Autumn Color Fugue
"Autumn wind mixed with autumn rain, the night is cooler than ever. The sound of the wind and rain is unceasing, and the fallen leaves are dancing leisurely." Yes! Autumn wind blew, autumn rain swept, autumn mother busy to the trees in gold. Climbing high and far away, as if a vast "golden sea". Autumn wind swept, the leaves have fallen, some like butterflies dancing; some like the yellow warbler wings flying; some like dancers as light as the rotation. The ground is full of fallen leaves, like a thick golden blanket.
Autumn, although not like the blossoming flowers of the spring as angry, not like the green shade of the summer everywhere there is vitality; but with the attractive autumn colors and golden fruits to attract people. I love to see the bright moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival; I love to see the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in Yingze Park; I love to see the geese going south in a neat procession; I love to see the clear water of the Fenhe River reflecting the blue sky; and I love to see the pearly grains piled up in the granary, and heavy apples all over the branches.
In the fall, the chrysanthemums face the cold wind, graceful, proudly alone. There are red, white, yellow, purple, pink. Colorful, the autumn dress up beautifully. There is not so "not a flower in favor of chrysanthemums, this flower blooms more flowers."
In the fall, Hori Weishan Mountain is full of red leaves, red like a flame, like the evening sun, as if the cold autumn disdain, it is really "frost leaves are red than February flowers".
This beautiful autumn color, how can people not like
2. Essay: Write a place with beautiful scenery (100 words)The first: the beauty of the hometown of a beautiful twilight, alone in the farm on the goose soft stone path to stroll, enjoy the beauty of the farm.
This beauty is a poetic beauty: tile blue tile blue sky, wisps of light clouds like smoke. West of the mountains, only a scarlet evening sun, in the sunset for the deceased trying to pour out a weak afterglow, full of poetry.
This beauty, a soft beauty: the distant roofs, the fields, still sowing a light sunshine, bringing infinite coziness. The ripples on the surface of the water are spinning, they are also ready to go home, the soft sound of the stream from a distance, from far away, from far away ...... Second: the beauty of my hometown My hometown is very beautiful! There is a forest in my hometown.
The trees here grow very strong, like warriors in armor, standing straight and guarding our hometown. There are also long grapevines in my hometown.
In the summer, this grapevine grows extraordinarily striking, dense leaves dance with the wind, like to give us a greeting! The most beautiful place in my hometown is my mom's small garden, where there are all kinds of flowers and plants all year round, attracting beautiful butterflies, dancing in the air. I love the beautiful scenery of my hometown.
Third: the beauty of the hometown The sun has just set, the evening sun appeared. The shapes of the sunset are strange and various, which is really beautiful! Some of the sunset like a puppy in the gnawing bone, some like rabbits gnawing carrots, some like small fish in the spitting bubbles, they are a thousand shapes, a thousand variations, it is too lovely! By five or six o'clock, the top half of the evening sun is pale yellow and the bottom half is deep red.
Soon the evening sun disappeared, I think it will go where? Part IV: The beauty of my hometownHello, everyone, I'd like to introduce you to my hometown. My home is in the township of Yueqing City, Wenzhou, which is very beautiful.
Not only beautiful scenery. And rich in produce, it is not very beautiful.
There is a tall building in the township, a lot of cars, and furniture city, I'm introducing you to my home, there is the best oolong tea, there is the best steamed beef in my home, and there is a fun place there Qianan Park. Every time I go home I go to the park with my family to play, a walk into the park to see rows and rows of willow trees, the river has a group of red fish, there are bumper cars, space ball, horror city ............ my hometown is not very beautiful ah, have time to come to my hometown to play Oh! .
Fifth: the beauty of my hometown My hometown is in Jiangxi. There are beautiful scenery, lush trees, and Jiangxi is still the place of the revolutionary uprising.
There is a place called Dongshanling in Jiangxi. There is a fascinating scenery, lush trees, there is a stone monument at the top of the mountain, the monument is written on the revolutionary martyrs will never die, which means that it is to commemorate the liberation war sacrifice of the liberation army.
Dongshanling is not only trees, but from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain have recreational facilities, such as playing balloon in the summer, winter fireworks. I think the balloon fight is the most fun, because breaking ten balloons can get a small gift! And Dongshanling is also a bird paradise.
Early in the morning in summer, the birds sing and play games on the branches. There are also some birds making nests at the stone monuments.
At the bottom of Dongshanling is a square called Leisure. The square is very busy every day, which I don't know why this is.
I feel that my hometown is very beautiful, I am very happy. Sixth: the beauty of my hometown My hometown is in the western part of Inner Mongolia, where there is a very beautiful scenery, is the Pledge Square.
General Feng is a historical figure in our area, in honor of him so built this square and his sculpture, and across a small river. When spring comes, the two sides of the river and the square around the snow melted, the equinox blew awake everything, green grass drilled out of the ground, the willow tree sprouted, the buds green and yellow, very lovely, adding a lot of life to the square.
Summer came, the river flowed from the square below, both sides of the willow long lush, green grass covered the ground, trees lush, from time to time you can hear the frogs, blooming flowers attracted a lot of butterflies, evening walks also increased. In the fall, the autumn high, the air is fresh, the number is gradually yellow, grass, flowers stained with a layer of frost, the sculpture also looks more solemn.
Winter came, the square was covered with a thick layer of snow, to the square covered with silver fashion, even on the water surface also covered with a light glittering ice, sunshine dazzling. The square is so beautiful all year round! I love this beauty of my hometown.
3. Description of the scene of the composition of 100 wordslove hometown of summer
hot summer, robin called endlessly "robin robin" reported the message of summer. A leaf, a child, a flower... all like an old man, shrugged his head, look dull. The fireball-like sun roasted the earth.
Only on cloudy days when it rains can children show their lively and innocent side. But summer rain is the most difficult to see, drizzle is the best for the children - can play carefree, do not have to worry about heat stroke, do not have to worry about sweating, scolded by parents; leaves, flowers, but also shaking spirit, sucking the dew. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of your own inner energy, and get rid of people's perceptions of their outer image.
In the evening, there are old people everywhere in the shade of the trees 'talk' to each other. Pulling the family, talk about the development, smiling, as if all of a sudden back to the teenage spirit refreshed.
Summer in my hometown is worth staying.
The summer in my hometown is worth staying!
4. 100 words for writing a landscapeSeek the traces of spring Oh, spring has come to you with light steps, do you feel it? I'm not sure if you've ever had a good time, but I'm sure you've never had a good time. Look, cattle hair like rain fell on the roof, the roof covered with a layer of smoke; sprinkled on the lake, the ripples of the layers; drops in the petals, flowers appear more and more delicate; hit the buds, buds slightly trembling, just like a naughty green children dancing in the branches. Spring rain washed a new world, this world is so clear, so beautiful. The people of this world are so robust. Oh, spring comes to you with the sound of rustling rain, do you hear it? In this season of peach and willow, spring blossoms. With a youthful heart searching for the traces of spring . Turn around and realize that spring is everywhere. Beautiful spring, moving spring, rather than the vibrant spring. Spring is the most emotional season of the year. It gives birth to countless new lives and awakens countless sleeping lives. Spring life, are you awake?
Rhythm of the autumn night
Blowing a slight breeze, in the silver-white jade plate of the moon's soft illumination, a voice whispered to me: into the fall.
A slight sense of coolness, draped in a light white veil like moonlight, fluttering in the deep blue sky like onyx leaves, peacefully drifting down in my hands, I lowered my head, looking at this small leaf, although a little yellow, but still born so lovely, or let you return to the roots! I gently blow, it flew away again.
I raised my head again, the moon is more beautiful, half of the silver disk hanging in the sky, the vast dome of the flickering a few points of the flutter of the faint, I don't know if it is the star in the sky, or on earth, the lamp. And close to the next door, the murmur of human voices, occasionally mixed with the sound of the wind whisking the leaves, and a burst of birds of the remnants of the song.
When the hot summer footsteps of the aftermath of the time has not yet dispersed, in season, the messenger of the fall has quietly descended on earth,. In the two seasonal goddesses brushed past each other for a moment, nature will be his verve, his bravado, and attributed to the wind. After this, as the weather turns cooler, in front of people, is a page belonging to the autumn landscape.
I walked out, came to the quiet small square, the grass is silent, the trees are silent, but I seem to hear them whispering. What is being said? I think it must be dissatisfaction with the god of autumn. An airplane overhead swept by, breaking the beautiful silence. The moon went crazy, and the grass went wild. The wind was not so soft anymore, there was like a dragon whistling and a dragon chanting. The darkness faltered, and the stars and moon were obscured by an elfin and mischievous cloud, which soon drifted away again with great reluctance. The moon smiled, and this light shone brighter, and the moment the cloud drifted away, the earth was gradually illuminated by silver light, as if it were seeing hope again after the darkness had receded.
The light is back, a touch of warmth surged into my heart. This year's summer can not afford to let it go, I believe there are many people like me to stay with it. Autumn has passed, but the sun is still shining day after day, continuous high temperature, so I always feel that it is not yet gone. Long days and nights, watching the rain fall in Beijing on TV, the weather is cloudy and cool, the fall has begun to favor this ancient country, but in this coastal province, the sun is gradually moving south to stay here, as a few days of summer.
5. 100 Words on SceneryLet's see if there's a topic you want: snow Snow, the memory of my childhood life is exceptionally deep.
Snow, like a small elf from the sky; snow, as if a small note in the sky jumping; snow, as if a fairy descended to earth. I love the white and flawless snow.
Whenever I see snow landing on earth as fast as a pixie, it is exceptionally exciting. When snow descends to earth, it embellishes the world so wonderfully.
In my memory, there is a big snow that makes me unforgettable. In the morning, I opened the window, wow, the snow turned the world into an ice-clear world, goose feather snow flying in the sky, fluttering down from the clouds.
I looked out the window, the snow on the ground is thick, the snow on the roof of the roof wrapped tightly, the branches of the trees, the leaves of the trees on the silver, after a while, the snow gradually stopped, the golden sun from the blue sky to reveal the smiling face, the white fog gradually dispersed, the silvery earth in the sun's light glittering, turned into a powdery world. I can not help but walk out of the door, the scene in front of me attracted me, the snow on the ground has a collection, like a piece of cream cake, there are scattered, like white flour.
I touched the snow, cold. I also saw that the path was snow-white, like a carpet; the car was full of snow; the snow covered the lovely green color of the grass; there was thin snow on the road; there was ice floating on the creek ...... The snow gave me a refreshing feeling, and I loved the white and flawless snow.
Starry sky I love the starry sky, and I love looking up at it even more. When the sun sets, the evening sun recedes, and night falls, the naughty little stars appear in front of everyone.
Some of them are in groups of three or five, twinkling and twinkling, as if gathered together to whisper. Some of them are alone, twinkling alone in the quiet of the night, enjoying themselves alone.
On a clear night, I was in the small yard, listening to the cicadas chirping in the trees, accompanied by a breeze in the heart is very comfortable. Looking up at the night sky full of stars, set in the canopy.
With them in the eyes, all the worries have ceased to exist, in the mind only happy. The face of the team in the sky, you will find yourself so small.
Compared to the universe, you are like a drop of water in the sea, a grain of sand in the desert. In this world, you are just a passer-by, passing by in the blink of an eye.
You are so ignorant, completely unable to understand the mystery of the universe, unable to understand the mystery of the universe. Yet, you are proud that you have begun to think, to explore.
Because you have been fortunate enough to have the wisdom and the right to think. Though the time we stay is limited, the sparks that come out of our thinking are infinite.
We are also a small galactic function in this world, is a star it will twinkle. Our whole life is busy, in order to be able to leave a ray of light in this long sky.
You try your best, dedicate your life's work, countless efforts, then open up the greatness of mankind, the achievement of human greatness. Looking up at the starry sky, countless stars twinkling, quiet, speechless.
The stars ride on our hope to shine, shine ...... countryside four seasons The countryside is a beautiful landscape painting, let people linger. When I first came to the countryside, I felt the joy of living in the countryside.
After the cold winter, the spring girl quietly came to earth. She dyed the flowers in the countryside colorful, she painted the trees in the countryside green, and the green grass sneaked out of the land.
The rivers flowed joyfully and the birds danced happily. Hard-working farmers are earnestly plugging in the fields, and the spring in the countryside enchants me! In the hot summer, the fish swim in the river.
In the morning, the lotus flowers in the pond are covered with dew, and the frogs sing a happy song. At noon, *** the hot sun shines on the earth, and it is too hot for people to go out.
By evening, the white clouds in the sky were dyed red, and the beautiful colored clouds turned into the appearance of various animals. Country people's homes at this time also moved the table and chairs and food to the door, the sky high and wide to eat up.
The summer in the countryside makes me recall! Autumn is coming, the leaves are yellow, golden fields are blown by the wind, like students doing gymnastics on the playground, neat and orderly. Farmers have all gone to the fields to harvest.
The fruits were fresh! The rice fields were harvested, and then the farmers swooped in front of the door on the large lawn to dry the grain. Autumn in the countryside makes me happy! In winter, it is a white world.
The big trees put on white coats, and the white snow paved the paths into a white trail. The roofs of the houses are covered with snow, and some of them are frozen.
Children are piling up cute snowmen in the snow. This is the winter in the countryside, and it mesmerized me.
Look! This is the four seasons of the countryside. I love the countryside, and I love the picturesque countryside even more.
Seven Miles The stream is in a hurry to flow to the sea, but the waves are eager to return to the land in front of the hedge of green trees and white flowers, and waved goodbye so easily --- Ximurong In the summer evenings, the light breeze brushed by the distant faint shimmering light. This is another weekend, I do not love to study, bored to go to the sixth floor self-study, open the music, lying on the table, looking into the distance.
At this point, I feel so beautiful, as the body and mind immersed in the world of the spring breeze. The song I was listening to happened to be "Seven Miles", so I remembered the poem of Ximurong.
The seven miles, that is a season of ignorance, that is the simple white time. And now I have long passed that season, in another stage of the grass grows and flies madly.
Seven lilies is the stream, eager to run to the embrace of the sea; and I'm like that wave, there is a desire, desire to return to the earth.
A gentle wave, or omit the wave, the head did not return to run to the sea. There is no goodbye, there is no love, there is anticipation, there is a kind of desire, a kind of eagerness.
Just like that, I came to the present season, it is summer, a person can not hold down the heart *** and hot blood of the season. I once heard someone say that people between twenty and thirty, their blood is one degree Celsius higher than that of others.
Just like the summer, his temperature is higher than the other seasons, we are in the summer, the past spring, leaving just a faint memory and the flow of years. "That full of rice happy season", the fall is the harvest season, and summer brings the hope of harvest.
Full of rice ears, pressure bent waist, cracked mouth, hung with a sweet smile. The summer sun, reflecting a piece of green and yellow oil paintings.
Fluffed up feathers of sparrows, along with.
6. Description of foreign scenery 100 words essayRongjiang County, Guizhou Province, Chejiang Township, Chemin Primary School, six (3) class Mangfen my hometown has beautiful scenery, rich in produce. Especially the ancient banyan cluster that makes tourists yearn for it. The ancient banyan tree is a beautiful park in the Dong village. It is said to be the home of "Zhulang Niangmei". The Banyan Tree Cluster is also known as "the first Dong village in the world". When you arrive at the Banyan Tree Village, the first thing that strikes you is the white wall with red tiles. The main gate is engraved with six golden-colored words "The First Dong Village in the World". Entering the gate of the fortress, there are rows and rows of long corridors standing around, with red pillars and railings. The corridors are surrounded by colorful paintings of ethnic customs. After walking along the corridor, you will come to the 21-storey high ancient building, surrounded by monuments with various designs. The ancient banyan tree cluster is named after the banyan tree. Look at the tall and lush banyan trees on the riverbank, like mighty soldiers defending their hometown. The banyan trees here come in all shapes and sizes. Some of them are like an open green velvet umbrella; some of them are like a mushroom ...... They stretch their huge arms, as if they were sisters, shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand; some of them have roots that extend upward around the body of the tree, like countless snakes around it; some of them have gone through the threat of several big floods, and the bottom of the tree has been washed into a couple of big holes, which has become a paradise for the children. It has almost become a paradise for children. The roots of the tree that were washed and scarred are still extending into the distance, and there is also the image of the roots coiled into a small action, which is also considered one of the strange scenes in the ancient banyan group! The banyan tree not only has a beautiful posture, but it is also very vigorous. It always strives to stretch its roots far and wide to absorb enough water and nutrients. Its roots are densely lined up on the riverbank, motionless, forming an impenetrable dam. Let the river fierce wash, its roots always hold the soil, never let the soil loss. After ten years of growth, fifty years or even hundreds of years of banyan trees, a year to go through the threat of floods several times a year, to go through how much exposure to the scorching sun, in the barren riverbanks on the long life, but still a green world, beautifying the banyan tree group, the beautification of the Dong village. The banyan tree, with its moving image, has made the foreigners, who are tall and ambitious, marvel and say "0H! very nice!" The banyan tree is not only beautiful, but also has a rich Dong village along the river. The bamboo rafts on the bank of the river and the stone bridges on the surface of the river are also a beautiful scenery in the ancient banyan tree cluster. Whenever tourists come to the banyan tree cluster, they don't miss the opportunity of bamboo rafts. Sitting on the boat, they savor the water scenery of the Banyan Tree Group and are y enchanted by the beautiful scenery of the Banyan Tree Group. I love the ancient banyan tree in my hometown, and I love the banyan tree in the ancient banyan tree group, I love its beautiful posture, I love its tall and majestic stature, and I love its tenacious vitality. This paper won the first prize of the Ninth National Ten Thousand Schools Excellent Composition for Primary Students Instructor Wang Qin Ancient Banyan Cluster in Dongxiang Park Zhang Yubo, Class V(1), Chemin Primary School, Chejiang Township, Rongjiang County, Guizhou Province Have you ever been to the Thousand Households Dong Village--Chejiang Dam? It is the hometown of "Zhulang Niangmei", if you come there you can enjoy the unique scenery of the Dong Country Park - the ancient banyan group. The ancient banyan tree group is located in the center of Chejiang Dam, which is named after the thousand-year-old banyan tree gathering. It is surrounded by mountains and water. Ancient banyan trees, green bamboo, villages and farmhouses, red walls and black tiles, and ten thousand acres of good fields form a landscape with idyllic flavor. The banyan tree here not only has archaeological value, but also because it stands beside the river, has the function of fixing the sand and blocking the flood, so the local people call it "the guardian of the river bank." The ancient banyan tree is entangled with crisscrossing roots, and its green leaves dance in the breeze, as if it were a big green umbrella to protect people from the wind and rain. In the hot summer, the tree is a good place for people to cool off. At the foot of the trees is a small, curving river with crystal clear water, fish swimming in and out, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, green banyan trees, and the peaks of the mountains. Last year, this place has become a famous tourist spot in Rongjiang. *** Pavilions, roads and bridges have been built. Businessmen have invested a lot of money in building strange thatched roof houses and restaurants on the water, which are beautifully illuminated at night. In the double holiday, the city three or five groups away from the hustle and bustle of the city, to come here to breathe fresh air, enjoy the beauty of nature, calling people have a sense of simplicity to return to the true sense. If you are tired of playing, go to the pavilion to sit, if you are hungry, you may wish to taste the Dong village flavor of cured meat, pickled fish, cow yak, glutinous rice, Chongyang wine. If you appreciate its flavor, it will make you remember. In addition to these, there are also many other tricks for people to have fun that I can't name. All in all, if you go here, you will have a great time and it will not be worth the trip. Especially the water rafting will make you feel like you're having a lot of fun. Ah! The "Banyan Tree" is a great place for people to visit. No wonder many Chinese and foreign tourists are fascinated by you, no wonder many guests are overwhelmed by your beauty. I firmly believe that tomorrow's Banyan Tree will be even better. This article was awarded the second prize in the Ninth National Ten Thousand Schools Composition Competition for Primary School Students.