In this crisp autumn season, I stepped into the ocean of fallen leaves. Autumn leaves sway with the wind, dance like swans, and wear a beautiful gold dress.
At this moment, a maple leaf fell on my feet. Hey! It is colored, red in the middle, a little green near the edge, and a golden circle around it. It's really beautiful.
It's like a hand, a little bent, with a soft feeling on the front and a rough back. The middle vein is straight and straight, which divides the leaves evenly, and there are some small and short veins beside it. The veins are connected by small meridians, just like the human hair pulse. There are teeth marks on the edge of leaves.
Although there are sporadic holes on the surface of the leaf, it can't hide its beautiful appearance. Let go gently, the maple leaves rotate with the wind, and then leave me ... I came to the ginkgo tree, and the scenery in front of me fascinated me. Although they are all like handfuls of lace fans, wearing green windbreakers and an ear chain in the shape of a tadpole's tail, they are still so colorful: some hang down their waists and a gust of wind blows, and they dance; Some people hold their heads high, as if enjoying the cool autumn wind ... autumn wind blowing gently. When I was immersed in this gorgeous world, Ye Er had already floated all over the floor, and there were leaves flying freely in mid-air. Calling friends proudly showed off her dancing, which caused the yellow leaves on the tree to break free from the mother's arms.
2. Autumn leaves and how to imitate autumn leaves.
We bid farewell to the hot summer and ushered in the poetic autumn. In this crisp autumn season, I stepped into the ocean of fallen leaves.
Autumn leaves sway with the wind, dance like swans, and wear a beautiful gold dress.
At this moment, a maple leaf fell on my feet. Hey! It is colored, red in the middle, a little green near the edge, and a golden circle around it. It's really beautiful. It's like a hand, a little bent, with a soft feeling on the front and a rough back. The middle vein is straight and straight, which divides the leaves evenly, and there are some small and short veins beside it. The veins are connected by small meridians, just like the human hair pulse. There are teeth marks on the edge of leaves. Although there are sporadic holes on the surface of the leaf, it can't hide its beautiful appearance. Let go gently, and the maple leaves turn with the wind and leave me. ...
I came under the ginkgo tree, and the scenery in front of me fascinated me. Although they are all like handfuls of lace fans, wearing green windbreakers and an ear chain in the shape of a tadpole's tail, they are still so colorful: some hang down their waists and a gust of wind blows, and they dance; Some people hold their heads high as if enjoying the cool autumn wind. ...
Autumn wind blows gently. When I was immersed in this gorgeous world, Ye Er was already dancing all over the floor, and the fallen leaves flying in mid-air proudly showed off their dancing to my friends, making the yellow leaves on the tree begin to break away from the embrace of the mother tree. ...
3. Autumn rain Autumn rain third grade homework Autumn rain sultry weather quietly left with heavy steps.
Autumn is coming to us. Autumn.
There will be a drizzle. Autumn rain.
Not as enthusiastic as summer. It is not as energetic as spring, but as thin as a needle.
In autumn, melons and fruits are fragrant. Ye Xiang fills the air.
In the breeze. Drifting with the cool rain.
It also shows the unique charm of autumn. Thin raindrops fell on me.
The sudden coolness blew away the impetuousness in my heart. Bring people into the artistic conception.
Walking alone on the gentle and elegant path. Deeply feel the meaning of autumn.
A drop of delicate autumn rain fell on the tree. On earth.
Everything in front of us constitutes a pure and peaceful picture. Autumn rain moistens everything and is fresh.
It awakened the sleeping earth in time. Make our city look brand-new.
As if spotless. It's raining quietly, only a little bit.
The rain was thick and oblique in the air. Like a mist.
The grass is yellow. The leaves of buttonwood trees are falling in the street.
Only a few bits and pieces of leaves are still alive. In an instant.
It's a little bleak. I can't help daydreaming in my mind.
Thinking; Wild geese fly through the autumn sky, and the night is in the middle. It is crazy for the wind to return to the pond.
Years are like arrows. Autumn moon, autumn night and long autumn day.
Every time I read this poem, I am always wrapped in a deep sadness about autumn. I wish I could get rid of the sad autumn rain. Feel the freshness and tranquility after the noisy summer.
More to experience the heroic "autumn wind and autumn rain", less to lament the helplessness of "autumn wind and autumn rain". What a beautiful autumn rain! So transparent, so shiny, as transparent as ethereal crystal, as beautiful as jade; Shiny as bright broken silver and dazzling diamonds.
No, it looks like nothing. Rain like a silver needle is brighter than crystal, purer than jewelry, brighter than broken silver and more dazzling than diamonds.
I appreciate the autumn wind. I was intoxicated by her elegance and exquisiteness.
This brilliance suddenly gave me a strong feeling. The next day, after school, it began to rain lightly. I quickly reached out my hand. Small raindrops tickle me, hitting my head, face and palm ... making me itch all over.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a small bean, and the crown of the tree is jingling, like singing a cheerful song. People in the street are not in a hurry to hide from the rain, and slowly enjoy the coolness brought by the rain.
The ground was wet with raindrops, and the leaves gradually became greener and quieter. The flowers that have been dry for many days finally "drank" the sweet water drops and unfolded the beautiful petals. As night fell, the lights came on and it rained harder. Like countless silver lines, the uneven places on the ground accumulate into puddles, and the rain drops in them, splashing small ripples.
Like autumn rain, it has a unique taste. Autumn rain, following a fallen leaf, whirls playfully; Autumn rain, thin, like silk thread, gently hits the face, like a warm silk scarf.
Autumn rain and light rain can rain all day. It is not like summer, and the air is filled with fresh grass fragrance; It has no taste, but it can bring freshness to people.
These days, I can feel such freshness every morning. Walking in the rain, countless lines cross and float to the face and eyes.
Just throw away the umbrella and think about it. Why not enjoy such beautiful rain? Rain is like a person telling his sadness and endless bitterness. It's too light. People in the rain, walking in a hurry, ignore all this beauty.
Oh, is this a dream? I really want to touch the raindrop gently, but it is so small. Waves of wind blowing, rain like a naughty child, running forward, running ... Maybe autumn rain is more like a girl's sentimentality, it is tender and pitiful, but it is so meticulous.
The crystal dew is shining on the fallen leaves, flashing ... The ground is wet by them, and the leaves are floating in puddles one by one, like boats. Raindrops are jumping one after another, and the sky looks more gloomy. It seems angry.
The raindrop became bigger, but it was still so light and elegant, turned around and fell to the ground. A cold wind blew and the rain stopped.
I don't know why, but I like autumn so much. I seem to have been born in autumn. Autumn gives me emotion.
Love this autumn rain, how gentle. I like reading quietly alone, maybe it is the silence given to me by autumn.
Standing in the cold autumn wind, I looked up at the sky, and a little rain floated on my face. How warm it was! Oh, this autumn rain! There are three autumn rains, and there is a box of colorful pigments. You see, it gives the buttonwood yellow. Yellow buttonwood leaves fly like beautiful butterflies, bringing coolness in autumn.
It brings red to sorghum. Look, sorghum lifted the burning torch, burning wow, burning wow, illuminating the vast farmland. Golden yellow is for the grassland. Seen from a distance, the grassland looks like a golden ocean.
Orange represents fruit trees, apples and dates, and people are scrambling to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairies get more colors, such as dark green, golden yellow, sky blue … lovely chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft net and nets the whole autumn world.
The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs. The pile of gray clouds in the sky is like white powder peeling off the roof.
Under the cover of this old roof, everything looks extremely dull. Old durian, mulberry and grapevine are in the garden.
They all represent the prosperity of the past summer, and now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, shivering in the rustling rain and recalling the glorious past. The color of grass has turned into melancholy yellow, and fresh flowers can no longer be found underground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads with tears in their eyes, lamenting their bad luck there. It was only two sunny days and such a moldy rainy day.
Only the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner, the branches have been decorated with several precious buds as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaves, revealing a little hope of new life germination. The rain is quiet.
4. Autumn rain Autumn rain homework The sultry weather in autumn rain quietly left with heavy steps.
Autumn is coming to us. Autumn.
There will be a drizzle. Autumn rain.
Not as enthusiastic as summer. It is not as energetic as spring, but as thin as a needle.
In autumn, melons and fruits are fragrant. Ye Xiang fills the air.
In the breeze. Drifting with the cool rain.
It also shows the unique charm of autumn. Thin raindrops fell on me.
The sudden coolness blew away the impetuousness in my heart. Bring people into the artistic conception.
Walking alone on the gentle and elegant path. Deeply feel the meaning of autumn.
A drop of delicate autumn rain fell on the tree. On earth.
Everything in front of us constitutes a pure and peaceful picture. Autumn rain moistens everything and is fresh.
It awakened the sleeping earth in time. Make our city look brand-new.
As if spotless. It's raining quietly, only a little bit.
The rain was thick and oblique in the air. Like a mist.
The grass is yellow. The leaves of buttonwood trees are falling in the street.
Only a few bits and pieces of leaves are still alive. In an instant.
It's a little bleak. I can't help daydreaming in my mind.
Thinking; Wild geese fly through the autumn sky, and the night is in the middle. It is crazy for the wind to return to the pond.
Years are like arrows. Autumn moon, autumn night and long autumn day.
Every time I read this poem, I am always wrapped in a deep sadness about autumn. I wish I could get rid of the sad autumn rain. Feel the freshness and tranquility after the noisy summer.
More to experience the heroic "autumn wind and autumn rain", less to lament the helplessness of "autumn wind and autumn rain". What a beautiful autumn rain! So transparent, so shiny, as transparent as ethereal crystal, as beautiful as jade; Shiny as bright broken silver and dazzling diamonds.
No, it looks like nothing. Rain like a silver needle is brighter than crystal, purer than jewelry, brighter than broken silver and more dazzling than diamonds.
I appreciate the autumn wind. I was intoxicated by her elegance and exquisiteness.
This brilliance suddenly gave me a strong feeling. The next day, after school, it began to rain lightly. I quickly reached out my hand. Small raindrops tickle me, hitting my head, face and palm ... making me itch all over.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a small bean, and the crown of the tree is jingling, like singing a cheerful song. People in the street are not in a hurry to hide from the rain, and slowly enjoy the coolness brought by the rain.
The ground was wet with raindrops, and the leaves gradually became greener and quieter. The flowers that have been dry for many days finally "drank" the sweet water drops and unfolded the beautiful petals. As night fell, the lights came on and it rained harder. Like countless silver lines, the uneven places on the ground accumulate into puddles, and the rain drops in them, splashing small ripples.
Like autumn rain, it has a unique taste. Autumn rain, following a fallen leaf, whirls playfully; Autumn rain, thin, like silk thread, gently hits the face, like a warm silk scarf.
Autumn rain and light rain can rain all day. It is not like summer, and the air is filled with fresh grass fragrance; It has no taste, but it can bring freshness to people.
These days, I can feel such freshness every morning. Walking in the rain, countless lines cross and float to the face and eyes.
Just throw away the umbrella and think about it. Why not enjoy such beautiful rain? Rain is like a person telling his sadness and endless bitterness. It's too light. People in the rain, walking in a hurry, ignore all this beauty.
Oh, is this a dream? I really want to touch the raindrop gently, but it is so small. Waves of wind blowing, rain like a naughty child, running forward, running ... Maybe autumn rain is more like a girl's sentimentality, it is tender and pitiful, but it is so meticulous.
The crystal dew is shining on the fallen leaves, flashing ... The ground is wet by them, and the leaves are floating in puddles one by one, like boats. Raindrops are jumping one after another, and the sky looks more gloomy. It seems angry.
The raindrop became bigger, but it was still so light and elegant, turned around and fell to the ground. A cold wind blew and the rain stopped.
I don't know why, but I like autumn so much. I seem to have been born in autumn. Autumn gives me emotion.
Love this autumn rain, how gentle. I like reading quietly alone, maybe it is the silence given to me by autumn.
Standing in the cold autumn wind, I looked up at the sky, and a little rain floated on my face. How warm it was! Oh, this autumn rain! There are three autumn rains, and there is a box of colorful pigments. You see, it gives the buttonwood yellow. Yellow buttonwood leaves fly like beautiful butterflies, bringing coolness in autumn.
It brings red to sorghum. Look, sorghum lifted the burning torch, burning wow, burning wow, illuminating the vast farmland. Golden yellow is for the grassland. Seen from a distance, the grassland looks like a golden ocean.
Orange represents fruit trees, apples and dates, and people are scrambling to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairies get more colors, such as dark green, golden yellow, sky blue … lovely chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft net and nets the whole autumn world.
The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs. The pile of gray clouds in the sky is like white powder peeling off the roof.
Under the cover of this old roof, everything looks extremely dull. Old durian, mulberry and grapevine are in the garden.
They all represent the prosperity of the past summer, and now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, shivering in the rustling rain and recalling the glorious past. The color of grass has turned into melancholy yellow, and fresh flowers can no longer be found underground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads with tears in their eyes, lamenting their bad luck there. It was only two sunny days and such a moldy rainy day.
Only the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner, the branches have been decorated with several precious buds as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaves, revealing a little hope of new life germination. The rain is falling quietly.
5. Autumn Rain of Grade Three Composition [Autumn Rain of Grade Three Composition]
Qiuyu is a naughty doll. It's cute and docile. It will gently push the door open when you are not paying attention. Autumn rain is a box of colorful pigments. You see, it gives the dragon blood tree a dark green color, and the leaves of the dragon blood tree are as green as a dancing butterfly. It gives pomegranate a red color. Mr. Pomegranate likes red best. He considers himself lucky. It grinned. The fiery red one is for sorghum. I'm very excited. Gold is the color of rice. It said happily, I am yellow after taking a shower. I am so handsome. In autumn, the magician came to the peony kingdom, and the peony kingdom became a colorful world, with red, white and purple. . . . . . Red represents love. It wants every courtier in the country to have love. White represents purity. It wants every subject to have a pure heart. In autumn, it will tell everyone that winter has come, the little squirrel has begun to transport pine cones, the big bear is busy storing his honey, and the snake has found a warm home. Autumn is really a beautiful season. There is no trace of blue in the pale sky and the dazzling sun has disappeared. There is a chill in the air. It's going to rain. Tap, tap, tap, tap, drop by drop, the rain is falling. Under the leaves, flowers and plants bend over, pedestrians on the road hurry home, and the pond ripples round and round. The rain in Mao Mao, sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic, is mixed with light fog-like smoke, which has come to take over the rain. Buildings in the distance become hazy, flowers and trees are looking for sweet rain and dew, and children are happily stepping on the rain and dew to splash water. Wash, wash the rain with Lei Gong Dian Mu. The clatter of rain, the rumble of tripterygium wilfordii and the click of Dian Mu make up a special piece of music. The rain has stopped! It's sunny and rainy everywhere. Leaves, grass and petals left raindrops and dewdrops. I opened the window and the fresh air paved the way. But what is unforgettable is the rain coming into autumn. I like autumn, but I prefer autumn rain. Autumn rain, it is colorful, you see, it drops on the maple leaf, and the maple leaf immediately turns red; It dripped on the field, and the field immediately turned golden ... The autumn rain blew the horn, and it told the little frog that winter was coming and it was necessary to step up digging holes; It told the bird to quickly find branches to build a house ... There are many delicious smells hidden in the autumn rain; Oranges are acetic acid, pears are fragrant and apples are sweet. It's a treasure house of smells. You can smell almost any scent. I want to be a small raindrop, a multifunctional raindrop. As soon as autumn comes to the corner of the school garden, the children of the big tree fan away the summer heat in the hands of the mother tree, bringing coolness in autumn. There are children at the foot of the mother tree. They are like hair dryers, blowing away the hot earth one by one and bringing people a cool earth. The leaves not only fanned away the summer heat, but also sneaked on the osmanthus tree and woke it up. Osmanthus fragrans opened its mouth and gave off a faint fragrance. As long as there is wind, the fragrance can spread to every corner of the school. If it rains, small raindrops will bring fragrance to the ground. Smell it carefully, and the ground smells sweet! I spent a holiday in Liangzihu Island. My parents and I went to Liangzihu Island. An hour later, we arrived at Liangzi Lake by bus. Wow! How many people are here! I ran over and took a closer look. It turned out that everyone was buying tickets. I thought, do we have to take a boat? Only when I saw a lake through the glass window did I know that I really wanted to take a boat. I am so excited! We waited in line for a long time to get tickets. There were many people on board, and the ship door was so crowded that it took a lot of effort to finally get on board. The boat started, and the cool wind blew on me, which also stirred the pale green lake. The rolling waves rocked the boat. After driving for a long time, slowly, I saw a vague island, which was getting closer and closer to us. At this moment, I saw one house after another on the island. As soon as I arrived on the island, I smelled a special fragrance. I found that people on the island are eating crabs and fish and shrimp, the specialties of Liangzi Lake. Walking on the pedestrian street, I saw a lot of fish, large and small, many of which were invisible at ordinary times! I also found that the buildings here have a feature, all of which are antique. It's time to eat, delicious crabs are on the table! Its meat is delicious, tender and delicious. No wonder so many people come to the island for dinner. We played on the island all day, ate a lot of snacks, and before we knew it, it was evening. We went back to the ferry terminal and got off the boat. I saw a small whirlpool formed by the lake, which was very spectacular. I can't help cheering. I really like to visit Liangzihu Island, which makes me linger. Autumn on campus is my favorite season. Unconsciously, it quietly came to our campus. When you step into the school gate in the morning, you can see pots of golden chrysanthemums in front of the Half Moon Lake at a glance, symbolizing the coming of autumn. They nodded frequently in the rain and greeted the students who entered the school gate. Walking on the Half Moon Bridge, the pool water in autumn is particularly quiet. The little turtle and the little fish poked their heads out to breathe fresh air from time to time. Occasionally, a drop of rain falls on the little turtle's head, and its head shrinks immediately and swims into the water and escapes. Through the teaching building, came to a clearing. Although it is not as rosy and green as spring, it is still full of vitality. A gust of autumn wind blows, and the leaves of cycads who never give up easily on nature are still so green. Finally, I went to the playground. There is a meadow in the middle of the playground. Autumn wind is like a magician. The grass is still green in spring. After being blown by it, the green grass turned yellow. I went to evergreen again, and it seemed to forget that it was autumn, and the leaves were still so green. How beautiful autumn is! Happy we have become an indispensable part of autumn scenery.
6. In the third grade of primary school, you should write a text about autumn rain and continue to write about it.
The hot summer has passed, and Miss Qiu has brought us coolness and gentleness.
Autumn rain is like a little magician. Look, it changed the green grass into yellow autumn clothes.
Autumn rain is like a singer again. Listening to its thin raindrops dripping on houses and paths makes a brushing sound, just like playing a beautiful music.
Qiuyu is more like a painter. It painted the apple red, like a red lantern hanging high. It painted the grapes purple, like a string of agates, dazzling.
Autumn rain is really beautiful! Brought us a beautiful picture.