Autumn fourth grade composition 1 Summer was blown away by a gust of wind, and autumn's mother came gently with beautiful pictures.
She came to the orchard and gave pears and pineapples golden colors. Naughty grape sister dyed herself green for a while and purple for a while. When it is green, it looks like an emerald. When it is purple, it looks like a string of pearls. Brother persimmon turned himself into a "little lantern" in the blink of an eye. Apples play hide-and-seek with us like shy little girls! Brother orange, you squeeze me, touch me, and strive to be picked!
Qiu's mother didn't come to the garden, where flowers were in full bloom. The most beautiful is Phalaenopsis. When the wind blows, Phalaenopsis dances with the wind, just like butterflies flying in the air. Chrysanthemum and osmanthus are like a little girl, competing with each other! Lilacs have a charming fragrance, which is particularly eye-catching.
Autumn mother came to the Woods again. Maple leaves fell one after another, flying in the air like butterflies. The ground was covered with a golden carpet, and the wind rustled. The pine tree is still wearing brand-new clothes. The geese fly south, one minute herringbone, one minute herringbone.
There are many small animals preparing for winter, such as hamsters, snakes and bears.
Autumn is a beautiful picture.
Although September has entered autumn, the weather is still hot and there is no coolness. But I don't believe that Sister Qiu can hide herself so quietly, leaving no trace.
Since then, I have been trying to find it. I suddenly found that the white clouds in the sky were much thicker. I think it may be that Xiaoxing and her mother-in-law have a cold moon and need to change a slightly thicker quilt! When I found out, I was more confident in my "job" of finding autumn. "There are many good things to grind." I will find the changes in autumn every day.
I heard Qiu's voice: Ha ha ha, what's this sound? Oh! It turned out to be the harvest laughter of the farmer's uncle. Flowers, flowers, isn't this autumn wind beating leaves? Brush, brush, Sister Yu Qiu is singing for the fallen leaves. Listen, who's talking? It's the geese saying goodbye to the north.
I smell the fragrance of autumn: the fragrance of chrysanthemum is so mysterious under the wind. Countless fruits can't hide their fragrance when they are blown by the wind and "fly" gracefully.
I feel the charm of autumn wind: he floats across the orchard, flies over the leaves and runs across the fields.
I saw the beauty of autumn: colorful orchards, colorful fields ... Wow! What a beautiful harvest scene.
Although Qiu's sister was hidden deep, I found her. Do you know why? Because I have been holding Sister Qiu's hand.
In the early morning, just before dawn, a moon as white as jade is still hanging high in the hazy sky, emitting a silvery light. There are several sapphire stars hanging in the distant sky. They blinked as if they were winking at us. By this time, we were already on our way to the botanical garden.
On the way, I saw the country people peeling corn hard, and there was still a lot of corn in the field, as if to say to people, "Come and pick me!" " Come and pick me up! "
When I arrived at the botanical garden, I first walked into a big orchard. There are apple trees in the orchard, and the trees are full of red and shiny apples. They are like little girls' red faces. Persimmon trees are not to be outdone. The branches are covered with orange persimmons, like orange lanterns. They bent down one by one, as if to say, "children, take me away quickly." See if I am sweeter than last year's. "
Out of the big orchard, I went to the bamboo garden again. The bamboo there is green, just like rows of neat soldiers.
Out of the bamboo garden, I went to Elephant Lake again. The water in elephant lake can be clear, as clear as a huge silver mirror, and the blue sky and white clouds are clearly reflected in the water. There are some dog tail grass on the lake. The dog tail grass here grows strangely! Height exceeds 1 m! I have never seen it before. Just like there are clusters of reeds and dandelions on the lake. A gust of autumn wind blew and they all danced a beautiful swing dance.
Looking up, a flock of geese are flying south. We still have a lot of places to go, but it's getting dark, and I reluctantly bid farewell to the botanical garden. I hope to come to the botanical garden again next time.
Ah, autumn is so beautiful!
The fields in autumn are bumper fields, golden fields and vibrant fields.
In the distance, there is a sorghum field. Red sorghum stands upright in the field like countless torches. Red sorghum ears are like strings of long firecrackers hanging on thin branches, making waves of "rustling" sounds.
On the right side of the road is a paddy field. The heavy ears of rice are bent like a hunchbacked grandfather. A gust of wind blew, and the golden ears of rice were pushed by the autumn wind, rolling up layers of charming waves and heading for the distance.
There is a cotton field next to the rice field, which is full of cotton peaches. White cotton is like white clouds falling on branches in the sky. They are calling the farmer's uncle: "Come and pick me up!" " Come and pick me up! "
On the left side of the road, there is a golden soybean field. Pieces of soybeans shook their pods and gave a "Hua" laugh. Naughty beans quietly put out their round little heads from the pods and looked at this wonderful world curiously.
Rows of neat corn are planted next to the soybean field. Corn is big and strong, with a stigma on the top, just like a bearded grandfather, grinning happily!
Farmers' uncles are harvesting crops in the fields, and their faces are all bright smiles. This is their happiest time of the year.
The autumn field is a charming picture!
Full of green in spring, lush in summer, golden in autumn and snow-white in winter. There are four seasons in a year, season after season, how beautiful! My favorite is autumn.
Autumn is sad in many people's eyes, but in my eyes, it is another scene. Autumn is colorful. You see the maple leaves in Qixia Mountain are red, and they are clustered in patches. A gust of wind blows, as if countless small palms are flapping "rustling, rustling". Well done! Look, the ginkgo in Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is smiling. Some fruits stand on the branches, some are whispering, and some are crumbling. How naughty it is to have a "golden bell hanging upside down"! The autumn wind blows, and the golden ginkgo leaves fall down like countless butterflies flying in the air.
When it is red and yellow, it is the fallen leaves all over the ground. It is soft and brittle when walking, and sometimes it makes a creaking sound. It was the stiff and fragile body of the old leaves that sacrificed their lives and melted into the soil. I like ginkgo orchards everywhere best. It's like laying bricks on the ground Very beautiful.
Fallen leaves return to their roots, which is the wish of all leaves in autumn. The lovely Feng Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and the leaves flying all over the sky jumped over the one last dance like lovely elves, until they were tired of jumping, and then slowly plunged into the arms of Mother Earth.
The four seasons, like four good sisters, bring a colorful world to nature, and I like this golden autumn best.
After the hot summer, we ushered in a cool autumn. The ginkgo tree in front of the house turned yellow. Those ginkgo trees are like my weatherman. In spring, they begin to grow green branches and leaves. In summer, they flourish. In autumn, their leaves are as bright and golden as sunshine, and only bare branches are left in winter. One season change day, my father asked me what season it was. I can't answer at the moment. I had a brainwave and looked at the ginkgo tree outside the window. It is yellow. So I said to my father, "Autumn is here!" Dad says I'm smart, but I think it's thanks to ginkgo trees.
This autumn is coming again, and it is also the best time of the year for ginkgo trees (I personally think). In early autumn, the leaves have not fallen off, and the yellow inside is as green as a young official who has just entered the officialdom and is inexperienced. In late autumn, ginkgo trees will turn golden, just like gold. Leaves fall slowly like handfuls of parachutes and roll in the air. The scenery is beautiful. At the end of autumn, the leaves withered, leaving only a few crumbling. The whole tree looks like a haggard old man, old and sick.
This seems to tell a person's life, from infancy to the apprentice, and then to the tragic old age. Who knows how many things have happened, there are setbacks, joy, despair and hope. If you carefully observe ginkgo tree, it will bring you a lot, not only beautiful scenery, but also many things, such as philosophy of life and so on. As long as you savor it.
Anyway, this is the ginkgo tree in front of my house in autumn. I believe you will like it.
Autumn is like a fairy in a golden skirt. She brushed away the heat of the sun with her light sleeves and sprinkled light and freshness on the earth. She blocked the cold with wide clothes, but lifted the heavy fruit and gave it to the world.
In autumn in my hometown, there are no flowers in spring, no insects and birds in summer and no white clothes in winter, but she is the most beautiful in my heart.
At this time, my hometown is in the harvest season, the golden season. In the endless rice fields, the rice is ripe. Looking around, there are charming golden waves everywhere, which are even more dazzling under the sunlight, as if the ground is full of gold. Wow! No wonder the farmers who cut rice are happy from ear to ear. Looking at such a bumper harvest, who is not happy to blossom? Looking at the nearby apple orchard, the red apples look like red lanterns hanging on the trees. In order to let the farmer uncle pick himself first, he flushed and jumped into the farmer uncle's basket. Clouds are surging, sprinkling plumes of colorful light on the corn fields. Look at this cornfield covered with yellow clothes. The golden corn cracked its mouth and showed its golden teeth. The corn wrapped in green skin next to it seems to say, "Good uncle, take me away quickly!" " I am fresh, sweet and delicious. "People can't help but want to eat it right away.
When the cool breeze blows gently, there is a rustling sound, like a long poem. Farmers' uncles are busy in the fields, laughing and laughing, and their faces are filled with happy smiles. This kind of satisfaction moved strangers, as if they were enjoying the harvest. It seems that this year is another good harvest.
Autumn has come quietly, bringing beautiful scenery and rich fruits! Listen, gongs and drums are noisy, so lively, people who have been busy for a year show uncontrollable joy, "another bumper harvest year." I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn is a colorful season, a season of fruitful harvest and a thriving season!
One Sunday in autumn, my parents and I went to play in the garden. The autumn sky is blue, sunny and especially beautiful.
When we came to the garden, the first thing we saw was many strings of red, which was the first time I saw it. A string of red is like a string of candied haws. I also saw flowers like cockscomb. Their colors are purple and red. Dad told me, "This is a cockscomb." There is also a kind of blue grass flower, whose grass is green and flowers are like handfuls of white umbrellas.
I came to the flower bed. There are pine trees, jujube trees, evergreen trees, mulberry trees and bamboo ... so many that I can't name them. Although it is uneven and has different shapes, it looks uneven. Some leaves are yellow and fall off, like a yellow blanket on a flower bed. But it has a unique feeling.
Against the backdrop of the autumn season, these scenery make me feel that I live in a paradise-like garden. This is the scenery of flowers in autumn.
During the National Day holiday, my father took us to the writing tower to play. We bought some snacks and water and set off.
We came to the foot of the mountain and smelled a fragrance. Suddenly I found an orchard at the foot of the mountain. The fruits and vegetables in the orchard are full of fragrance, and the shelves are covered with crystal clear grapes. The pear trees are covered with golden lanterns. It makes my mouth water.
Walking through the orchard, I saw a field. The crops in the field are growing well, the corn is ripe, the rice is bent with laughter, and the farmer uncle is working happily in the field.
We soon reached the mountain, where the scenery was pleasant and the forest was dyed. Dad was taking pictures all the way, because the scenery here was so beautiful that I couldn't help reciting the poems I had learned. The scenery in autumn is really beautiful. I had a good time today, and I can't bear to go back.
I like this beautiful autumn.