In the ordinary study, work, life, we are the least unfamiliar is the essay, right, the essay according to the writing time limit can be divided into time-limited essay and non-time-limited essay. So have you ever understood the essay? The following is the composition of fall interest that I have collected for you, just for reference, let's take a look.
Essay 1 of Autumn InterestAutumn is coming, autumn is coming, it quietly came to us.
I saw her, look! In the park, the chrysanthemums of different shapes and sizes blossomed in front of me: some of them are like a golden phoenix spreading its wings; some of them are like a red sun hanging high in the sky; some of them are like a colorful flying dragon shuttling through the bushes; and some of them are like a gold-haired baby dolls looking at the novelty of this new and strange world with their eyes wide open. World ...... Look! In the autumn wind, a piece of fallen leaves like colorful butterflies fluttering in the blue sky. They slowly fall to the ground, really like the earth put on the "fur coat" ah! This many fallen leaves and like a stamp, seems to tell everyone: "Friends, winter is coming! Please get ready for winter ...... Mother tree, I'm leaving! Thank you for raising me and giving me life, a million thanks to you! We'll see you next spring ......"
I heard her! "Rustling" the sound of autumn rain as if in the soil friend urged: "Friends, you must rest, so that you have a comfortable winter ....." "dong dong dong" autumn rain like a drummer like beat the song of autumn, celebrating the joy of the harvest ......
The orchard, melons and fruits: fragrant duck pear in the tree shaking to and fro; red apple bulging round little face in the branch squeeze to and fro; golden orange in the green leaves between the jump ...... They seem to be saying, "Why don't you come to pick me yet? I want to come down, I want to come down!" Ah! I smell you. Your scent is everywhere: osmanthus is perfuming, and the fragrance seems to bring me into a magical world. I jumped and danced, swaying gently with the wind, ah! It was as if I had become a delicate osmanthus flower, dancing in the rustling leaves ......
Autumn, I touched you! Your silky rain in the hands of the "lotus leaf mother" slipped, and jumped into the water, as if playing with small fish to catch the game of hiding. Autumn rain is cool, she blocked the summer heat, bring us cool days ......
Oh! My dear fall girl, you are a happy spirit, you are a beautiful angel! We see you, we hear you, we smell you, we touch you, we know you better!
Autumn Interest Essay 2The hometown of the legend of the cowherd and the weaver girl is in Yiyuan Yanya Town. on October 3, I came to the Yiyuan cowherd and weaver girl scenic spot with my father and my mother. The pleasant scenery of the turquoise river and verdant hillocks was a sight to behold. Following the mountain road, we came to the Weaving Maiden Cave and saw the beautiful weaving maiden and spinning wheel. The ladder on the Weaving Maiden Cave is very steep, I was careful to come up and go down, very afraid of falling, and wondered if the gods are flying up there?
Weaving Maiden Cave across the river is the Cowherd Temple, to go through a magpie bridge made of magpies to go 800 meters before arriving. I saw the Cowherd and his children at the Cowherd Temple, along with the tools he used and the old ox. The Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden are separated by the sky and can only see each other once a year, they are so poor!
The scenic area also has Valentine's Valley, Love Wall, Love Square, Prayer Pavilion I also left a picture by the river, the scenery of the river really makes people stay. I have a wish: I hope the cowherd and the weaving maiden can meet every day.
This fall tour is very memorable!
Autumn interest of the composition 3The autumn girl with a light step, quietly came to our lives, but also came to the countryside in the field. During the National Day holiday, we drove to my grandma's house, which is more than 20 kilometers away from the city.
It's early fall, and although the red-hot autumn leaves haven't yet dyed the forests, there's no shortage of beautiful scenery. The mountains are still as lush as they were in the summer. But closer to see, the edge of the leaves are slightly yellow, some also rolled, like a golden edge. A few persimmon trees behind the houses by the roadside are full of big golden lantern-like persimmons, which make people salivate. Osmanthus has just finished blooming, but the flowers are still hanging on the branches, faintly emitting a sweet fragrance. I saw a petunia, flowers like a trumpet, as if for the farmers working in the field to cheer. I could hear the sound of the trumpet, one, two, one, one, one, one! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
Heaven and earth, the golden rice grain full, head happy. The sound of a machine rumbled into my ears. Wow, it's a harvester! See, one machine as two machines, harvested directly after threshing, golden grain from the big man's butt a steady stream of dense layers slipped out, really interesting. Although there was a lot of dust around the harvester, my interest did not wane. I heard that a few years ago the harvest was done by hand, and then the grain was slowly threshed by hand, which was time-consuming and labor-intensive. But nowadays it's different, the farmers are driving the harvester in the field home busy it, the rumbling music keeps playing. Their bronze-colored face showed a happy and satisfied smile.
My eyes were on the vegetable field aside, the women were busy picking vegetables, some of them were picking cowpeas, eggplants, squash, some of them were trying to pull something, I went closer to see, it was late-planted soybeans. The soybean pods were big and bulging, so full that they looked as if they were about to burst. Passionate aunts gave me a number of hairy bean seedlings, I dragged to run to the home, so that my mother picked and peeled, and fried at noon to eat, the fresh beans and tender and fragrant, so delicious ah!
Cluck, cluck, cluck a hen's cry caught my attention. It turned out that our family is very love work - laying chicken and laid an egg, I quickly grabbed a handful of rice essay reward spread on the ground, she immediately pecked up, while eating but also raise his head and sing a few lines, as if a big merit that like smug. Then hold up the chicken nest that just laid eggs, eggshell crystal clear, hold in the hand is still warm it!
Life in the countryside is really interesting!
Even if there is no cold wind, you can always feel the cool air through the clothes. In the north, by this time, all the pedestrians on the street are not shivering. But people in the city are still the same, living a nine-to-five life.
The yellow leaves covered the ground, however, there is no "golden carpet" feeling in some people's mouths, just a little more exaggerated than the bleakness of the famous paintings, but also added a few points of depression. And you, it is also from this time to leave. Our goodbye, there is no sadness, it is not forever, and young do not know what parting sadness, only that will always see each other.
In the journey of life, you like this friend must still have some good, memories are always still scattered, but the sun is still rising in the east and setting in the west, the time is also non-stop forward, the day is also to pass as usual. You go in the fall, but our friendship has not been exhausted, what is the worry? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
I'm happy to see you go. This means that a new life is about to begin. So, I quietly listen to the wind in the fall of the long song, while recalling the past with you, but also immersed in the autumn fun.
The fun of life is to constantly discover new interests.
The diligent aunt downstairs again to, "swish - swish -" two sound, I can not help but look out the window two eyes. The leaves were golden, spread on the ground in layers. Distribution is not uniform, but this invariably adds a natural beauty, and then, I have a feeling that they are distributed just right. This "golden carpet" is really beautiful! Auntie swept them into a few small mounds, in the flat street, staggered, also has a unique flavor. I don't know, they used to give people a cool ride on hot summer days, but now, they are on the ground for people to step on. This "carpet" is sometimes like their own crown, proud, firm; sometimes like a human subject, loyal, selfless. This is like the former you, resilience, bloom their own light, even if the wings, but also do not want to stop flying; tolerance and generosity, treating people politely, never calculating, you smile, although you can not pour the city, but also always die off the grace of worry.
I realized that the autumn leaves, such as spring in general, but also give people happy, can also make people full of hope for life.
And then look at the falling leaves flying. Once upon a time, I just marveled at the fact that the leaves finally returned to their roots, and I was only glad that it did not have to continue to wander. But now, look at it when flying, there is no sadness, no attachment to the tree. It flips and flips in the air, and even though it doesn't know where it's going, it doesn't seem to be confused. When they float in the sky, the whole world becomes their stage, all things are their audience, in this no competition, no competition, no greed, no desire, everything is so simple, sincere stage, they will always be the protagonist, even after the curtain call, the show will not end. This gold, gold dazzling, but not as piercing as gold, not as demonic as the sun, but the brightest, the most fiery gold, flashing a thousand rays of light, which is more than ten thousand, indeed, let the whole earth are mesmerized in this sea of gold. There is no bleakness, only warmth. And you, must also be intoxicated in which, with the falling leaves together in the air, fluttering, fluttering, in the broader sky, into a different color fireworks. Then I, too, will defy all odds, burning, burning out the colors like this autumn!
The meaning of autumn, there is autumn escape. Winter will come, autumn will go, people can not always live in sadness, like you as optimistic, like you as cheerful, look back and then look at the spring and autumn - even have a different flavor. Don't keep immersing yourself in the joys of the past, you see, Jun with the autumn fun, and autumn fun.