In the early morning, the field was covered with a veil-like mist, as if to give the rice the last moisture. The sun came out and it was golden in front of me. The full ears of rice bowed their heads and bent the rice stalks. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining in the sun, like countless pearls. A gust of wind blew, and the rice fluttered with the wind, giving off an "autumn".
The field scenery in October is so charming, just like a beautiful picture.
In the early morning, the field was covered with a veil-like mist, as if to give rice the last moisture. The sun came out and it was golden in front of me. The full ears of rice bowed their heads and bent the rice stalks. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining in the sun, like countless pearls. A gust of wind blew, and the rice fluttered with the wind, making a "pleasant sound".
After lunch, it seems that someone is silently directing, old people, young people and children. They all happen to coincide, holding silver sickles, leaving home, rushing to the field and starting to grab the harvest. Sweat flowed on their faces and wet their clothes, and they didn't bother to wipe them. "Click click" rang into one piece and merged into an idyllic symphony. How wonderful and cheerful the sound is! You see, the soybean sticks out its round little head in the pod and looks out, as if enjoying a bumper harvest.
Overnight, all the standing rice slept on the floor like a carpet. This field has become very broad. After two or three days, the rice sleeping on the ground disappeared and turned green. Ah! It turned out to be green wheat leaves, much like a lush grassland. Wheat leaves are long and thin, soft and tender. They suck the crystal rain and dew, scrambling to grow, as if they were taller and faster than anyone else.
There is a hole in front of me. I looked up and saw all kinds of vegetables: red peppers, green vegetables, clustered grass heads ... I pulled out a green vegetable with roots like grandpa's beard and leaves and vegetable handles like pieces of table tennis boards.
What a charming Akita!
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2. Describe the beautiful scenes about autumn fields [Describe the beautiful scenes about autumn fields] Autumn has come, leaves have fallen, and the autumn is crisp and fruitful. It's really charming! Looking at the fields in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the most beautiful and attractive thing is the autumn fields, describing the beautiful fragments about the autumn fields. In the hole below, the rice is ripe, and it seems that someone has sprinkled a thick layer of gold on the ground. Autumn waves shake the ears of rice, making the heavy ears of rice swing rhythmically, as if the golden mountain were sliding. What the pupils wrote was "Describe the beautiful fragments about the autumn fields". It's like a touching piece of music. A section of road is covered with trees on both sides. Wearing cotton-padded clothes in summer and a crown of smocks in winter, I lost a lot of weight. A gust of wind blows, leaves fall, red, yellow and flowery ... like a fairy scattering flowers, and like thousands of colorful butterflies flying in the air. Looking up at the sky, I saw a flock of geese flying from the north and far away from the south. They lined up neatly and exchanged formations. Arranged according to a word for a while, a herringbone for a while, and a big character for a while ... On the hillside, sorghum stands proudly. When the autumn wind blows, they are like handfuls of victory torches, swaying happily. Ah, the fields in autumn are really beautiful! I like the fields in autumn. [Describe the wonderful fragment about Akita] Essay: What is failure? Nothing, just a step closer to success; What is success? That is, after all the roads leading to failure, there is only one road left, and that is the road to success.
3. About Akita practicing Akita
Autumn is the golden season. In this beautiful season, I came to play on the court.
I see golden rice, like a golden ocean, rippling in the cool autumn wind. Pieces of soybeans shook their pods and made a "Hua La" laugh; The tall and straight sorghum raised its black, red and black face, as if singing happily. Snow-white cotton propped up a full belly, as if to show off their harvest.
There are several wild chrysanthemums on the grass, which are competing to open in the cold wind, and some are in bud. The golden grass clothed the earth with a golden dress. There are several maple trees on the hillside. The red maple leaves are like a fire, and they have also burned people's hearts. Seeing this beautiful scenery, I can't help but think of the poem of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu, "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers." There were several beautiful cries in the sky, and I looked up. The blue sky turned out to be flocks of geese flying to the south for the winter.
Ah! The fields in autumn are really beautiful!
4. Autumn field composition observation Autumn is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn and sorghum are all ripe and tired. The autumn sky is high, as if Pangu is still supporting the sky and the earth; The sky is so blue, as if a painter painted blue paint on the sky. The leaves of poplars are a little yellow. When the autumn wind blows, poplars stagger, as if they are old and unstable. The crops are very happy, because they all bear fruit and are talking about: "Look, how big my fruit is, I can rank first among the crops!" " ""You see, my fruit is not worse than yours. "The crops bear rich fruits, leaving the sweetness to people, but gradually turning yellow and aging. Grass sneaks out of the campus lawn, just like putting a green military uniform on the earth; The beautiful teaching building whispered to me, "I will shelter you from the wind and rain, so you should study hard." The surrounding scenery seems to say to me, "We have all achieved something, have you? Let's race! " Only Miss Liu bowed her head and said nothing, feeling very sad and sad. Crops comforted her one after another: "Although you have no fruit, your figure is beautiful, and you have brought beauty to people." Miss Liu finally smiled. Autumn is beautiful, I love autumn! Autumn scenery autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves turn yellow. When the wind blows, chunks of leaves fall from the trees, and the ground is covered with dead leaves, making a "quack" sound. There is a lot of rain in autumn, and it is always dripping, so we can't go anywhere. However, the air becomes fresh and no longer dry. As soon as the rain stops, the autumn is crisp. There is a lot of fruit. There are red apples, sweet pears, sweet and sour oranges and bananas in Huang Chengcheng ... I like bananas best. I can eat a banana in three bites. I like this fruity autumn. Just a little more encouragement.
Autumn brings the news of autumn, and the fallen leaves send us an invitation like an invitation, so I go out and look for autumn in the wild.
In autumn in the Woods, the leaves of buttonwood trees turn yellow. When the wind blows, the leaves are like yellow butterflies, flying all over the sky and falling from the sky like paratroopers. Stubborn pines and cypresses are still wearing green military uniforms, standing upright in the autumn wind, just like mighty soldiers, standing with the attitude of soldiers.
Ginkgo Garden is the most unique, like a small fan mounted with yellow silk and a green edge that never fades out! They danced in the autumn wind, which made people want to add another stroke to the book. Autumn is in the fields, where it is intoxicating.
There is a bumper harvest everywhere here. Look, that sorghum is like drinking too much wine. It turned red with drunkenness and fell asleep with its head down.
The corn blushed, blowing the red tassels crooked, and the cotton also grinned, revealing white cotton wool. The farmer's uncle is busy in the field, and his face is full of smiles.
In autumn, by the river, the water is clearer and the water is sparkling in the sun. Looking down carefully, you can see some small fish and shrimp drilling around in the water.
The ducklings frolicked on the water. How interesting! I love this charming autumn, and I love this autumn field even more.
6. Composition about Akita Autumn girls have arrived, the autumn is crisp, the geese fly south, and the word "one" is arranged for a while. White clouds are flying in the blue sky. I like this golden autumn show, and I prefer the fields in autumn.
Walking on the boulevard leading to the field, I saw that the trees on the roadside had withered and yellow leaves were falling. Yellow leaves are all over the earth, and when you step on them, there will be a "rustling" sound. Although the grass is yellow, it is full of vitality underground, and it will flourish again next spring. By the roadside, the leaves of poplar trees slowly fall from the trees like dancing yellow butterflies, and only the leaves of pine and cypress are still so green.
Soon, I came to the field. Wow, Miss Qiu has already played! Look, Gao Lianghai proudly holds its head high and raises the torch. Qiu Guang is colorful, like a flower bed covered with splendid jewels. Its upright pole, huge red spikes, like drunk, blown by the breeze, huge leaves dancing with the wind, as if waving to people. Look, a plant is taller than one person. There is a strong corn on every tree. Some even have "twins". Pick any one and peel it off to reveal the golden corn kernels inside. It's really pleasing to the eye. In the endless fields, the rice is ripe. It is golden, and looks like a long and wide yellow carpet. At first glance, it is full of intoxicating gold. Under the sunshine, it is more and more dazzling, as if the ground is full of gold. Wow! No wonder the farmer uncle who cut rice was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Looking at this fruitful achievement, who is not happy to blossom! Huh? South of the rice field, what is glistening? Ah, what a big cotton field. Snow-white cotton is like a peach in a gray cotton leaf. No wonder people call them cotton peaches! Chubby cotton peaches spit out clouds of white cotton wool, as soft as cow hair.
Ah! I love this autumn, and I love the golden fields in this autumn.
7. Fields in Autumn People praise colorful and flowery spring, but I prefer fruitful and crisp autumn. Autumn is more prosperous than spring; Autumn is more colorful than spring. On Sunday, I went to the fields in the suburbs to look for the footprints of autumn. The sky is like a sapphire covering the earth, and the sun is like a pearl embedded in it, emitting soft light. Poplars lined up neatly on both sides of the road took off their summer clothes and put on their autumn clothes, with green leaves mixed with yellow leaves. A gust of autumn wind blew, and yellow leaves whirled off the branches, flying in the air like yellow butterflies. Several wild chrysanthemums beside the tree are in full bloom and swaying in the autumn wind, just like a row of fairies dancing, adding a lot of color to autumn. On both sides of the road are endless rice fields. In the field, golden rice, full and heavy, wafted intoxicating fragrance, and rolled golden waves, pushing them to endless distances, like brilliant rosy clouds shaking off in the field. Huang Chengcheng's millet, with its heavy ears, can't hold back, and it is still shaking hard, as if singing a hymn to the harvest field. From a distance, the whole paddy field looks like a carpet covered with gold. In the field, farmers are busy harvesting rice, and their cheerful laughter comes from time to time. Near the rice field, there is a small field full of tall corn. They are full of energy, facing the passing autumn wind and whispering, as if quietly conveying the message of harvest. The crystal clear dew on the leaves suddenly got into the soil, which contributed to the bumper harvest in order to moisten the fertile land at the foot. The river near the field is crystal clear, but the water is getting colder and colder. There are a few yellow leaves floating on the water, just like a boat with a few leaves, carrying a few small ants down the river. In the middle of the river, there are a group of fat white geese flapping their snow-white wings, playing on the water and splashing beautiful water. The boundaries of rice fields are continuous mountains. The color of the mountain has turned a little yellow. The weeds on the mountain set off the golden autumn with their residual green. Ah! Autumn fields, under the hard work of farmers, under the moisture of farmers' hard sweat, under the embellishment of chrysanthemums competing to open, your tomorrow will be even better!
I like autumn, because Yuan Ye in autumn is beautiful and gives me good rural memories. I like autumn, because the autumn wind is very refreshing and once blew the melancholy of my life journey; I like autumn, because jathyapple in autumn is very bright and clean. It can calm me down and watch Bodhi.
Yuan Ye in autumn is in my childhood country dream. Although it is a yellow hillside, it is dotted with rich and splendid joy. Persimmon is red, like a girl's happy face. Millet is yellow, the heavy ears of millet are low with lazy heads, and yellow is warm and dazzling. Sorghum is red, head held high, looking up at the blue sky, as if to show the pride of autumn. The sweet potato is harvested, and the soft and moist soil seems to exude a fragrance. Stick your face to the ground and put your feet into the ground. I feel so comfortable, just like being by my mother's side and putting my heart in her arms. Autumn is so beautiful that even the small wild chrysanthemums on the edge of the field smile and blink at white, purple and yellow. Autumn is really beautiful, so beautiful that farmers' faces also burst into smiles, so beautiful that children's hearts are full of sweet happiness. Autumn has come and gone. Although the beautiful scenery of vilen's hometown has been impossible to pursue, when autumn comes, my heart will be warmer.
Autumn has come, and the autumn wind has started again. I stay away from the beautiful countryside in the autumn wind. I don't know why, my heart has been a little more melancholy since then, although I know it's not autumn wind.
There are many poplars and buttonwood trees in the university campus of this city. The autumn wind blew, and the leaves turned yellow and fell to the ground. I often look out the window of the classroom and feel very lost. I don't know why I feel lonely and sad. I feel sad. In the autumn wind, the wanderers didn't come and go together, but came and went in a hurry. The career of studying has been gently blown by the autumn wind like that, and there seems to be no trace. Wandering is like autumn leaves on the branches, drifting with the wind, as if there is no end line. My heart can no longer be as comfortable and warm as when I was in my hometown. Life has become a long journey with a heavy load, or wandering in the desert post road in the bleak autumn wind, or being stranded in an unmanned guest house in the misty autumn rain. That kind of mood can only be described by the lonely scene of "Banqiao frost is cold and cheerless, Maodian moonlight crows". Even if you are detained in a church-like compound, your mood is difficult to settle down, and you are still as helpless and lonely as falling leaves. Autumn wind, in this way, blows my melancholy footsteps and makes me feel the sadness of this life journey. I can't help sighing in the autumn wind. Isn't life just like falling leaves? From prosperity, from depravity to soil, it is just a dream process.
The autumn wind blew through countless beautiful autumn days, and also let me see the beauty of falling leaves. Autumn fields, autumn winds, autumn leaves, the scenes they show are bright or cold, which all evoke happy or sad feelings. Only the moonlight in autumn night gives people a quiet realm of selflessness. On the night when autumn leaves fall, there is a Leng Yue hanging in the sky, and the moonlight on the ground is like water. The sound in the autumn wind is the chirping of crickets and the falling of autumn leaves. At this time, when a person looks at the moon, his mood is infiltrated by pure moonlight, and there is no joy or sadness. He will naturally think of the poem "It's too light for anyone to hear except my comrade Mingyue", and his heart will be so quiet that he will forget why he came and why he went, and his heart will be in a one-dimensional static state in time and space. "Similar year after year, different year after year." Only the moon in autumn is an eternal beauty.
8. 1 autumn field autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn, although not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, has the fruits of golden people; Autumn, beauty, beauty is simple, beauty is mature.
Autumn brings not only fruits, but also people's joy! Autumn also brings joy to the fields. My grandmother lives in Tanobe, where there are many fields. Every time I go to my grandmother's house, I will enjoy the "field customs".
Autumn mornings are beautiful, and the fog in the fields covers houses, forests and crops, giving people a mysterious feeling. When I walked out of the house and walked in the field, I saw a bumper harvest scene: farmers were as busy as a bee; Cotton is as white as snow; The ears of wheat bent the straw; Sorghum red is like fire-I went to the suburbs, where there was a fruit forest as attractive as food: persimmons hung on trees like red lanterns; Apple is like a little girl's red face; Grapes are like purple pearls, hanging in groups on vines-how tempting! I bought a bunch of grapes, and I tasted one. "How sweet!" " "I really want to bring this bunch of grapes to my relatives and friends and let them share this' autumn gift'.
I was tired of walking, so I lay down on the spot and looked up at the sky. The clear sky is like the sea. White clouds are like boats, fluttering leisurely, and rows of geese fly south along the zigzag. Autumn night is more beautiful. I took a chair, sat in the field and looked at the starry sky.
The stars are particularly bright, like cream on chocolate pudding, which is particularly conspicuous. In the field, frogs are singing. It's wonderful! A little wind blows, I close my eyes and feel the wind, which is very comfortable! I look at the bright moon, the forest of Yousen, accompanied by fields, like a painting. I can't help but admire: "beautiful fields!" Autumn is the season when the sky is high and the clouds are light, and it is a paradise for chrysanthemum sisters.
Autumn is more prosperous than spring. On Saturday, I walked into the autumn fields and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in autumn.
The sky is like a huge sapphire, the sun is like a pearl, and the golden light is set in the sapphire. Bauhinia trees are planted neatly on both sides of the path. They took off their summer clothes with purple in green and put on their autumn clothes with green in gold, as if welcoming the arrival of Miss Qiu.
An autumn breeze blew gently, and the yellow leaves spun off the trees, flying in the air like yellow butterflies. The chrysanthemums on both sides of the Bauhinia tree are in full bloom in the wind, as if to say, "Miss Qiu, thank you! It is you who blow us more brilliantly. "
Look, they are as red as fire, as white as snow, as pink as chardonnay, as big as colored balls and as small as lanterns, which set off the bauhinia trees more beautifully. In the field, golden rice is full of grains, which exudes intoxicating directions.
Huang Chengcheng's millet, with heavy ears, kept swinging, as if dancing happily. From a distance, the whole paddy field looks like a shiny blanket.
Next to the paddy field, there is a crystal-clear stream flowing happily to the west, and the small fish in the stream are swimming freely. There are some fallen leaves on the water, just like some lovely boats.
I like autumn, and I like autumn fields even more! Akita "Oh, really? Go to the fields to find autumn? " We surrounded Miss Li in the composition class. Seeing the teacher nodded with a smile, everyone's face suddenly opened a big flower.
The teacher told us some matters needing attention, and everyone set off happily by car. Along the way, we saw a row of banyan trees with long beards, and their leaves showed bright green under the sunlight.
There are small wild chrysanthemums in the flower bed under the banyan tree. They are all golden yellow and dotted everywhere. How beautiful! Occasionally, only a few small yellow leaves of banyan trees poked their heads playfully out of the green leaves, and they were reluctant to fall, as if to say to us, "Autumn is coming." The car stopped.
When I got off the bus, I saw a beautiful picture: a large piece of golden rice on the right, as far as the eye can see, the autumn wind blew fresh rice fragrance, which made people intoxicated; On the left are green vegetables, dark green cabbages and light green onions, which are colorful and pleasing to the eye. Sweating and wearing shorts, we saw the heavy ears of rice with our own eyes, and really felt that autumn was in Hainan, and the harvest autumn was around.
Walking on the narrow ridge, the students are curious about everything and keep asking questions. A classmate asked the teacher what rice is.
Haha, that's funny. However, it also shows that some of us only know how to enjoy, and we don't know that the rice we eat is made of these rice husks.
Everyone reached out and touched it, some called pricking their hands, and some picked some and took them back as souvenirs. Walking in the golden sea of rice, we also saw a small frog with the same color as the earth, smaller than my thumb, and a crab as big as my little finger.
The students made a fuss, shouting and laughing ... the quiet fields became lively. In the distance, several farmers who were busy harvesting were also disturbed and looked up at us.
The teacher really wants to take us to see their harvest, but it's too far, and the mud in the rice field is deep, so we can't get through. I think it's really hard for farmers. Standing in the mud on such a hot day, I dare not leave leftovers in the future.
Later, we found lovely ducklings, fierce big dogs and aggressive bulls raised by farmers ... Ah, the fields in autumn really want to eat a rich "big meal". I wish I could have more time to enjoy it here! It's very cold today, and the sunshine is weak. The teacher took us to the fields to enjoy the scenery.
When I got to the field, I took a closer look and saw crystal beads hanging from the tip of the wheat seedling. Looking into the distance, there is a train moving forward like a python.
There are several bundles of Yushu straw in the distance of the field. Pieces of wheat fields are connected together like a huge green carpet.
The telephone pole in the wheat field, like a gold hoop, goes straight into the ground and reaches into the sky. The wires on the telephone pole are criss-crossed, like an endless net.
Looking south, tall buildings stand in the distance. There is a canal in the wheat field. The water in the paddy field flows from high to low, just like a waterfall. Where the canal is gentle, the water gurgles, as if playing a beautiful tune.
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9. The composition describing Akita is more than 400 words. In autumn, I am a makeup artist, making the world particularly charming; In autumn, he is a magician, dyeing the fields golden. Autumn is a gentle woman, and the oncoming autumn wind is so light and soft. In autumn, the delicate and charming flowers wither, so who is the protagonist of autumn? That's a leaf.
Walking on the path with trees on both sides, my eyes are full of fallen leaves. I picked up a leaf and observed it carefully. It turned out to be a maple leaf. Look, how beautiful she is! The leaves that extend around are mostly like palms with five fingers open, and the edges are slightly serrated. The veins on them are clearly visible and connected in series. Her color is more beautiful, just like a burning fire, so bright and dazzling. Sad people will be inspired to cheer up after reading it. I know that maple leaves are not only dazzling red, but also a series of charming colors such as yellow and green. I can't help wondering why only the maple leaf is red among all the yellow leaves. Is it because of the influence of autumn sunshine, or because I left my mother tree, held her gently in my hand and continued to think? ...
Not only the maple leaves are lovely, but also many leaves are interesting. Look, I have found a good thing now, which is Hollyleaf. Although he is ugly, his skill is very powerful. Sharp-edged thorns are his self-defense weapon. Hollyleaf's cold dark green leaves make yellow eyes full of vitality several times. Compared with delicate flowers, it is also interesting.
In the distance, a few leaves fell. I ran to pick them up. There are ginkgo in miniskirts, noble and elegant phoenix trees, and …
I love autumn, but I love autumn leaves more. Because of them, the world is better. Because of them, life is more colorful.