The autumn sky is particularly blue, like a painting. The air in autumn is particularly fresh, as if it had been filtered.
Walking on the way to school in the morning, I took a breath of air, which was particularly refreshing and clear-headed. Not to mention the fields in autumn.
The paddy field is golden yellow, which looks like a golden carpet from a distance. The rice grains are so full that the stalks are bent.
Look at the fiery red sorghum. From a distance, it looks like a group of little girls in red hats, dancing there with a breeze. Look at the persimmon, fiery red, like a red lantern, and like the smiling faces of children.
When you peel off a thin layer of persimmon skin, fresh pulp will be exposed. You taste it, it is as sweet as honey. Although most of the flowers and trees in autumn have withered, as long as you look closely, you will find beautiful autumn chrysanthemums, which are colorful and changeable.
Look at those slender petals. They are really likable. Chrysanthemum stems are very straight, especially with the style of Gu Song. Close to the chrysanthemums, suddenly, a fragrance came to the nose ... These autumn chrysanthemums are blooming in the cool autumn wind.
Although there are not so many beautiful flowers and green trees and grass in autumn, autumn is also beautiful, with its own characteristics and scenery. Ah! Autumn is beautiful. I like autumn.
2. Title: Autumn is coming (write 720 words). The hot summer passed and the cool autumn came.
The autumn sky is particularly blue, like a painting. The air in autumn is particularly fresh, as if it had been filtered. Walking on the way to school in the morning, I took a breath of air, which was particularly refreshing and clear-headed. Not to mention the fields in autumn. The paddy field is golden yellow, which looks like a golden carpet from a distance. The rice grains are so full that the stalks are bent. Look at the fiery red sorghum. From a distance, it looks like a group of little girls in red hats, dancing there with a breeze. Look at the persimmon, fiery red, like a red lantern, and like the smiling faces of children. When you peel off a thin layer of persimmon skin, fresh pulp will be exposed. You taste it, it is as sweet as honey.
Although most of the flowers and trees in autumn have withered, as long as you look closely, you will find beautiful autumn chrysanthemums, which are colorful and changeable. Look at those slender petals. They are really likable. Chrysanthemum stems are very straight, especially with the style of Gu Song. Close to the chrysanthemums, suddenly, a fragrance came to the nose ... These autumn chrysanthemums are blooming in the cool autumn wind.
Although there are not so many beautiful flowers and green trees and grass in autumn, autumn is also beautiful, with its own characteristics and scenery.
Ah! Autumn is so beautiful, I love autumn!
Write a composition about an event that happened in autumn. Listen to the footsteps of spring. Who says spring is silent? Who says spring comes and goes in a hurry? Even if the footsteps of spring are gentle, they will leave footprints. Even if the pace of spring is fast, it will leave an intoxicating fragrance ... who will not admit that the forerunner of spring is a small seed that has just sprouted? Who won't admit that the footprints of spring are first left on the boundless land? Indeed, spring first appeared on the earth. Speaking of spring, everything in the world can really be described as "changing with each passing day". In winter, the earth will lose its vitality and be covered with frost. But after winter, I will feel the same. On the vast land, it seems that something is in generate at a certain moment, and it seems that an irresistible force is budding: originally, everything is reviving, and a small seed is sticking out a green "little head". In a few days, those small green seeds are half a foot high and completely engulf the barren land, as if to announce to the world that we are the footprints left by spring! Soon, the green land will deepen a layer of color, and gradually, there will be purple, pale yellow and crimson flowers dotted in it, which looks like spring. This is the first step of the spring footprint! So, where will spring leave its footprints? Where can I hear its footprints? The answer is in the sky. It is not difficult for us to find that the sky will change in spring. As long as the cold east passes and the sun shines for a period of time, everyone will question themselves: is it spring? In spring, the sky is deep, the clouds are white and the sun is warm. You can conclude that spring has come, because it has left footprints.
Listen to the footsteps of spring. Who says spring is silent? Who says spring comes and goes in a hurry? Even if the footsteps of spring are gentle, they will leave footprints. Even if the pace of spring is fast, it will leave an intoxicating fragrance ... who will not admit that the forerunner of spring is a small seed that has just sprouted? Who won't admit that the footprints of spring are first left on the boundless land? Indeed, spring first appeared on the earth. Speaking of spring, everything in the world can really be described as "changing with each passing day". In winter, the earth will lose its vitality and be covered with frost. But after winter, I will feel the same. On the vast land, it seems that something is in generate at a certain moment, as if an irresistible force is budding: originally, everything is reviving, and a small seed is sticking out a green "little head". In a few days, those small green seeds are half a foot high and completely engulf the barren land, as if to announce to the world that we are the footprints left by spring! Soon, the green land will deepen a layer of color, and gradually, there will be purple, pale yellow and crimson flowers dotted in it, which looks like spring. This is the first step of the spring footprint! So where will spring leave its footprints next? Where can I hear its footprints? The answer is in the sky. It is not difficult for us to find that the sky will change in spring. As long as the cold east passes and the sun shines for a period of time, everyone will question themselves: Is spring coming? In spring, the sky is deep, the clouds are white and the sun is warm. You can conclude that spring has come, because it has left footprints in the sky. If you lie down. Looking at the lovely blue sky and cotton-wool white clouds on your back, you will have an unprecedented yearning. The cloudless blue sky is so soft and clean, just like a flawless blue sky. Looking at the clouds, like pieces of cotton, I really want to get into it and have a sleep. What's more, the protagonist Sun is even more gratifying. It will give off warmth. Just like when I was a child, my mother took good care of you. In this way, against the background of blue sky, white clouds and sunshine, we will immediately believe that the footprints of spring have been printed under the sky. Will the ubiquitous air leave the footprints of spring? Every morning, when you open the window, you will feel refreshed and feel the freshness of nature. The air in spring seems to have a characteristic: morning makes you feel refreshed. At noon, make you sleepy; At night, it makes you fall asleep again. In short, change it three times a day. In mid-spring, it occasionally rains a few drops of spring rain. Although it keeps raining, I can't see how wet the ground is, only a refreshing coolness. If you smell it hard, you will find that there is an unspeakable taste in the spring rain, which is not sweet or bitter. Dust off the world and people's troubles. So far, spring has left footprints in every corner of the world, which can be said to be ubiquitous in the environment of human life. Spring brings the footprints of spring. In this footprint, everything is revived and people are awakened. How beautiful the footprints in spring are. Let's listen carefully to the footprints of spring and feel the beauty of nature.
4. Ask for a composition about the story of autumn.
Among the four seasons, only the arrival of autumn is the most silent, and its footsteps are the lightest and heaviest-in the long night, in the tea fragrance that just overflowed, in an inexplicable meditation, it has approached.
The dance struggling from the dead leaves symbolizes not only a trace of sadness, some helplessness and decadence, but also an eternal face and an eternal mood.
The fallen leaves are undoubtedly sad. The autumn wind mercilessly drove them off the branches, but it still gave them a chance to consume their last vitality and stage the most beautiful pantomime. Deciduous leaves return to their roots and eventually become the most inconspicuous soup under people's feet; In the end, it will become spring mud to protect flowers.
Once, in this autumn, a boy and a girl came under the tree. The boy told the girl that the leaves fell only after listening to the sound. The boy raised his hand and applauded. Sure enough, the leaves are falling ... The boy smiled and asked the girl to try, but the girl's stubbornness made her not raise her hand. ...
It is another autumn after many years, and small steps are approaching. That is the girl of that year.
She looked at the fallen leaves on the ground and remembered what the boy had said. She couldn't help raising her hand. Once, twice and three times, the girl clapped as hard as she was intoxicated, and the leaves fell like snowflakes. Before she realized it, she was in tears. ...
Another autumn, and endless sadness. I want to talk, and my tears flow first.
Autumn comes, leaves fall, flowers fade and fruits smile. I don't know what season autumn is, and I don't want to know, let alone comment. The predecessors before me have described it incisively and vividly. In the autumn I have experienced, nothing unforgettable happened, and I won't hate or like it because of it or one of them. Autumn in the third grade is the same as other seasons. I will not observe the smiling faces in the field, I will not look for the notes by the river, I will not have any leisure and elegance to go for a walk in the park, pick up a fallen leaf and feel sad for a long time. The only thing is to face the white wall and imagine the golden world outside. Because I can only live my so-called autumn life in these homework. It seems that there is no time for me. What matters is the time for me to do my homework. Sometimes it's not enough I feel everything is tearing at me. I am busy every day. I want to know why I want to study. Reality tells me that this is an exam. Does study serve the exam? ! Sad! I gradually feel that the quality of my grades is actually related to vanity, although I thought it was a very pure thing. I should be careful every day; Cheer up every day; Every day I have to face the eyes full of expectations for me. Alas! Let's keep our heads down and do what we should do. Study hard! Go up every day! Come on, come on, come on! Fight, fight, fight again! Hold on, hold on, hold on. I can do it! Take advantage of the beautiful season of autumn to study.
6. 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.
7. Write a story about autumn.
Those traces that are temporarily covered only need to gently touch the dust with your hands.
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I looked at the sparse leaves and found that the sky was not blue, but foggy gray. With the test paper to be given to me at home, my heart has been cold for a season and I can only sigh. Walking on campus, I remembered the story of that autumn. ...
I waited for the bus at the station and was scolded by my mother at home. I have "seen through the world of mortals". My mother does this to me, not to mention others.
"Stir-fried thread, delicious stir-fried thread ...", a cry with the flavor of Zhenzong Yangzhou, my heart flashed, and I turned around, just a bad old man in his fifties, only feeling shabby. He turned the old machine step by step, adding fuel to the fire. He looked up and saw these strange eyes, first as confused as a child, and then with a smile.
I just mechanically turned my eyes to the yellow-green tree. Leaves baptized by autumn wind leave their mother's body and struggle upward in the wind. The wind has fallen, it falls leisurely; The wind is coming and blowing again. But it fell after all. I just hope the next leaf will fall. ...
Then, I turned stiffly and continued to wait for my car. Suddenly, with a bang, most passengers' eyes were taken away, and they turned their heads and left. With a sigh, fried rice came out. I wonder that the old man's machine is full of fried rice and has not been sold yet. But when fresh fried rice came to this world, the old man's eyes were clearly happy and excited.
The leaves on that tree have fallen again, and the arc drawn by the fallen leaves in the air seems to be so beautiful that it returns to its "root" with such a light posture. My "protective layer" seems to have cracked a small hole, and the crack has spread around. ...
This time I watched him all the time, and kept turning his machine, lighting his fire and cooking his fried rice. I seem to be moved.
At this time, a little girl came to the old man's booth with a little bit of confusion in her eyes. The old man hurried to meet a few steps, and the old man was finally able to "clinch a deal". The two chatted for a while, and the little girl and the old man made a long gesture. I realized that the little girl was asking for directions and the old man shook his head. The little girl was about to leave when the old man stopped her, put down his work and dragged her to the platform. He asked the passengers carefully, and when there was only air, he did his own thing and talked on the phone. Some simply avoided it, and what's more, they glanced at him. Old people are more careful. He asked me "classmate, how to get to XXX". My heart suddenly melted, and I was moved by the humility of the old man. ...
The warm autumn sunshine shines through the gap between my fingers, giving off the unique brilliance of the sun. ...
8. Write an autumn composition, write a composition about people and things, and have a beautiful and charming autumn.
Baoji West Street Primary School Yang
Autumn wind blows quietly, autumn rain falls gently, and autumn has come to us unconsciously. Today, my mother took me in the footsteps of autumn to find the figure of autumn.
I found autumn in the Woods. The tall sycamore tree has lost its leaves. When the autumn wind blows, palm-like leaves fall one after another. When it flew, it waved to us and said, "goodbye." Then it fell into the arms of Mother Earth. Ginkgo Garden, like handfuls of golden fans, is the most beautiful memorial given to people in autumn. As for the diamond poplars, it is like a welcoming team lined up on both sides of the avenue. The autumn wind blew and the leaves rustled. No wonder the ancients said, "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers"!
I found autumn in the park. Chrysanthemums in the park are in full bloom, including red, white, yellow and crimson. They are really colorful, colorful. Some of them are in full bloom, trying to show people their beautiful posture. Have a plenty of showy, skinny, like a shy little girl. The breezy autumn wind is sending their fragrance in all directions, giving people a refreshing pleasure.
On our way home, we passed the market. There are big pomegranates everywhere in the market. They squeezed me in the box, and I squeezed you, laughing from ear to ear, revealing crystal pomegranate seeds. Take a bite. It's really sweet and sour!
Ah! Autumn is around us, and its beautiful scenery is really intoxicating! My new friend.
My new friend, Zhang Xiao, comes from Xizhong Middle School 1 class (1) in Yangshan District, Wuxi City, Jiangsu Province. I entered the middle school and made many new friends. We laughed and helped each other. But she impressed me the most.
She has a real face, and her beautiful and exquisite calligraphy makes me envy and admire; When I am angry, sweet voices and comforting voices can always calm my chaotic heart. Listening to the sweet voice, feeling the temperature of those hands that hold me tightly, my heart is warm. She, an ordinary girl, has completely changed me.
I remember when I was in the sixth grade, I was not a "good student" and I was not so conscious in my study. But since I entered middle school, I have made such a friend with her. I've changed. I feel like I'm making progress. Since that incident ...
I did badly in the exam that week. I feel that I have completely failed. I did so badly in the exam for the first time. I am depressed at this time and don't want to give myself a chance. She seemed to read my mind, so she came up to me and said, "Zhang Xiaoying, don't you want to give yourself a chance to start over?" After listening to this, I have a feeling in my heart: yes, life will inevitably encounter setbacks. How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? As the saying goes, sunshine is always after the storm. Now, my mood has changed from depression to confidence.
She gave me courage and confidence; It's her. When I am lonely and depressed, that kind of comfort lingers in my ears. ...
Now, I stand in front of the mirror, and I find that I have grown up and made progress. This little effort comes entirely from her words. Without her help, how can I go from failure to success?
Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell everyone that she is Yu Rujing. Remember an Unforgettable Chinese Activity Remember an Unforgettable Chinese Activity Xizhong Middle School in Yangshan District, Wuxi City, Jiangsu Province 1 Class (1) Zhang Xiao "Classmates, the recitation contest for grades has been delayed due to various reasons in the school. I am very sorry. " This is what Teacher Ding said to us in today's Chinese class.
At present, there is a recitation competition in the class, and the students who have recited well are selected for a "grade competition". It can be said that before this, I was fully prepared, waiting to perform my "specialty" and show my elegance!
On Friday afternoon, the recitation contest officially began. Walking up to the podium one by one in the order of seats, my heart couldn't help jumping.
Ah, finally it's my turn! The heart that could have been suppressed, now I can't control it no matter how I use it. Suddenly, I feel that my heart doesn't belong to me, as if I have escaped from my body and got rid of my "claws". I thought: will I forget my lines? Will I lose face in front of my classmates? Will I? ...
With a "thumping" heart, I stepped onto the platform and recited the articles I had memorized with my partner Yan Fei.
"..." Hey, why doesn't Yin Fei talk? I wonder in my heart.
The students all looked at us with puzzled eyes. I really can't wait any longer. I'll go first. "The morning dew falls ..." I read it out loud. I don't know what the reason is, the heart that was originally separated from the body suddenly returned to the body, and it was calm again unconsciously.
Finally, we got 89 points and entered the grade competition. I am very pleased and happy.
It can be said that the recitation competition is a competition I have been looking forward to for a long time, because there are opponents and competitions in it, and I can see my own level. It is also an addiction!
I'm waiting for the grade recitation contest! I hope to show my best style!
9. The 600-word composition about autumn is not about autumn, like a beautiful girl, wearing a golden coat, quietly coming to the world. She thought, people are hot, so give them a rain. He took out the kettle and spilled it all over the floor. Fruits ripened and fell to the ground one by one.
The orchard in autumn ushered in a bumper harvest day. The little hedgehog came to the orchard and looked at the red apples and the apples on the ground. He immediately began to roll, and more and more apples stung his back and ran out of the orchard.
Autumn vegetable fields ushered in a bumper harvest day, all of which were Chinese cabbages one after another. Little rabbit came to the vegetable field with a basket on his arm. He jumped into the vegetable field and put aside one cabbage after another. When the basket was full, he took it out of the vegetable field with it on his arm.
The field ushered in a bumper harvest day, and the wheat ears covered the field, like an endless golden ocean. Farmers sit on harvesters and harvest ears of wheat in the fields. The farmers smiled and were very happy. Miss Qiu also smiled quietly.
Children are flying kites. There are butterfly kites, tropical fish kites and eagle kites in the sky ... There are more and more kites in the sky, which makes the sky more beautiful.
Autumn is a season of harvest and happiness.
Autumn is a beautiful picture, red, gold and purple. It's simply beautiful!
Of course, the most beautiful is the chrysanthemum fairy! Look at its purple, orange and white petals. It is really admirable! Maple leaves are also very beautiful. You see, the maple leaf is like a little girl welcoming autumn, patting her palms red. The geese are eager to fly to the south for the winter. They "eyah-eyah-eyah-eyah" as if to say, "Don't fall behind, you will be attacked by eagles!" Brother persimmon is also red, like a shy little handsome boy. Rico Huang Chengcheng is like a little fat man covered with paint. Sister orange is yellow, like eating a lot of orange beans, from orange to yellow. Grape sister is not to be outdone, purple, like amethyst. Red dates are like rubies. They are really cute. The rose pomegranate opens its mouth and welcomes autumn with a smile.
Autumn is really beautiful, really like an interesting and colorful painting! I love this color picture! Because it is more colorful than spring and more prosperous than autumn. Do you think I can not love this beautiful autumn?