Autumn 1
In the woods, autumn changed them into autumn clothes. Like to lie on the soft leaves and enjoy the comfort and joy brought by autumn. What did a squirrel find on the fallen leaves and send out?? The wordy sound is probably looking for food. When I heard a little movement, I immediately ran to the branches. The bushes bear unknown fruits in clusters, as if they were afraid that others would not know.
The field is where autumn loves to go. The golden wheat waves fluctuate under the autumn wind, the rice bent by the heavy ears, and the corn has already been unable to restrain their heads on the high corn stalk, and the original Turquoise hair has also turned dark brown. People's sweat flows down their cheeks, but fatigue can't stop their harvest smile!
Autumn is a playful little girl. She comes to the farmyard and warmly greets with a string of golden corn hanging on the wall. Under the eaves, autumn kisses Chili's face red, like a string of firecrackers waiting for people to light. In the yard, the mung beans and soybeans that the farmers dried in the sun jumped out of the pods on the last sunny day of the year, and the body became more mature at this moment. The most dazzling is the pots of chrysanthemums in the corner. The yellow eyes really feel like "the city is waiting for golden armour". The simple and simple farmyard looks prosperous under the dress of autumn, and the heart suddenly understands what happiness is.
Go and see the orchard again! Here, Qiu is like a makeup artist. She opens her makeup box, rubs the apples red, the oranges yellow, the grapes purple, and the peaches yellow and white face is stained with a layer of pink Rouge... Girls and boys are picking fruits in the garden and talking and laughing, because there is their sweat and expectation in the fruit.
This is autumn, which brings people real harvest. Thank autumn. It makes me understand that as long as I pay, there will be harvest. Another piece of leaves fell from the trees. They probably wanted to follow the footsteps of autumn, but anyway, they would always return to the embrace of mother earth. Autumn, good!
2 autumn
The scenery in autumn is really good! When I came to the field of the school, I saw sorghum as red as fire and golden rice bending down. When I came to the orchard, I saw red apples, like red smiling faces of children, so cute! I saw yellow pears again, like yellow gourds. Then I saw a bunch of grapes, purple and translucent, like purple pearls hanging on the grape rack.
National Day Tour:
On the first day, we came to the West Lake Park in Fuzhou. Ah! Autumn is coming, and the weather is not as hot as usual. Gradually, the title of "world stove" in Fuzhou is far away from us. Here, the autumn wind blows the wicker, the calm lake, across our cheeks, blows away the hot sun and brings us cool.
The next day, we came to liyuxi in Zhouning and saw a farmer's uncle cutting rice. My yellow rice bent down and looked like a golden flame from a distance. After cutting the rice, the farmer uncle took a rice cutting machine and a bundle of rice in his hand. He only heard the sound of "pa pa", and all the grains on a bundle of rice fell into the bag outside the machine. Watching the rice harvest season come, autumn is coming.
On the third day, I returned to my grandmother's house. In the evening, I went for a walk by the stream with my parents, my uncle and my cousin. When I came to the middle of the stream, a burst of autumn wind suddenly passed, and several withered and yellow leaves were knocked down, not much, not much, just on my head. Autumn is further covered with nature.
Miss Qiu has come to us and brought us cool.
3 autumn
When I came to the field, the first thing to meet me was a high beam land. I walked over and compared. Hey, sorghum stalk is half my head. When the breeze blew, sorghum shook his head at me, as if showing off its fruitful achievements.
Look at the small white flowers in front. They are so beautiful. I stepped forward and had a closer look. It was buckwheat flower. The flower is more beautiful against the green leaves. In the breeze, buckwheat danced like a girl wearing white flowers and green clothes.
The woods in the park are also beautiful. Trees on the hills of the park are covered with trees. The leaves of Wutong trees slowly fade and fade with time. The maple leaves turned red, and the park was shrouded in red clouds, which also added a little enthusiasm to autumn. And the leaves of cypress are still so green that you are intoxicated. There are a group of children playing happily on the mountain, and bursts of laughter come from time to time. Look, how hard they play, which adds vitality to the woods.
The fruit in the orchard is ripe, and the grape rack is full of clusters of purple and red grapes. They hide their bodies from each other. The sun comes out and shines on the grapes like transparent purple gemstones. On the orange tree, there are golden oranges. People can't help but want to bite. If you peel off the orange peel, you can see that the orange petals are like the moon in the waning moon, glittering and translucent.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring. The spring with brilliant flowers and trees is certainly beautiful. However, the fruitful autumn is full of the joy of harvest; Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn with golden leaves is more refreshing and pleasant; Autumn is more vibrant than winter. Although the snowy winter is lovely, the golden autumn with the fragrance of melons and fruits is more colorful. In autumn, yellow leaves are flying. From a distance, the leaves are like a golden butterfly flying in the air. After flying for a while, they are tired and fall on my head, body and feet, bringing my thoughts from the green summer to the golden autumn.
Autumn is the most beautiful season among the four seasons. Ah, autumn, I love you!
4 autumn
Although autumn is not as full of vitality as spring; I don't want to be as enthusiastic and unrestrained as a tree - lined summer, but it attracts people
The grass put on her yellow and green clothes. The autumn wind caressed her gently and rustled. It's very lovely. Sleeping, sitting and talking on the grass is a great pleasure in life
The flowers in autumn are chrysanthemums, which are full of gorgeous flowers. "Han Fang dyed autumn, Qi Fang enjoyed it all" is the chrysanthemum. Look! Chrysanthemums are yellow, white and purple, like beautiful coral. In the breeze, they stand tall, graceful and colorful in the bright sunshine. Close to the chrysanthemum, a fragrance came to my nostrils. Look! Bees and butterflies gathered together, sucking pollen. The autumn wind hit, and the chrysanthemums trembled slightly.
The autumn wind is blowing, the cool wind blows across the cheek and looks at the blue sky, "the sky is high and the clouds are light. It makes people relaxed and happy to see the vast freedom between the flying geese and the 'blue cloud sky, yellow flower land', or the romantic freedom between the clouds and the clouds!"
At this time, the rain also came quietly, which is the melody of nature. Da, Da fell on the roof, splashing water one after another, forming a rain net between heaven and earth. Look! Foreign books, willow branches and leaves are laughing in the rain, and the grass is shining. It's so green and lovely 1 rain. Sometimes I want to be a beautiful girl and put on a light white yarn. In the evening, and gradually stopped, the sunset appeared a rainbow hanging in the sky. The earth gives off a wonderful cool smell. After being baptized, grass and leaves also hang full, crystal clear pearls. Everything is so quiet.
At night, the boats parked near the bridge lit up their lights, glittering, and people came out of the house. Some old people connect their feelings on the chessboard; Some young people go shopping with friends. The night was shrouded in laughter.
Autumn is the seed sown in the soil, greedily sucking nutrition;
Autumn is the sprout growing out, facing the sun, preparing for the days to come;
Autumn is a beautiful flower that shows its beauty to all things.
Autumn is coming
I don't know how long since then, it seems that a tense struggle has finally come to an end. The field has a long breath from its wide chest. There is a clear light like water spreading on the slope, and the trees and crops around begin to sway in the breeze. The dew came back, moistened the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung it quietly in the field. Although the sun is still bright, it no longer hurts people's spine and becomes broad and clear, as if it is finally weak and can't steam the field, which is like reconciliation with the field. All these are telling me: autumn is coming!
In autumn, the leaves turn yellow gradually, and a cool autumn wind blows. The golden leaves dance in the air with the wind, just like Fairies in golden clothes. Tired of dancing, we sat on the ground to rest. The next group of fairies danced more vigorously. The leaves fell one by one. The ground was like a thick blanket. We danced happily on it.
People often say, "it's especially bright from the moon to the Mid Autumn Festival", which is very reasonable. Look! The moon in the blue and black sky is as big as a golden basin, brilliant, like a baby's face, full of childishness. The soft golden ring was surrounded by wisps of clouds and willows. The moon rose higher and higher, and had climbed up the building. It looks down on the earth and shines brightly. I narrowed my eyes and really saw the blurred scenery in the moon. Is it a tree? Is it a mountain? Is it clouds? Is it sandstorm? Is it my figure? It's like what you think. Suddenly, light clouds came and gently covered the moon. I saw the moon shining through the clouds. It squeezed and tried to get out. A cool wind dispersed the clouds, and the moon showed her beautiful smiling face again, like a little girl lifting the black hair on her forehead and showing her smiling face to people. I think the moon through the clouds seems more vigorous and poetic.
Autumn is coming. All the scenery in autumn is very beautiful. I love autumn. I love this beautiful autumn.
Memories of autumn
Childhood attachment to autumn is simple and childish. At that time, we often went to the wild in groups to look for dandelion POMs. Gently take off one and put it on your mouth. With a blow, thousands of fairy feathers immediately spread out. It's very beautiful. Sometimes I go to Grandpa Zhang's yard to look for maple leaves falling on the ground. At this time, they have been beaten red by frost and used as bookmarks in books. They are very cute.
Autumn is the season with the most fruits in a year. The streets are full of apples and pears. The most attractive to me are tender corn and sweet potato. No matter where I play, I always listen to the cry of selling corn. Once he heard it, he flew home, took a small basket, took grandma's hand and ran to the corn farmer's house to see grandma skillfully pick up some big corn and take it home. Then, I sat quietly in front of the pot for cooking corn, listening to the sound of steam hitting the lid,... As soon as the smell of corn dispersed, I couldn't wait to take one out with chopsticks, throw it into the cold water basin prepared in advance to cool it, then take it out and peel it carefully one by one.
The season of autumn is so short in a year