Autumn came to us, and the cool autumn wind sent away the heat. We ended our scorching summer vacation. Everyone took off their thin summer clothes and put on new autumn clothes, and threw themselves into the tense and happy campus life in the new semester. Autumn comes to school, and on the dense branches around the campus, leaves that turn from green to yellow fly like beautiful butterflies in the autumn wind, flying in the air, and then falling slowly.
Colorful chrysanthemum fairies in the flower beds seem to wave to us every day and welcome us. Autumn comes to the field, the rice is ripe, and the endless field is like a golden ocean, making waves.
In the cotton field, the peaches are smiling, and the endless cotton is like white clouds swaying with the wind. Uncle cotton farmers like to collect cotton everywhere.
Ah! Autumn, the harvest season, you have brought infinite joy and joy to the workers.
Chapter 2: Today, I walked aimlessly in the street, and a dead leaf fell from my side, quietly, as if I didn't want to disturb the busy crowd. Suddenly, I found that autumn is not only the season of life sleeping, but now I know why the ancients once said, "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I said autumn is not as good as spring."
Autumn is a poetic season, everything is so faint, with a yellowish melancholy temperament. Walking under the tree, listening to the whispers between the autumn wind and the branches, sharing the unique smell of fallen leaves in the surrounding air, watching the naughty autumnal equinox and fallen leaves chasing around like butterflies, flashing golden blurred spots.
Chapter 3: Early autumn rain and faint wind slipped in through the open window. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I smell the rain in early autumn-there is a little sadness hidden in the coolness.
Although it is only early autumn, the wind has lost its invincible overwhelming momentum in midsummer. Probably because I am tired of that kind of loneliness and want to find what I lost after spring.
Although it has been raining for several days, the trees on both sides of the road are still as lush as summer, and some fallen leaves are scattered on the concrete floor of the city. I remember when I was a child, I had a strong aversion to rain, especially the continuous drizzle in spring and now.
At that time, I lived in an old house built by my grandfather in the suburbs. I feel that the sky is like rice paper splashed with ink by a master of ink painting, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed and dull.
The main thing is that I can only stay indoors and can't go out to play at will. So I am looking forward to a quick rain.
However, this continuous autumn rain seems to be determined to fight me for several days. Sometimes it's really boring. I sat at the gate and watched the falling rain converge into small puddles in the pits in the courtyard, and watched countless ripples constantly produce reincarnation in the pond.
Overflow rainwater and new rainwater flow into several finger-wide streams, then flow downstream along the small earth slope, leave the hospital and disappear at the end of the line of sight. Where will it flow? I began to imagine, so I felt bored.
No matter how long it rains, it will stop eventually. As the rain gradually decreased, the sky gradually brightened.
Sometimes the sun comes out in a hurry, and you will see the real scene of "rising in the east and setting in the west". The golden rain turns into golden ripples and still circulates in the golden pond in the courtyard.
I finally understand that the most beautiful sunshine is not when Wan Li is cloudless, sunny but hot and dry, but in Chuqing, where it has been raining for days, the clouds have just dissipated and the air is moist and cool. So my aversion to rain subsided, and at the same time I had a special liking for Chu Qing's rain.
At this time, the rain has gradually stopped. After several days of continuous autumn rain, I habitually want to go to the balcony to see Chu Qing ... Xie Songyang is crisp in autumn, and under the blue sky and white clouds, flocks of geese are arranged in a "human" shape for a while and a "one" shape for a while, and slowly fly to the south to prepare for the warm south for winter.
Autumn came to us, and the cool autumn wind sent away the heat. We ended our scorching summer vacation. Everyone took off their thin summer clothes and put on new autumn clothes, and threw themselves into the tense and happy campus life in the new semester. Autumn comes to school, and on the dense branches around the campus, leaves that turn from green to yellow fly like beautiful butterflies in the autumn wind, flying in the air, and then falling slowly.
Colorful chrysanthemum fairies in the flower beds seem to wave to us every day and welcome us. Autumn comes to the field, the rice is ripe, and the endless field is like a golden ocean, making waves.
In the cotton field, the peaches are smiling, and the endless cotton is like white clouds swaying with the wind. Uncle cotton farmers like to collect cotton everywhere.
Ah! Autumn, the harvest season, you have brought infinite joy and joy to the workers.
Chapter 2: Today, I walked aimlessly in the street, and a dead leaf fell from my side, quietly, as if I didn't want to disturb the busy crowd. Suddenly, I found that autumn is not only the season of life sleeping, but now I know why the ancients once said, "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I said autumn is not as good as spring."
Autumn is a poetic season, everything is so faint, with a yellowish melancholy temperament. Walking under the tree, listening to the whispers between the autumn wind and the branches, sharing the unique smell of fallen leaves in the surrounding air, watching the naughty autumnal equinox and fallen leaves chasing like butterflies, shining with golden blurred spots.
Chapter 3: Early autumn rain and faint wind slipped in through the open window. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I smell the rain in early autumn-there is a little sadness hidden in the coolness.
Although it is only early autumn, the wind has lost its invincible overwhelming momentum in midsummer. Probably because I am tired of that kind of loneliness and want to find what I lost after spring.
Although it has been raining for several days, the trees on both sides of the road are still as lush as summer.
2. Autumn is coming. How to keep a diary? Autumn is coming. The fields are golden. All the crops are ripe, including soybeans, sorghum, wheat and corn ... farmers are busy harvesting! Very happy.
The fruit in the orchard is ripe. Oranges, apples and pears are covered with branches, and some children carry baskets in their hands to pick ripe fruits. They took some fruit and ate it. They are delicious. They are from My Sweetie. They are delicious.
Small animals will hibernate in autumn, including bears, squirrels and snakes. They are all going to hibernate. Birds have to fly to the south for winter, and it takes dozens of days to fly to the warm south.
Other small animals don't hibernate, but they should also prepare enough winter food. Ah! Autumn is so cool and beautiful.
3. How to write a diary about autumn days? Beautiful autumn.
The hot summer has passed, and the footsteps of autumn come quietly.
Autumn is a beautiful and cool season.
Autumn is not as beautiful and fragrant as spring; There are not so many small creatures singing in summer; Not as beautiful as winter. However, it is the most beautiful in my heart.
Although there are not so many small creatures in autumn as in summer, the scenery of fallen leaves in autumn is much better than them. When the wind blows, the leaves fall with the wind, and there is always a sound, as if to tell everyone loudly: "Who said there are no butterflies in autumn?" Am I not? How about it? Beautiful! "
Besides the climate, there are many differences between autumn and summer. For example, the colors of leaves in autumn and summer are very different. In autumn, the green leaves on the trees are not so bright, and gradually turn from green to yellow. With the deepening of autumn, the leaves of most tree species are golden and brilliant. Under the sweeping of autumn wind, pieces of yellow leaves have begun to fall to the earth, which is quite spectacular. On the country road, the smell of soil gradually becomes rich, and when doing morning exercises and walking in the evening.
In autumn night, the moonlight is no longer hazy, and the moon is bright and radiant. In the suburbs, there are bursts of fragrance of wild flowers and weeds; The nightingale's voice in the forest is crisp and beautiful; Among the trees and flowers, birds chirp, which is pleasing to the eye. The sounds of nature accompanied by autumn are wonderful. Sporadic frogs and faint cicadas seem to convey the departure of summer. When the shower stops, birds sing to tell people that autumn has begun.
Autumn is the season of ripe harvest. In the countryside, a golden wave of rice has been set off. On the hillside, oranges, oranges, persimmons and other fruits are everywhere; The melon shed is full of melons, vines and ripe melons, waiting for the sower to pick and harvest.
Ah! Autumn is around us, and its beautiful scenery is really intoxicating!
4. How to keep a diary in the autumn when the leaves begin to fall; When the maple leaves are as red as fire; When the cool breeze blows into people's hearts, Miss Qiu walks towards us with light steps.
Look! Next to the West Lake, on the path paved with golden fallen leaves, pedestrians stopped to listen to Miss Qiu's beautiful singing. Staring at the photos of autumn. The oncoming autumn wind is mixed with sweet-scented osmanthus, chrysanthemum and autumn fragrance from time to time.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter. Whenever the autumn wind blows over people's cheeks, and the fragrance mixed in the middle is distributed around them, people will take a deep breath, as if to suck up all the essence of the years.
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so exposed in summer and so introverted in winter. Qiu Shuang is an important representative, and many poets spend their pen and ink on describing Qiu Shuang or autumn scenery to express their deep thoughts and lonely feelings.
The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so exposed in summer and so introverted in winter. Qiu Shuang is an important representative, and many poets spend their pen and ink on describing Qiu Shuang or autumn scenery to express their deep thoughts and lonely feelings.
Autumn is a poem that gently tells a series of touching stories. Autumn is a great artist. He paints pictures that money can't buy.
Autumn is beautiful, and the beauty is clear. A crisscross stream is singing and dancing, flowing slowly. Autumn is very wheat, and the beauty lies in the scenery. Leaves of different colors and shapes fall from the branches and gently pat the delicate skin of Mother Earth.
"The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn scenery is beautiful." Autumn scenery lies not only in beautiful scenery, but also in busy harvest scenes. Huge fruit, beautifully hung on the branches, makes people admire at first sight and drool.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
5. How to write the second-grade composition "Autumn is coming" Autumn is people's favorite season. People love autumn, and they love it. Love it, the clouds are light and the wind is light; I like it better. When autumn comes, the leaves turn yellow and fall off the trees one by one. Every yellow leaf is like a letter, written by teacher Qiu to the animals. She wrote to squirrels, asking them to prepare enough almonds, hazelnuts, beech nuts, pinecones and so on. Wake up during hibernation in autumn and use it in an emergency after hibernation. She wrote to the black bears and told them to be prepared for hibernation. If they don't hibernate, they can't eat. She wrote to the little white rabbit to prepare other autumn food. In autumn, all the vegetables froze to death. She also wrote to the children to add some clothes and not to catch cold. Farmers' uncles love autumn very much because she blows away the heat of summer; She brings light and coolness to people; She still goes to the world with heavy fruits. People love autumn, and they love it. Love it, the clouds are light and the wind is light; I like the smell of its fruit. Parents also love autumn, because it is much cheaper for them to buy other fruits in autumn than in winter. Children love autumn more, because most fruits ripen in autumn, and they can eat fruits with relish every day. Some children hate summer because they are afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes, but there are no mosquitoes in autumn. In autumn, she has a sunny day, neither the scorching sun in summer nor the biting feeling in winter. Ah, autumn, people love you, love your crisp autumn, love your sunny days, love the fragrance of your fruit.