lake is in harmony with the autumn moon, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
5. Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")
6. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past. (Li Jue: "Yu Meiren")
7. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: An autumn night in the mountains)
A story about autumn:
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left. The cloud blows the horn, and the rain beats rhythmically. Welcome Sister Qiu to our side! With a wave of his sleeve, he wiped away the summer heat and brought coolness. Cicada shyly put away the chirping, and the fruit hung on the tree to show elegance.
My family has a pot of chrysanthemums, some in bud, some with only a few bent petals, slightly tilted upward, and an autumn wind blowing, shaking their lovely buds, like children holding lanterns. Next to this chrysanthemum, there is a chrysanthemum in full bloom. Its yellow land can surpass gold. Look carefully, its petals are slender and its leaves are like a "banana fan", which is very cute. When the autumn wind blows, it gives off bursts of fragrance, and occasionally a few small flying insects climb on the leaves. It is conceivable that the fragrance of this chrysanthemum intoxicated the small flying insects! Can't this chrysanthemum reflect the charm of autumn?
In autumn and October, the leaves on the trees are yellow. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves fall one after another. Mother Earth's broad mind is like welcoming and hugging a returning child. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.
Vilen is very lively. Soybeans shook their pods and gave a loud laugh. The tall and straight sorghum raises its black, red, black and red face, as if singing happily; There are also large tracts of Huang Chengcheng, golden ears of rice, nodding and smiling at people in the autumn wind; Harvesters are busy, running back and forth, harvesting the joy of harvest, and people happily transport the harvested grain home.
The autumn wind is rustling, and Kingdee is flying all over the courtyard. Golden butterfly! Who are you dancing for? Flowers have lost their smiles and grass has lost its luster. Oh, I see. What are you doing for the flashing daisies in the garden? I don't know when you landed gently on my bright red sweater. Do you treat me like a flower, too?
Autumn symbolizes maturity and harvest. As soon as the autumn wind passes, the grains are fragrant. That piece of farmland, from a distance, looks like a thousand waves rolling; Looking carefully, rice bent over with laughter, sorghum turned red and corn was happy.