When the leaves begin to fall; when the maple leaves are red as fire; when a gust of cool wind blows into people's hearts, the autumn girl comes to us with light steps.
Look! West Lake, like gold leaves paved paths, pedestrians have stopped, listening to the beautiful song of the autumn girl; gazing at the pictures of autumn. On the face of the gusts of autumn wind, from time to time mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus, chrysanthemums and the fragrance of autumn.
The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not as caressing as spring, as fiery as summer, as subtle as winter. Whenever the autumn wind blows across people's cheeks in the middle of the kind of aroma mixed in all around, people will take a deep breath, as if trying to suck up all the essence of the years.
The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, as revealing as summer, as introverted as winter. Autumn frost is its important representative, and many poets have spent their pen and ink on describing autumn frost or autumn scenery to express the deep thoughts and loneliness in their hearts.
The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, as exposed as summer, as introverted as winter. Autumn frost is an important representative of it, and many poets have spent their ink on describing autumn frost or autumn scenery to express the deep thoughts and lonely feelings in their hearts.
Autumn is a poem that whispers a string of touching stories. Autumn is a great artist who paints a picture that cannot be exchanged for money.
Autumn is beautiful, beautiful in its clarity. A crisscrossing stream sings and dances as it slowly flows by. Autumn is wheat, the beauty lies in the scenery. Leaves of different colors and shapes fluttered down from the branches, gently patting the delicate skin of Mother Earth.
The beauty of the autumn scenery is breathtaking. Autumn scenery not only lies in the beautiful scenery, but also lies in the busy harvest scene. Large fruit, colorful hanging on the branches, let a person see on the heart of love, mouth-watering.
Autumn, the season of harvest, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as warm as summer, as charming as winter
In my childhood, I had a vague concept of the four seasons. I only knew that spring is warm, summer is hot, fall is cool, and winter is cold. With the flow of years, people gradually grow up, slowly I fell in love with the spring birds and flowers; fell in love with the summer in the pool of playful joy, ice cream excitement; fell in love with the winter pile of snowmen, snowball fights, see the snow scene ...... Only the fall, let me feel boring and tasteless. Especially in the fall of my hometown, all day long I only see the leaves withered and yellowed and withered one by one. After the boredom, the most is just a few threads of sadness.
Since learning English, I have named the four seasons of the year. Spring is called "warm", summer is called "hot", fall is called "cool", and winter is called "cold". In the spring it is called "warm", in the summer "hot", in the fall "cool" and in the winter "cold". Maybe it's because fall's name is cooler, I'm a little bit more attracted to it.
When I was in high school, my language teacher said that the fall in my hometown was the most beautiful season of the year. At the time I didn't fully believe it and was always a bit skeptical. But since then, I have been observing and feeling the fall.
Autumn rain tends to fall, fine and dense. The wind is mixed with the rain, and the rain follows the wind, drifting. The rain gently washes everything on the earth, the ground is washed and oiled, and the leaves of the trees are constantly oozing grainy raindrops. By dusk, both the wind and the rain slowed down. The sun climbed out of the clouds again and gave her afterglow to the earth. The yellow leaves revealed a faint reddish color under the soft sunlight, just like the beautiful cheeks of a shy maiden.
Autumn wind drifting through the place, the leaves will send out "rustle" sound, very good, when the wind is strong, the yellow leaves will break free of the tree, with the wind dancing, as if a beautiful yellow butterflies, in the accompaniment of the wind, singing and dancing. At this time, it happens to have three or two people from the falling yellow leaves walked by, this is not a beautiful picture? But it is so fleeting, like a flash in the pan. Before I had a chance to appreciate it, it disappeared.
I regret this short-lived beauty, but also regret the rigidity of the autumn leaves. It struggled so hard to get rid of the constraints of the tree, but does it not know that the leaves will eventually return to their roots? In order to be so free for a short period of time but will bury themselves forever in the deep roots of the tree, is it worth it? But I also think that this may be the spirit of the autumn leaves. They break free from the boundaries of the tree's real purpose, perhaps not in that moment of freedom, they are in order to inject their last into the roots, so that the tree in the cold winter can have enough nutrients. In the next spring, the branches will grow new, more robust new leaves, those new leaves is not exactly their figure of the year? Thinking about this, I feel proud of the autumn leaves, I did not think they would have "sustainable development" thinking, it is incredible. Perhaps it is the mysterious nature that gives it.
Spring winds make people sleepy; summer winds make people feel hot; winter winds make people feel cold. Only the wind in the fall makes people feel refreshed, neither sultry, nor cold, but also allows people to wake up a lot. I simply suspect that the autumn wind has the effect of refreshing the brain, coupled with the cool autumn rain, this is the best lead, a valuable "natural medicine" I'm afraid that the formation of it.
Autumn wind and autumn rain may be the world's most perfect pair of partners. Autumn wind blows with autumn rain, autumn rain accompanied by autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect the crystal luster, reflecting the elegance of autumn. Maybe they can trim a beautiful picture of autumn. Looking at them, I can't help but sigh: the autumn wind blows, the autumn rain flies; the autumn wind is cool, the autumn rain is cool.
Autumn wind, autumn rain, autumn leaves. None of them can show beauty alone. What they express is the beauty of the whole, the beauty of harmony. Without the wind, the rain will not fly, the leaves will not dance; without the rain, the wind will not be wet, the leaves will not be shy; without the leaves, the wind seems monotonous, the rain seems boring. Only when they are skillfully combined can they form a beautiful painting, an exquisite poem - autumn.
Nature gave the spring birds and flowers, gave the summer thriving, gave the winter beautiful snow scene, of course, will not forget to give the fall. So, she gave the fall mystery and beauty. It seems that nature does not favor anyone.
I also understand a truth from this: people's talent is similar, in order to surpass others, to achieve extraordinary achievements, I am afraid that you have to eat extraordinary suffering.
Autumn, let me appreciate its beauty, and let me understand some truth.
Autumn, really fruitful.
Golden Autumn (Scenic Essay)
The autumn wind is like a magical paintbrush, and overnight, it dyed the blue rippling forest belt golden.
Climbing up the hill, looking down, in front of me is a golden color, if you look closely, you will see the gold with a piece of red, a piece of green. Red like agate, green like emerald. There is also the level of the pond under the mountain like a mirror, reflecting the beauty of the scene in front of you, extraordinarily good-looking.
Down the hill, the original watermelon stalls selling watermelon on the side of the road disappeared, instead of them is fragrant and crisp big apples and that cracked mouth, shells want to come out of the big red pomegranate, how to attract people to love ah!
As the saying goes, "An autumn rain is a cold, ten autumn rains to wear cotton." The autumn wind is a bit cool. Look, the road pedestrians inadvertently has changed into a thick sweater, put on a jacket, some also put on a down jacket.
In the crop fields, the golden corn like a golden mallet as flush a piece of even a piece of sorghum that red cob, like a shy little girl, red face lowered the shy head, swaying in the breeze, soybean swaying, rustling in the wind, the field like playing a chorus of nature.
In the orchard, the bright red persimmons were like little lanterns hanging high on the branches, and the branches looked like they were about to be broken, and there were bunches of purple grapes with crystal dewdrops, like crystals flashing a colorful light under the sunlight.
I was infected and intoxicated by this golden autumn, ah! I love this bountiful, golden fall.
Golden autumn
Time keeps flowing forward, the weather is gradually cooler, the noisy cicadas are blown away by the autumn, in its place is the evening steps in the slate cracks in the cricket's lamentation. Ah! That lovely fall had come at last.
Autumn, more than the spring is a thriving scene, flowers and trees in the spring is certainly beautiful, however, fruitful autumn is through the joy of the harvest; autumn, more than the summer has a colorful scene, the summer of dense foliage, although fascinating, however, the golden leaves full of autumn is more pleasant; autumn, more than the winter has a vibrant scene, the snow-covered winter is certainly lovely, however, the melons and fruits of the golden autumn is more refreshing. The snowy winter is lovely, but the golden autumn of melons and fruits is more colorful and splendid. Autumn came to the woods, from a distance, the yellow leaves fall like a group of pairs of golden butterflies, they are tired of flying, fell to my shoulders, head, feet. They were tired of flying and landed on my shoulders, head, and feet. They brought my thoughts from the green summer to the golden autumn. I turned around, a peach leaf fell beside me, I bent down to pick up, hold in the hand, carefully examine, so special a piece of autumn leaves ah! It has not been in a hurry to completely retreat green, still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmons bent down to take a bow on the pressure of the branch is about to break, lychee sister is too fat, broke the dress, revealing a bulging, white belly. Large apples hanging all over the branches, showing a sweet smile, or shy, or bold. Autumn girl came to the farmland, corn can be happy, it deliberately changed a new golden coat, grinning, revealing a mouth full of golden teeth; tomatoes in order to make themselves more beautiful, they will put lipstick on the face; potatoes may be too high excitement, the green mouth of its smile broken, revealing a yellow tongue. Autumn came to the garden, which became a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold color, so they choose to bloom their beauty in the fall. There are so many colors of chrysanthemums: yellow, pink, white ...... The big flowers with curly petals look like a little girl with curly hair. Linger in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoy a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, and slowly get intoxicated in that fragrance. Autumn, to the earth to bring a golden yellow, to the blue sky to send cotton-like clouds. Autumn wind, cool as water, with a hint of coldness dyed yellow world.
I love this season of autumn!
I love autumn with its leafy, simple chrysanthemums.
I love the unique, brilliant, golden autumn scenery.
Autumn, really a harvest season, the sound of lawnmowers, children's laughter, adults talking and laughing these sounds blended together to form a symphony of "Golden Autumn".
Autumn
Autumn is not as beautiful as spring, when all the flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance is pleasant; nor is it as beautiful as summer, when there are so many little creatures singing; nor is it as beautiful as winter. However, it is the most beautiful in my heart.
Autumn is not as gorgeous as spring, but it has a color that is one of the best in the world--red. The maple leaves only blush when they meet the fall, and from afar, they look as red as the sunset, coloring the mountains red. When the wind blew, the maple leaves floated down like red snow. So that people can come and enjoy it.
Although there are not as many little creatures in the fall as there are in the summer, the landscape of the fall leaves can be much more beautiful than they are. When the wind blew up, the leaves fell with the wind, but also when the sound, as if in a loud voice to tell everyone: "Who says there are no butterflies in the fall? Am I not? How about it, pretty, isn't it!"
Autumn is not as white as winter, but its orange clothes are not bad! And it's much warmer than that white dress in winter.
There are many unique things about fall, too.
In the fall, plants seem to scramble to the barber store. One might ask, "What are they doing at the barbershop?" Of course it's to color their hair, they want to be fashionable too!
In the fall, the osmanthus trees are in bloom, so that people from far away can smell the intoxicating fragrance.
In the fall, it will make the farmers very happy, because they worked hard to plant the grain, fruit, etc., all harvest. Wow, my mouth is watering when I think of my favorite green tangerine out of tangerine.
Autumn, is a season that makes me miss, that yard leaves and my thoughts have accumulated a thick stack, but that full of rice, more happy the world in my heart.
Autumn reverie
Autumn has finally come. I grew up in the south, to the south of the autumn has unusual love and attachment. In the south, summer is long, so the arrival of fall is always later than in the north. However, the difference between fall and summer in the south is still obvious.
Autumn is the season of alternating heat and cold. An autumn rain a cool, a few days ago after an autumn rain, no longer hot and difficult temperatures, the raging tigers suddenly disappeared. People can go out of their homes, into nature, enjoy the fall of a different kind of scenery; fall no longer have radiation burning ultraviolet radiation, sunburned skin hot, autumn sunshine gives people a feeling of soft and charming; obscene power of the typhoon, the wild whistling rainstorms have been far away, the autumn wind gives people a feeling of pleasure and cozy.
The difference between autumn and summer is not only the climate, but also many other things. For example, the color contrast between autumn and summer leaves is huge. In the fall, the green leaves on the trees are not so bright green, slowly from green to yellow, with the depth of the fall most of the tree species of leaves a golden, brilliant, in the gusts of autumn wind sweeping, pieces of yellow leaves also began to have drifted down to the earth, quite spectacular. On the countryside paths, the earthy atmosphere gradually thick up, morning exercise and evening walks, the wind blowing with a hint of coolness.
Autumn night, the moon is no longer hazy, the moon bright and bright, clear light overflowing. The heavenly music that accompanies autumn is wonderful, the sparse sound of frogs and the faint chirping of cicadas seem to convey the departure of summer. The cessation of the rain and the singing of the birds tell people that autumn has begun.
Autumn is the season of maturity and harvest. In the countryside, a golden wave of rice; on the slopes, citrus, oranges, tangerines, persimmons and other fruits; on the melon shed, climbed all over the melon vine taro and ripe fruits, waiting for the sowers of the picking, harvesting.
I like the fall. It is because it has no germs, pests attack; because it has no storms, no thunder and lightning strike; because it has no hot sun and heat of purgatory; because it has no freezing and cold cold. I like the autumn high and refreshing, like the autumn fruitful. Autumn gives me the impression, a scene, a scene, bright, clear ......
I love the autumn, appreciate the autumn, attached to the autumn of my hometown, looking forward to every year's mid-autumn in his hometown and reunion with relatives far away.
Charming Autumn
Baoji Xijie Primary School Quan Xiayang
Autumn wind blows quietly, autumn rain falls gently, autumn has come to our side unknowingly. Today, my mother took me to walk in the footsteps of autumn, looking for the figure of autumn.
I found the fall in the woods, the tall sycamore tree leaves, the autumn wind blows, the palm of the same leaves have fluttered down, it fluttered while waving to us to say: "Goodbye." And then into the embrace of the mother earth. Ginkgo tree leaves like a small golden fan, it is the most beautiful souvenir of autumn for people. Diamond poplar it, like a welcoming team arranged on both sides of the avenue, the autumn wind blows, the leaves will sough, it is a warm applause. Maple leaves become red, from a distance, the mountains like a layer of red veil, really beautiful! No wonder the ancients said, "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers"!
I found the fall in the park, the park chrysanthemums in full bloom, there are red, white, yellow, and black with red. The real colorful, brilliant as clouds. Some of them are in full bloom, trying to show people their beautiful posture; some are still flower buds, like a shy little girl. The autumn wind is sending their fragrance in all directions, giving people a pleasant enjoyment.
When we were going home, we passed by the market, the market is full of large pomegranates, they are in the box you squeeze me, I squeeze you, smiling from mouth to mouth, revealing crystal bright pomegranate seeds, eat a bite, it is really sweet and sour, delicious!
Ah! Autumn is all around us, its beauty is really intoxicating!
Autumn Maple Leaves Essay: Maple Appreciation
I love autumn, I love the beauty of autumn and the autumn high days, every season, the maple leaves have changed into new clothes, put on the "bright red" dress. The wind blows a cool breeze and carries the tiny maple leaves around.
In the fall, my father used to take my family to enjoy the maple trees. Below the dam of Shimen Reservoir, you can see rows and rows of maple trees, which, when you look at them from afar, look like red flames burning. As we got closer, it looked as if the lovely maple girl was welcoming us. I went to the front of the maple tree, stooped down, picked up a maple leaf, and looked around, constantly measuring its body. At that moment, I realized that the maple leaf's clothes were so special! It was flaming red, with thick ribbons and jagged lace around the edges.
My dad, mom, sister and I were enjoying the maple. My dad was taking pictures with his camera, my mom and sister were discussing the shape of the maple leaves, and I was drawing pictures with colorful pencils. We enjoyed the maple and chatted until dusk. At that time, the sun slowly set, and the golden rays shone on the flaming red maple leaves, which was really a beautiful painting. The sun not only embellishes the maple leaves with golden color, but also leaves a most beautiful and bright picture in our hearts.
I like to enjoy the maple in Shimen Reservoir. When spring comes, the maple leaves put on green clothes. In the fall, the maple leaves put on a new red coat. The maple leaves are like a magician, they change a lot, it's really interesting! In the fall, it's really the most pleasant thing to enjoy the maple at Shimen Reservoir!
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Autumn, unlike the spring like a thousand red, not like the summer like the vibrant, more not like the winter like the pink makeup, but also has her unique beauty.
Autumn is the season of maturity, the orchard, apple trees, orange trees, grapevines, have for people to offer fruitful. Farmers are picking apples, some are picking grapes, a big red apple, a bunch of purple grapes to the branches are bent. The farmers were laughing so hard that their mouths could not close.
Flowers and plants, trees have lost their original vitality are withered and yellow, falling leaves like a beautiful butterfly in the dance. Suddenly an orange leaf rotating butterfly fly up, I gently walked over to catch it, a look, it was a branch leaf.
Looking up, the blue sky without a trace of clouds, a line of geese lined up into the "human" word, "a" word to fly south. In the field, the wind of autumn blowing the grain yellow, a yellow full of corn to the people to show the unique posture of autumn. Farmers are busy harvesting corn! Sweat flows down the cheeks of the farmers, but the smile of joy hangs on their faces.
I came to the park, the park of the chrysanthemums that the shape of a thousand forms, colorful color, red like fire, pink as the sun, white like snow, yellow race gold. The slight autumn wind blew, bursts of osmanthus fragrance refreshing. The color of osmanthus is also varied, silver laurel, white, so you feel it is pure, golden laurel, golden, like the sky full of evening sun.
I love the autumn scenery, because it symbolizes maturity, it brings the joy of harvest to earth.
Fallen leaves in autumn
Spring, summer, fall and winter, the seasons alternate. We have walked through the tender green spring, colorful summer, and came to this passionate hot autumn.
In the fall, the falling leaves are the most strikingly beautiful focus. Autumn wind swept through the trees, pulling down a piece of leaves. They are in the air lightly whirling, like a beautiful colorful butterfly, but also like a dancing elf.
Some people say that the autumn leaves are withered, without any value. I do not think so. Autumn leaves are sacred, although the fallen leaves have no spring leaves of lovely, summer leaves of vigorous, but under the withering, is the most valuable dedication of the fallen leaves, when the leaves shade hair in March, it began to absorb the sun and air, pregnant with flowers and fruitful. When the scorching sun, the leaves hold hands and link into a huge umbrella, for the birds to send a cool piece. Waiting for the arrival of autumn, the life will end of the autumn leaves are still golden red decorated with the earth, for heaven and earth to show their last beauty. Autumn wind blew, autumn leaves frankly and peacefully fall into the soil, into the nutrients, nurturing the hope of spring. I believe that the next year, the buds of spring, must be faintly panning the figure of the faint smile of the autumn leaves. Ah! This is the cycle of life!
Ah! Autumn leaves you are a piece full of affectionate fairy tale you left in a hurry did not leave any eye-catching glory you gently fly down do not care whether you get any praise, but you are so satisfied with the peace and dedication to your character you absorb the air and sunshine nurturing flowers in the sky, fruits and fruits unselfishness is your pursuit of your exhaustion of their own youth to wither the body left in autumn the last piece of dazzling and golden
This is the cycle of life!
You frankly let the autumn wind holding you back to the earth
Into the soil, into nutrients to nurture the hope of spring ah! Fallen leaves in autumn you are the hymn of life all the soul because you have been baptized with the sunset in autumn you hurriedly left without leaving any eye-catching glory you gently fly down the limited life into eternity ......