Walking into the park, I saw the small trees by the river, and the green coat gradually turned yellow. From time to time, there is a gust of wind, which makes the yellow leaves on the tree fall to the ground like yellow butterflies dancing. Yellow leaves cover the path like a carpet. I walked up, and the dead leaves made a "click" sound, as if telling a beautiful autumn story.
Looking around, the hillside in the distance is red and a maple forest. A gust of wind blew, and the red maple leaves swayed rhythmically in the wind, like clusters of jumping flames. A closer look shows that there are not only red maple leaves on the branches, but also several yellow maple leaves. Look carefully, some leaves are half red and half yellow, and the red maple leaves turn red, just like a shy little girl.
Not far away, several osmanthus trees are layered, and yellow osmanthus can be seen in the lush green leaves. The breeze blew, bringing a fragrance. Several birds stopped on the branch and chirped. They sang the beautiful Qiu Ge.
Several chrysanthemums are blooming beside the grass. They are colorful and varied, including red, pink, yellow and purple. They are like girls' hair, and they are like the little sun blooming in the autumn sun.
Autumn is golden, autumn is red, autumn is green and autumn is colorful. I love this colorful and poetic autumn.
Hope to adopt, thank you.
2. How to write the composition of Autumn Garden How to write the footsteps of autumn is approaching, and the autumn girl quietly came to our side with a hint of coolness. She painted colorful autumn with magical brushes. Gradually, Miss Qiu came to the park.
Walking into the park, I saw the small trees by the river, and the green coat gradually turned yellow. From time to time, there is a gust of wind, which makes the yellow leaves on the tree fall to the ground like yellow butterflies dancing. Yellow leaves cover the path like a carpet. I walked up, and the dead leaves made a "click" sound, as if telling a beautiful autumn story.
Looking around, the hillside in the distance is red and a maple forest. A gust of wind blew, and the red maple leaves swayed rhythmically in the wind, like clusters of jumping flames. A closer look shows that there are not only red maple leaves on the branches, but also several yellow maple leaves. Look carefully, some leaves are half red and half yellow, and the red maple leaves turn red, just like a shy little girl.
Not far away, several osmanthus trees are layered, and yellow osmanthus can be seen in the lush green leaves. The breeze blew, bringing a fragrance. Several birds stopped on the branch and chirped. They sang the beautiful Qiu Ge.
Several chrysanthemums are blooming beside the grass. They are colorful and varied, including red, pink, yellow and purple. They are like girls' hair, and they are like the little sun blooming in the autumn sun.
Autumn is golden, autumn is red, autumn is green and autumn is colorful. I love this colorful and poetic autumn.
Hope to adopt, thank you.
3. How to write a good composition "Autumn Park" In a blink of an eye, summer has passed, and autumn girl quietly came to the park to make it more beautiful! The leaves of osmanthus trees in the park are greener, and the beautiful osmanthus flowers bloom like petals of rice grains. The breeze blew, and the air was filled with faint fragrance. Small butterflies in the distance smell the flowers and fly to collect pollen. Flying around is busy. Chrysanthemums in the flower beds are in full bloom, and there are many kinds, such as pale yellow, pure white, orange and so on. In autumn, it decorated the park. There are several at the gate of the park. Like several mighty sentries guarding the beautiful park, their leaves gradually turn yellow, and the autumn wind blows, and pieces of fallen leaves fall one after another, as if they were postcards to people passing by, telling them that autumn is coming. After dinner, many people came to the park, some were walking, some were playing badminton, some were doing aerobics, and some were shaking diabolos, which added a lot of vitality to the park in autumn. The park in autumn is so beautiful and lively.
4. Who can write a composition? Orchards, parks or gardens can be used in autumn. Autumn has come, autumn has come, and autumn girl has quietly come to our side. My mother took us to see the park in late autumn. When we entered the park, cypress trees were still as lush as summer, guarding the earth, the park and Miss Qiu like rows of guards in green coats. Looking around, the maple leaves are red and a gust of wind is blowing. Red maple leaves are like handfuls of parachutes falling from the sky. Listen, the rustling sound is the sound of autumn wind blowing through maple leaves. It sounds like those little maple leaves clapping their hands to welcome you. Ginkgo leaves are like handfuls of small fans, some are still on the trees, and some fall with the autumn wind, like yellow butterflies flying in the air. Not far away, there are several osmanthus trees, with yellow flowers as big as rice grains, which are carefully hidden in a clump. At this time, you will feel particularly comfortable. The trees in the park are not only beautiful, but also the flowers are charming. You see, Juxian is not convinced. She showed her most beautiful face, red, pink, yellow and purple. The park in autumn is like a little sun in the autumn sunshine, golden, red, green and colorful. I love you, autumn park.
Autumn is a beautiful and happy season. Autumn is rich in fruits, and leaves fall to the ground, forming a beautiful yellow carpet. Do you know what is the most beautiful in autumn?
Yes, it's a park in autumn. Walking into the park, I saw a flaming maple waving its arms to welcome us.
From a close distance, it seems that there are thousands of butterflies flying in the air. Further inside, I saw a towering tree with yellow and green leaves.
Yellow is because autumn has arrived, but green refuses to retreat. The whole tree becomes mottled, forming a unique beauty.
Finally, we arrived at the garden of the park. The grass has withered and spring is lifeless. Even so, every season has its beauty. Autumn is a beautiful and reluctant season.
6. How to write an autumn composition in the park so as not to miss it? Here are my relatives and friends, the remains of my ancestors, my childhood dreams like waves … and the colorful August in my memory. As soon as I got on the bus to the west, my heart flew away like a bird out of the cage, into the arms of Lao Huang, into the small riverside shaded by willow trees, into the small quadrangle, and took away a bunch of tenderness and gave it to my mother early.
As the car was driving, I leaned against the window and greedily read August on the plain-
Endless vastness, surging and stirring; Endless thousands of acres of autumn colors, welcome to Qiu Guang-rice is yellow, and Jin Lang is surging in the breeze; Cotton fried mouth, white inside and silver, like the stars of the milky way; Peanut seedlings and sweet potato vines have covered the land densely and green, like the tide. If the car hadn't followed fast, you might have seen cracks in their roots pushed open by full fruits! The sky in August, one day the sky is blue, so deep, so wide, so high, a few geese across the blue sky, under the round wheat straw pile, three or five hens are leisurely planning the comfort of life. ...
Always bright Luxi Plain, thick and colorful Luxi Plain, you sprinkle the sweetness, color and fragrance of autumn on the dry heart like bright rain.
In August in my hometown, your gold-plated cover, colorful illustrations and colorful, rich and substantial words brought me much joy, childlike interest and time!
Hometown, do you remember? Remember that little hairy monkey running barefoot on the sand road? Remember that naughty boy who stole Zizyphus jujuba from the branch in August and cut his clothes and his little finger?
Hometown, do you remember? When I was a child, I often used the ignorance of adults to get into the dense farmland, lie in the furrow and look at the blue sky through layers of leaves. The adults were anxious and looked around, and the village echoed with the long shouts of mothers. However, we just refused to come out. We suck hard with our small noses, the ripe fragrance of crops, the frankincense of the earth, and the loving and anxious call of our mother. ...
Hometown, do you remember? My children and I like to sit in the car pulling crops. The cart with iron wheels pulls a golden cart, which is full of joy, wobbly, creaking and singing happy songs. The driver's uncle's whip is really loud, like setting off firecrackers in the New Year. What's even more interesting is the long bullwhip with a beautiful red tassel tied to the tip and the whip rod dangling. The red tassel is like a burning bird. ...
..... The car is shaking, and I'm a little sleepy. I fell asleep in a daze. I want to dream of my mother's loving smile; I would like to dream of my nephew's sweet cry; I would like to dream of a cage hanging on the branch of an old jujube; When I chew "sweet stems" in the corn field, I will dream of my childhood. ...
The car crossed the Yellow River Bridge, and the roar of steel shocked my fatigue and sleepiness. I opened my eyes, and the faint twilight had enveloped vilen.
Oh, at this moment, is the mother standing under the big poplar tree at the head of the village or sitting in front of the stove to prepare dinner for her son? Did the evening breeze mess up her pale hair, or did the fire reflect her wrinkled cheeks? Ah, in another hour, I will be a good son of Jiao Jiao, even though I am the father of two sons. ...
My heart is longing. I seem to hear the call of my hometown-the waves that the river sings with; Poplar uses Lang Lang's autumn rhyme; The red dates hidden in the branches and leaves are sweet and shy; Pomegranate hanging on the branch with its charming smile; The mouth of the hut in the company commander's yard is calling, with the fragrance of grain and the feelings of loving mother. ...
This is about autumn, but it seems to have something to do with parks.
7. What is the first-class composition style of the park in autumn? The flowers smell fragrant. Let's go and see the beautiful scenery of the park! Red, pink, yellow ... chrysanthemums are in bloom. Green leaves set off beautiful flowers and swayed in the wind. Chrysanthemum is like an excellent dancer, dancing in the autumn wind ... it seems very welcome. Are butterflies flying in the wind? No, they are red maple leaves, telling people that autumn has arrived. Walking on a path full of maple leaves, maple leaves are floating in the air, dancing with the cool autumn wind, showing people their beauty ... Fragrant flowers are in full bloom, and the fresh fragrance seems to be a wonderful way to attract people to Gui Huayuan! White flowers are hidden behind green leaves, like shy little girls who dare not show up. The wind is blowing again, and osmanthus flowers surround people and make them intoxicated with the flowers. Osmanthus fragrans is not as beautiful as roses, lilies and Milan, but it also has a beautiful side. When the flower has withered, it still blooms in the autumn wind like a chrysanthemum! The wind is blowing again, blowing the beauty of chrysanthemums, the firmness of osmanthus, and the greetings of autumn.
8. Autumn is a beautiful and happy season. Autumn fruits are harvested, and leaves fall to the ground, forming a beautiful yellow carpet. Do you know what is the most beautiful in autumn?
Yes, it's a park in autumn. Walking into the park, I saw a flaming maple waving its arms to welcome us. From a close distance, it seems that there are thousands of butterflies flying in the air.
Further inside, I saw a towering tree with yellow and green leaves. Yellow is because autumn has arrived, but green refuses to retreat. The whole tree becomes mottled, forming a unique beauty.
Finally, we arrived at the garden of the park. The grass has withered and spring is lifeless. Even so, every season has its beauty.
Autumn is a beautiful and reluctant season.