It's like flying away. A flock of geese flew from the north, like countless wonderful black spots, lining up for a while.
Near, near, they are talking and laughing, frolicking and flying south happily. In the autumn wind, she came to the world quietly like a girl, dressed in golden clothes and with light steps.
You see, Miss Qiu came to the field and dyed the cotton ball as white as snow. Corn was very happy when she saw Miss Qiu. She deliberately changed a bunch of golden tassels and grinned, revealing white teeth. Soybean may be too excited, and some even burst into laughter; The meal was especially polite, and I bent down to meet the long-lost autumn girl; Sorghum has always been afraid of meeting strangers, that is, afraid of meeting Miss Qiu. I'm still embarrassed. My face turned red. Miss Qiu came to the yard.
You see, chrysanthemums are gorgeous, red as fire, yellow as gold, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Walk into the orchard.
I saw a pear with rich nutrition; A string of pearl-like grapes changed from green to crimson, long, round and big, crystal clear, like agate. After picking grapes, I picked a big one and put it in my mouth. Sweet and sour, and a lot of juice. It's delicious.
Jujube trees are covered with shiny red dates. A bite is sweet and crisp. Autumn is the season to turn ideals into reality, and autumn is a sacred angel that gives people life.
Autumn is the harvest season. Autumn is the time when all ripe food falls.
Autumn is the harvest season. Therefore, people love autumn, love her crisp autumn, love her beautiful clouds, love her fragrance floating in the fields.
Autumn makes farmers smile brilliantly.
2. End the composition with the theme of autumn.
The sky in autumn is especially blue, like sapphire, very high. It's like flying away. A flock of geese flew from the north, like countless wonderful black spots, lining up for a while. Near, near, they are talking and laughing, frolicking and flying south happily.
In the autumn wind, she came to the world quietly like a girl, dressed in golden clothes and with light steps. You see, Miss Qiu came to the field and dyed the cotton ball as white as snow. Corn was very happy when she saw Miss Qiu. She deliberately changed a bunch of golden tassels and grinned, revealing white teeth. Soybean may be too excited, and some even burst into laughter; The meal was especially polite, and I bent down to meet the long-lost autumn girl; Sorghum has always been afraid of meeting strangers, that is, afraid of meeting Miss Qiu. I'm still embarrassed. My face turned red.
Miss Qiu came to the yard. You see, chrysanthemums are gorgeous, red as fire, yellow as gold, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Walk into the orchard. I saw a pear with rich nutrition; A string of pearl-like grapes changed from green to crimson, long, round and big, crystal clear, like agate. After picking grapes, I picked a big one and put it in my mouth. Sweet and sour, and a lot of juice. It's delicious. Jujube trees are covered with shiny red dates. A bite is sweet and crisp.
Autumn is the season to turn ideals into reality, and autumn is a sacred angel that gives people life. Autumn is the harvest season. Autumn is the time when all ripe food falls. Autumn is the harvest season.
Therefore, people love autumn, love her crisp autumn, love her beautiful clouds, love her fragrance floating in the fields. Autumn makes farmers smile brilliantly.
How to write the ending of an essay with autumn as the topic? I love autumn very much, and I hate the word "flowers fade". It is always used to describe autumn. In fact, in the south, the real autumn is at the end of 101early month; Earlier in Qiu Lai in the north, at the end of September1early October, it was not as good as "flowers dying" after all. So this word is not suitable for autumn.
When I was a child, I went to the countryside in the south. It was autumn. The endless plains are all golden, no exaggeration. In my sight, large tracts of rape flowers stretch out to the distant horizon, and the rape fields are connected with the sky. The golden rape blossoms are dazzling, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and two perfect oil paintings are perfectly combined. Rape fields are regular and separated by ridges. The stream winds along the ridge. Seen from a distance, it is like a jade belt tied in a rape field. In the vast field, several big trees stand sparsely. They have experienced the vitality of spring and the luxuriance of summer. Once they spend the cold winter again, they can carve new rings. It symbolizes maturity and confidence. Leaves are like rape blossoms. Take off your green clothes and put on a golden suit, which looks more stable. When the wind blows, the leaves rotate like butterflies, turning slowly. You pester me and I pester you to fly in the sky. This is the stage that belongs to autumn. Dance yourself heartily.
In such a big place, I was the only one lying on the high haystack. Autumn gave me the whole world without stint. At this moment, I feel the love of autumn, which gives us a deeper meaning of life. It said to me: "life is a cycle, the ups and downs of life will eventually pass, and the mood will change, just like the vitality of spring and the noise of summer, which will eventually end." A person who loves life will not get lost at the end of his life. Everything will come to this day, and the fallen leaves will return to their roots. Everything will return to the earth, with a lifetime of happiness and bitterness. Success and failure are buried together in the deep and rich land. It is better to sing before disappearing, singing about the hardships of life; Write poetry, write a truly brilliant chapter. "
"In fact, life is very simple. Repetition every day and night is happiness. As long as you can live, every moment is brand new. "
Rape, leaves and streams, I finally found a good home in the embrace of autumn. Let time stop and throw yourself into the embrace of autumn forever!
4. Finally, write an autumn composition: Some people like beautiful spring, some people like hot summer, some people like snowy winter, but I prefer autumn with many fruits.
Autumn is ripe. A gust of wind blew the fields yellow, and the farmer's uncle waited for his rice harvest.
Autumn wind ripens fruits, and people come to the orchard with hope to pick autumn fruits. Autumn wind dyed sorghum red, raised the torch, lit up our hearts and brought us light.
Autumn is elegant. Ginkgo trees turn yellow, like an old man, a gust of wind blows, and leaves fall like fans with good memories.
How it hopes that new leaves will grow again in spring, and the earth will be dyed golden by leaves thrown by trees. Autumn is beautiful.
We are like fallen leaves, with good memories of the past, and we have accumulated good memories under our growth. Although many birds and animals have gone, we will look forward to their return hopefully and leave us good wishes.
I love Qiu! Because I was moved by its enthusiasm and sincerity! Uh-oh, it seems a little naive .. Let me find you another one. Yu Dafu's Autumn in the Old Capital: Autumn is always good wherever you are; However, the autumn in the north is particularly clear, quiet and sad. The reason why I have traveled thousands of miles from Hangzhou to Qingdao, and even from Qingdao to Peiping, is to enjoy this "autumn", the autumn flavor of this old capital.
Jiangnan, of course, there is autumn; But the grass is carved slowly, the air is moist, the sky is pale, and it often rains and windy; A person sandwiched between Suzhou, Shanghai, Hangzhou, or Xiamen, Hong Kong and Guangzhou can only feel a little cool. The taste, color, artistic conception and posture of autumn are always insufficient, lacking in taste and enjoyment. Autumn is not a famous flower, nor is it wine. Half-drunk is not suitable for enjoying autumn.
It has been nearly ten years since autumn in the north. Every autumn in the south, I always think of the reed flowers in Taoranting, the willow shadows in Diaoyutai, the insects in Xishan, the jathyapple in Yuquan and the bells in Tanzhe Temple.
Even if you don't go out in Beiping, you can rent a shabby house and live in the sea of people in the imperial city. Get up in the morning, make a bowl of strong tea and sit in the yard, you can see the high blue sky and hear the pigeons flying in the blue sky. From the bottom of Sophora japonica leaves, counting a ray of sunshine leaking to the east, or in the broken waist, facing the blue morning glory like morning glory, you can naturally feel the autumn breath.
When it comes to morning glory, I think blue or white is the best, followed by purple and black, and pink is the lowest. It is best to have a few sparse and slender autumn grasses as a foil at the bottom of the morning glory.
The locust tree in the northland is also an ornament that can remind people of Qiu Lai. Like flowers, but not flowers, they will spread all over the floor in the morning.
When you step on it, there is no sound, no smell, only a little tiny and soft touch. After sweeping the street in the shade, the silk pattern of the broom that fell on the dust looks exquisite, leisurely, subtle and a little lonely. The ancient dream that the world knows autumn is in these depths.
Qiu Chan's faint lingering sound is a specialty of the north; Because there are trees everywhere in Beiping and the houses are low, you can hear them singing everywhere. In the south, you have to go to the suburbs or mountains to hear it.
Qiu Chan's cries are like crickets and mice in Beiping, and like roundworms that every household keeps at home. There is also autumn rain. The autumn rain in the north seems to be stranger, more delicious and more decent than that in the south.
Under the gloomy sky, a cool breeze suddenly came and it began to rain. Under a layer of rain, the clouds gradually rolled to the west, the sky turned blue again, and the sun appeared again; Idle people in the city, wearing thick green coats or jackets and biting their pipes, stood in the shade of the inclined bridge after the rain. When they meet acquaintances, they will say to each other with a slow tone and a little sigh, "Oh, it's really cold." This word is pronounced very high and dragged on for a long time. )
"Isn't it? A layer of autumn rain is cold! " Northerners always read array characters like layers of words, which are flat and even. This mispronounced rhyme is just right. Fruit trees in the north are also a miracle for Qiu Lai.
The first is jujube; It will grow up in the corner, on the wall, beside the toilet and at the door of the kitchen. This is the heyday of autumn. Like olives and pigeon eggs, jujube trees show light green and yellow in small oval leaves. Jujube leaves fall, jujube is red, and there will be a northwest wind. Convenience in the north is a dusty world. Only these dates, persimmons and grapes ripen at the turn of July and August, which is a good day for clear autumn in the north and the best golden day of the year.
Some critics say that China's bachelor of arts, especially poets, are full of decadent colors, so there are many words praising autumn in China's poems. But what about foreign poets? Although I don't read many foreign poems, and I don't want to write an account to write an essay on autumn poems, if you look through the collected works of poets in Britain, Germany, France, Italy and other countries, or the poetics of peace in various countries, you can always see a lot of praises and lamentations about autumn.
There is always a part about autumn in the long pastoral poems or four seasons poems of famous great poets. It is the best and the most interesting.
It serves to show that sentient animals and interesting human beings can always cause deep, distant, severe and bleak feelings for autumn. Not only a poet, but also a prisoner in prison. In autumn, I think I will feel a kind of affection that I can't have; Autumn is for people, so there is no difference between countries, people and classes. In China, there is an idiom "autumn scholar" in the text. It is very common to read Ouyang Zi's "Autumn Sound" and Su Dongpo's "Red Cliff Fu" in this book, so we think that the relationship between China literati and autumn is particularly deep.
However, the strong flavor of autumn, especially in China, can only be felt in the north.
5. How to write the beginning and end of the autumn composition?
If leaves in spring are as soft as a girl's face, and leaves in summer are as smooth as * * *' s face, then leaves in autumn are like * * *' s face in their forties and fifties, and they will never see the luster of youth again. After being washed away by rain, although the surface looks like a layer of rouge, it is a bit bright, but the fatigue of yellowing from the inside out betrays its fragile soul.
The fallen leaves ravaged by the autumn rain declared that autumn has become a big day. Time kept flowing forward, and the weather gradually cooled down. Noisy cicadas are blown away by autumn, replaced by crickets' whining in the cracks in the slate under the steps at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.
Master of nature.
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 autumn is not as gorgeous as spring, it has a unique color-red. Maple leaves only blush in autumn. Seen from a distance, they are as red as the morning glow, and all the mountains are dyed red. When the wind blows, maple leaves float down like red snow. So people can enjoy it.
Autumn has finally come. I grew up in the south and have an unusual love and attachment for autumn in the south. In the south, summer comes very long, so autumn always comes later than in the north. But the difference between autumn and summer in the south is obvious.
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 like autumn. I like the beautiful scenery and refreshing weather in autumn. Every season, maple leaves wear new clothes and bright red dresses. The wind is blowing cool breeze, carrying small maple leaves around.
The most poetic season is autumn. How many literati wrote songs of praise for autumn? They try their best to render the beauty of autumn, and they don't hesitate to write, which shows how charming autumn is.
Autumn is best at distributing her feelings, and people will feel its caress wherever they go. Autumn is the best time to choose gifts. Its gifts to everyone have their own characteristics, decorated with the most beautiful love.
Autumn is so lovely that people can't help but be moved. I can't resist the call of autumn to collect that ubiquitous love.
The wind in early autumn is cool, comfortable and sweet. In autumn, I sing love songs, love dreams and love poems, pour out my feelings and life under the fallen leaves, walk in the drizzle, and rush through Shanxia Village and Yaqian Village in the rainstorm. Every memory is warm and romantic, and every time we plan our future life and road in reality. Everything is spent in the years, all the efforts are lingering in autumn, and all the sweetness will be harvested in autumn.
final result
I am now in the early summer of my life, and the autumn of my life is still far away from me. But can I relax and wait until the autumn of my life to fight? No, you can't. Now I will continue to fight, lay a good foundation for the autumn of my life, and lay a good foundation for the four parts of my life: celebrating spring-exploring summer-fighting for autumn-enjoying winter.
You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."
I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season.
At that time, there was no sadness in the fallen leaves of my hometown. Now, the fallen leaves in a foreign land are just countless. In my heart, the occasional thoughts and comforts are all in the face of this silent destruction, whether it is fire nirvana or life evolution.
Autumn in the south, of course, also has its unique places, such as the bright moon on the Twenty-four Bridges, the autumn tide in Qiantang River, the cool fog in Putuo Mountain, the residual lotus in Lizhi Bay and so on. , but the color is not strong and the aftertaste is not lasting. Compared with Qiu Lai in the north, it is like yellow rice wine and dry rice, porridge and steamed bread, bass and crabs, yellow dogs and camels.
Autumn, autumn in the north, if I can stay, I would like to fold two-thirds of my life for a third of it.
6. An autumn-themed essay, What Happened in Autumn, Class 3, Wenhua Road, Zhengzhou City 1 Class Li Ruomeng Qi ū ti ā n dà o le ti ā n q y ě k ā i sh ǐ bi à n li á ng le yó u q í sh \ zh j ǐ ti ā n Autumn is here, and the weather is getting colder.
Especially these days, z m: o w m: n de q ē n ch ū q de Li á ng zh and y ǒ u shí j ǐ d ě i c ch ū, the temperature is surprisingly cold in the morning and evening, only a dozen degrees. Every time I go out, I will see yellow leaves falling slowly from the tree.
Autumn is coming, and fallen leaves will give Gā i de Dà n y ě g ě i q and Ngjie Gnot ng Ré n Dà i lá i le bú sh má n Qitiā n, but they also bring a lot of trouble to cleaners. In autumn, in L ǐ rà ng ré n gā o xing de shi ě r y ǐ ng du not de b ǐ rú qi ti ā n k ě y ǐ q ê, there are many pleasant things. For example, in autumn, you can go to Xerox. In autumn, you can catch m: zhà q ū q ū ji m: chó ng ná huí lá i wá n y ě h ě n gā oxing grasshoppers, crickets and beetles and bring them back to play. I am also very happy to have Zu gāo xing de Shi JiéShi néng chéDao.
The happiest thing is to eat fresh apples and play with rotten lotus seeds as broad beans. In September, you can eat crabs with ch and pá ng Xiè le d m: kā i ké mà n d: ch and XièHu zhēn de yǐu y: Open the shell and eat crab roe slowly. There really is a zh ǒ ng mé i wé i de g m: n ji à o qi f é ng há i z à i q:.
The autumn wind is still blowing, and the leaves of the yellowing tree Yhá i zà i mà n dí pi ā o Lu ò dà n gu ā n yú qiti ā n de shá i y ǒ u h m: o du are still falling slowly, but there are still many H: o du about autumn.
7. At the end of the autumn composition, 1, when September arrives, there will be autumn, which will slip away in a foggy dawn and disappear in a hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
People often say that autumn is golden, right? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives. A gust of autumn wind blew and the hillside was red. It's a flaming maple leaf. The lake is clear, can see the bottom, shines on people, just like a mirror; The chrysanthemums are blooming, so gorgeous and delicate, which is really unique. There are also thick corn, persimmons and red apples from Huang Chengcheng.
3. Autumn has come quietly, with light footsteps and the hope and joy of harvest. The rice is ripe. Golden paddy fields and clusters of full ears of rice bear the sustenance and dreams of farmers for one year.
4. In autumn, the seedlings in the rice fields are mature, and the fields are golden everywhere; The leaves on the tree are constantly changing colors, and gradually become crimson, pink, reddish, golden yellow, pale yellow and orange. . Show colorful. Autumn scenery is as beautiful as fairy tales and dreams.
Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cooler every day, as if to tell people that summer has passed and autumn has begun. With the arrival of autumn wind, the colors of leaves of trees are constantly changing, turning yellow and red, and then falling leaves begin.
6. In the early autumn of the Great Northern Wilderness, the endless Jin Lang rolled around and Mi Dou flowed. The rice harvester is busy in the golden paddy field. October is the harvest season, and the beautiful northern country is picturesque: look at the endless rice fields, the rice waves are rolling and golden, like a golden ocean.
7. Autumn wind blows across the fields, turning yellow rice into gold, and people bend over with laughter. Only in this way can people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest. Farmers in the field, their smiles are tanned by the sun, and I don't know how much sweat they have. Now that a bumper harvest is in sight, can it not make people happy?
8. Autumn is the harvest season. In the endless rice fields, you can see charming gold when you look around. Under the sunshine, it is more and more dazzling, like gold all over the ground. Wow! No wonder the farmers who cut rice are so happy that they can't even close their mouths. Looking at such fruitful results, who is not happy to blossom!
9. When the wind blows, leaves fall and dance in the sky, just like butterflies in Huang Cancan. There are maple trees, and their leaves are all red. Shake it, and the leaves fall one after another, as if a red carpet had been laid on the ground, making the earth particularly beautiful. However, pine trees are straight and full of lovely pine leaves, just like open green velvet umbrellas, swaying gently with the wind.
Where is autumn? Autumn is in the golden fields. Golden rice fields are like a giant golden carpet. Where is autumn? Autumn is in the beautiful park. Falling leaves are fluttering, red leaves and yellow leaves. Red leaves are like clouds of flames, and yellow leaves are flying in the air like golden butterflies. Chrysanthemum is red as fire, pink as chardonnay, yellow as gold and white as snow. Autumn is beautiful. Autumn is like a painting, autumn is like a poem, autumn is like a song and autumn is like a beautiful fairy tale.
1 1. Autumn is fruitful. It has no charm and charm in spring, no enthusiasm in summer, and no tranquility in winter when snowflakes are flying, but it has its own unique beauty. When the autumn wind blows on your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bending over, hunching over and lowering your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp, and a mature breath is coming. All this is a magical canvas-nature, carefully sketched out with lines of different thicknesses and colorful pigments.
12, as soon as September arrives, there will be autumn, and autumn will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left. In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
13, I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field exhaled a long breath from its broad chest, the slopes and dams were clear as water, the trees and crops in the air began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Although the sunshine is still bright, it no longer stings people's spine, but becomes broad-minded and clear, as if finally unable to steam the fields. Autumn is coming!
14, autumn is cool and warm, like a cup of bitter coffee, bitter, but memorable. Autumn is a golden ocean, with fallen leaves all over the road. In the rural fields, patches of golden wheat spread out in an orderly way like the ocean. Autumn is coming again. She is beautiful, but sad, which always reminds people of the past inadvertently.
15, autumn is coming, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and in the blue sky, geese fly south in droves, sometimes in a "one" shape and sometimes in a "human" shape. In autumn, most leaves gradually turn yellow, and some have withered. Only the maple leaves are red and fiery, adding a beautiful scenery to autumn. It's really "frost leaves are redder than February flowers"!
8. Composition: How to write in late autumn The hot summer has quietly left this world, and the cool autumn has come to our world.
Look at the leaves of buttonwood trees falling one by one by the roadside. The fallen leaves are light and slow, like drunken people: they fall here for a while and there for a while. These leaves seem reluctant to leave the embrace of the mother tree. When the wind blew gently, Ye Er immediately floated up. They want to return to the embrace of the mother tree, but all this disappoints them. The more Ye Er cried, the sadder she became. Gradually, his gorgeous green clothes turned into dry yellow clothes.
At this time, I looked up and covered the sky with dark clouds. How we hope for the next autumn rain! However, those naughty raindrops just won't stop until every household hangs the clothes on the balcony. These naughty boys "wow" all wet the clothes on the balcony. These naughty boys.
I don't think these scenery can be feasted! I will take you to another interesting place-the orchard. As soon as you enter the orchard, you will smell waves of fragrance. Of course: Autumn is the season when fruits are ripe. You can smell oranges, apples, pomegranates, persimmons and other fruits in the orchard. Autumn is a fruitful world.
Autumn is the happiest day for farmers' uncles. Can you not be happy that the farmer's uncle's work has finally achieved results? That wheat is the sweat of the farmer's uncle. We should cherish every grain of rice, be a good boy and be a thrifty boy.
There are many things in autumn, such as going on an autumn outing and celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Just keep your eyes open, yours, observe carefully and think carefully, and you will certainly gain something!