Autumn rhyme composition 1 autumn girl came in wearing colorful robes, gave red to maple leaves and yellow to ginkgo leaves and willow leaves. They looked at their new clothes and nodded with satisfaction. ...
Teacher Qiu gave ginkgo a golden color, picked up a piece of ginkgo and blew the dust off it. Ginkgo biloba shows its true colors: like handfuls of small fans, it blows away the heat in summer and welcomes the coolness in autumn. A breeze blew, and the leaves on the ground danced in the air like butterflies. Miss Qiu gave Liu Huang, and when the wind blew, she fell into the water, like a boat, carrying a child's dream to a distant place, decorating the river extraordinarily beautifully, and the river seemed to turn golden. I also hope that I am a leaf and feel the gift of autumn.
In the field, looking around, it is golden, and farmers are busy harvesting! One big corn shuttled in the hands of farmers, and the farmers smiled. I also help them collect corn. After my treatment, a corn jumped on the tractor. We collected several cars of corn, and everyone was very happy. When I went back to my grandmother's house, I helped her pull out corn. One layer seemed to be his cotton-padded clothes. When I tore off several layers, my brown beard was exposed, and some of them were "hidden" bugs. I pulled him out and let them jump off the cliff of 100 meters, so that his feet could hold the wall and he climbed up like a creeper. Pulling out the beard to reveal the golden corn is very cute. After our unremitting efforts, these cars of corn were finally pulled out, let alone the happy mood. After that, we went to the fields to farm. Looking around, the fertile land seems to add a little vitality.
Flowers and trees can still grow after flowering, but our lives are gone forever. Only by cherishing time, cherishing good years and studying hard can we make contributions in the future. I love autumn, its fruitful results and its beautiful scenery. At the same time, I also understand autumn and its endless charm.
Autumn rhyme composition The sixth and second grade autumn has come, bringing cool breeze and golden leaves, which brings our yearning.
The Rhythm of Leaves When the autumn leaves fall from the trees, when the cold wind blows them around, the leaves seem to tell people something. ...
Walking under a big tree, occasionally a few leaves fall on my head. Pick the leaves from your head and feel the rough leaves and thick stems. Looking up at the "hometown" of this leaf-the big tree, the dense trees also "broke several holes" in the past, and the blue sky emerged. Leaves with green in the green, yellow in the green and gold in the yellow collide and overlap in the breeze, playing an ode to life! The music is sometimes loud and sometimes low, so it is uneven. The wind is very strong, the branches are swaying, and a leaf falls! It flies and growls in the wind, and the last moment of life is brightly lit! The song of life in my ear is louder!
This song is sung from spring to autumn, and the relentless winter will take away that wonderful voice, but as long as they stand on this high branch, they will still sing unyielding life carols in the cold wind!
The rhyme of flowers. Look! In the yellow leaves, there is a chrysanthemum. Oh, how beautiful! There is a tenacity in the golden "curly hair". The small thorn on the flower branch seems to be a weapon against the cold. Isn't the little fluff on the petals a warm coat? This chrysanthemum adds vitality to the world where everything seems to stop!
General Chen Yi once wrote a poem praising chrysanthemums, in which he said, "This kind of performance is cold-resistant, but how can it be weathered?" It is deeply imprinted in my mind. Nature can resist cold, but what about wind and frost? Isn't that what people do? You are kind by nature, and no amount of external gravity will "suck" you in the past. This chrysanthemum stands upright in the cold autumn, no matter the wind and rain, it still stands here, using its own strength to make autumn more vibrant and energetic!
Autumn rhyme composition has always believed that autumn is a wonderful dream with unique charm.
Rain, confusion, like cow hair, like broken beads; Willow branches have been blown a little messy by the wind, and pieces of Ye Er are scattered on the ground; Those unknown wildflowers have become soft and weak, and the wind is blowing slightly. They have fallen asleep, withered and shrugged their shoulders. Branches, small and exquisite sweet-scented osmanthus sister woke up and walked on the forest path, and the passing wind was mixed with faint sweet-scented osmanthus.
Suddenly, autumn came quietly ... in the morning, a cool breeze blew into my heart. Strolling in the shopping mall, riding a few bicycles from time to time, ringing the car bell, the wind mixed with dew and osmanthus, so refreshing in the morning! Gently, gently touch your head. What is this? Turning around, a piece of Ye Er lay flat again. Looking around, it was carpeted with leaves, but I didn't pay attention. Bend down, bend down and pick up a crumpled leaf. Unconsciously, it came.
"Cha" short and slight voice, one didn't pay attention, Ye Er was poked by his hand, inexplicably sad, and it came suddenly. At this time, he lowered his head and took it in his hand to study. The wrinkled vein is like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes. After the storm, the blue color faded in the passing years, and gradually, only a dark yellow face was left, mottled, confused and strange. I can't help but feel deeply. Nowadays, it is like a green leaf struggling to absorb nutrients. When it becomes a dead leaf in its hand, it can achieve something. ...
Unconsciously, I came to Tanobe. The mountains are full of red maple, flaming red, which arouses everyone's motivation. Sorghum is ripe and red, like a burning flame. A gust of autumn wind blew, and leaves fluttered in the wind like countless flags. When the soybean is ripe, the full beans bulge out of the long and narrow pods and jump out of the pods, as if welcoming the arrival of autumn. In the paddy field, the rice is ripe, shining with golden light in the autumn sun. When the breeze blows, rice comes and goes, just like the waves of the sea. The farmer's uncle is holding a straw hat and a sickle, hunched over. Inadvertently, Inahai has opened up several "Avenue of Stars". After sunset, I should go home and look at the smile on the farmer's uncle's face, smiling sweetly. ...
In the morning and evening of autumn, a scene filled with sweetness and fragrance is so beautiful. Perhaps this is the rhythm of autumn, the only unique style. You are destined to live in my heart forever. ...
Autumn rhyme composition unconsciously, grade 6, grade 4, autumn has come by the wind, he waved his sleeves, the earth gorgeous, autumn rhyme also followed.
The oil-green leaves end their growth in autumn. It used to have a supreme contribution, but in autumn, it's all over, and it's time to travel in the vast world. Wearing a golden robe, it went away in the autumn wind and flew to its dream. It has two purposes: one is to live its glorious and sacred life in the tree, and the other is to leave with dreams and work hard to realize them.
Autumn is a harvest season, and people's smiling faces are everywhere in orchards and fields. Although the farmer's uncle is dripping with sweat as big as a bean, how much sweetness is contained in the sweat. When the crops are ripe, there is a scene: sorghum blushes; Rice bent with laughter; Eggplant is wearing a purple dress, with a big belly, showing off its prestige everywhere; Douman You must have just had a big lunch. Pear flower Huang Chengcheng, bumping left and right in the tree, frolicking; Jujube hangs high on the tree, bright red, like a small lantern, delicate and attractive. This simple fragrance spreads everywhere. ...
It's crisp in autumn, and it's perfect to describe the weather in autumn. The autumn sky is the most distinctive, high and blue. Occasionally, a few geese flying south pass by in the sky, adding a touch of beautiful color to the monotony. The air is fresh and the breeze is fresh.
In autumn, chrysanthemums are the most beautiful. Although chrysanthemum is not as noble and generous as peony, nor as elegant and fragrant as a fairy in a flower as narcissus, it can stand the test of wind, frost and cold on the day when all flowers wither and everything turns yellow, and its strength and courage are admirable.
Autumn rhyme composition Grade 6 5 "Autumn has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring." Yes, in the eyes of the ancients, autumn is better than spring, but in my eyes, the color of autumn has a unique charm, because I love autumn.
I like the golden color in autumn. In the park, some plane leaves are green, some are completely yellow, some are half green and half yellow ... From a distance, it looks like a "colored tree". The ginkgo trees on both sides are covered with yellow butterflies. When the autumn wind blows, yellow butterflies fall to the ground like a golden carpet. What about the rice in the field? It, under the sunshine, opened up a splendid place to the world, and the autumn wind blew in waves, scattering the fragrance of rice waves to the horizon.
I like the fiery red color in the maple forest in autumn. From a distance, it looks like a burning flame. But in fact, most people think that the beauty of maple leaves lies in the fiery red after frost, but in fact, people who love maple leaves know that the beauty of maple leaves lies in the heroic spirit. Maple leaf, seemingly warm and conventional, is actually a unique aloof. Isolation from the world, no corruption, the turbidity of the world, no hesitation and chaos, such as the king of the world, the wind of the world, is so dazzling, this is the beauty of the maple leaf. Compared with maple leaves, sorghum in the field is much more approachable. They are soldiers on the battlefield, holding high the "red tassels" to warn all intruders. Apples in the orchard are more like children. Their red faces are shy and naughty, hiding behind the green leaves. Close your eyes and listen carefully, as if you can still hear the laughter like an apple doll! From a distance, apples are embedded in layers of green shade like agate.
I like the blue in autumn. Somehow, the autumn sky is exceptionally blue, bright, moving and clear. The blue sky is like a pair of magical eyes. You can't open your eyes as long as you stare at it. Being shocked by this dazzling blue seems to combine the pure things in the world to bloom this lovely blue. Under the blue sky, the floating white clouds are so indifferent, quietly away from the hubbub, regardless of the secular, no longer indifferent.
This is the charm of the autumn alone. Don't you like this autumn rhyme?
Autumn rhyme composition Grade 6 is another year of autumn frost. Time flies, so I have to enjoy the glory of autumn wind passing through the world. I estimate that every day, lying in bed, I can always feel the fragrance brought by autumn. I dreamed today, and the smell of autumn is getting stronger and stronger.
I sat quietly on the reef, and the golden frost shone on my face. There is a fantastic smell in the air, and I know what it is. It is a unique floral fragrance brewed in autumn. Approaching the osmanthus tree, I picked up a small warm orange blossom and only looked at the sour and fragrant autumn.
The "red lantern" has been hung on the tree. I like to call it "little persimmon Light". After all, I have an extraordinary love for "Little Orange Lantern". Soft wind, flapping on this persimmon tree, has a faint taste, which melts in the mouth, leaving only the honey blood of persimmon on the lips. I just wanted to touch my mouth with a piece of paper, but my eyes stopped on Jinghu Lake. I really want to take some water to wash my face, but I really can't bear to send Jinghu's daughter a dressing ceremony! Forget the sweetness in your mouth and leave gently.
Sun, did you deliberately let me lie in your warm arms? I don't want to sleep. Miss Qiu's magic owl held a grand reception. How can I not go? Would you please take me to the scarecrow's house? Oh, it's gold. Butterflies are on the rice, and the spring breeze falls on the wings of birds. Rice is a weak body, like a soldier guarding autumn. I must hurry up and finish this party before the farmers. Do you want to join us? Look, that's the place. Close your eyes. Can you hear the autumn wind leading the participants from all over the world to dream? Wow, the rice fields are glowing with golden light, and the golden light is scattered on the rice fields, which adds a touch of different brilliance to the party. Is that your masterpiece? Oh, I have to go. Goodbye!
Sure enough, here it is. Chrysanthemum is like a princess in a gorgeous dress. When she saw me nod slightly, it was also the sun, covered with a layer of bright powder. The whole flower chews the autumn sound, bite by bite, more and more like America! Before I left, I was dazzled and visited the whole chrysanthemum kingdom.
Sun, why did you show up again? Ok, ok, I'll take a break. The sunshine soothed me, and I entered the dream bit by bit, only smelling that autumn seemed a little dull.
The life of the sixth grade in July is vivid; Life in summer is warm; Life in autumn is colorful; Life in winter is pure ... the rhythm of autumn is the clear eyes of shepherdess.
In a blink of an eye, the first day of September is also the first morning of autumn, but I can't find the boiling of summer that I lost last night. It's a hot season, but it rains in Mao Mao at night. I know that the departure of summer will take away the chirping of cicadas and frogs. But, in the Woods, by the swimming pool, how can we be happy without them? Along the long road, the lights on both sides of the road shone shallowly-as if welcoming someone-and it was autumn. It came, with faint hope and expectation.
There is a fragrance of rice. I see golden wheat dancing. Is it Kim? Or a yellow cake? So yellow, yellow so thoroughly, flashing in the sun, dancing in the wind for a while. Turn it over and pounce; Suddenly left, suddenly right. The scarecrow standing among them was pushed east and west, and its hat was played with by the wind. The doll at the foot seems to have grown a lot overnight, but it has never seen its slender legs. The scarecrow smiled; Autumn seems to have come too fast this year, but it will soon be over.
Litters fell into the water and the old tree fell asleep. The river under the tree was dyed into a "blood river" by the red maple leaves, and it was dazzled by the sun. The water is very clear, so quiet that people can't feel the flow of time. Only when you see fish swimming in the water can you know that autumn is also colorful. Click it gently, and the fish in the water seems to swim away as if they were shocked, but the circle still ripples in the water, once or twice. ...
Wherever the secondary wind goes, the harvested seeds are scattered everywhere.
Autumn rhyme composition Grade 6 Grade 8 caresses the autumn wind, listens to the autumn rain and tastes the charm of autumn.
Autumn, the harvest season can be said to be full, oranges and hawthorn have bent the branches; Autumn is a season of hard work, and farmers shed hard sweat in the fields; Autumn is a quiet season, and the busyness of the city can't see the quietness of the countryside. This is my first impression of autumn.
However, if you really want to run into Qiu, you have to take a walk in the country.
Walking on a country road, the cool autumn wind mixed with the fragrance of melons and fruits brushed my face, which was refreshing. On the hawthorn tree by the roadside, I gently picked a hawthorn and put it under my nose to smell it. A unique fresh aroma of hawthorn wafted into my nostrils. So I couldn't help biting a small piece, and suddenly the sweet taste of acid permeated between my lips and teeth. During the aftertaste, a sweet girl talk came from the depths of the hawthorn forest: "You can pick hawthorn tomorrow! This is sour and cool! "
Oh, the charm of autumn is the acidity of cardamom.
Through the hawthorn forest, a piece of Huang Chengcheng's "ocean" came into view, and several figures were busy in the "ocean". I suddenly realized that this is a golden rice field and farmers are working hard in the rice field. Although it is not as hot as "steaming the country in midsummer and burning the sky on the back", sweat still flows down their dark cheeks. Under the impact of autumn wind, their backs may be chilly! But it doesn't matter, whenever they smell delicious rice, they don't care if it's cold or not!
Oh, the charm of autumn is a shaky farmer's fragrant rice.
Walking along the field path, not far away, a farmhouse is patchwork. After approaching, he gently pushed open the courtyard door and saw an old man quietly enjoying the leisure and tranquility of autumn in the sun. A cup of green tea on the wooden table next to me is still steaming, and the dense leaves of the burly buttonwood are flying and falling in the autumn wind, landing on the old man's body and yard. The old man seemed to feel someone coming, opened his eyes slightly and smiled kindly at me. Looking at the old man and the fallen leaves, I feel that I have broken this comfort and just want to blend in with this beautiful picture.
Oh, the charm of autumn is tea meditation beside white hair.
The charm of autumn is beautiful. I can't smell it, but it haunts me.
She brushed the earth with her long sleeves to wipe away the heat and impetuousness of summer for people. It can be said that "autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say that autumn wins spring."
The acidity that is about to mature, the sweetness of harvest, and the pleasant tea fragrance that calms down are the endless charm of autumn.
Nine birds in the sixth grade skimmed the treetops, as if the curtain of autumn had been opened; Squirrels jump briskly among the trees, preparing nuts for the autumn feast; The playful bear barked with its belly, as if it sent a signal of labor to the earth. ...
In an instant, flowers, trees, men, women, children, animals, mountains and rivers are all busy, like rushing to prepare a ceremony, like starting a preparation song before a banquet!
All kinds of flowers are in full bloom, such as sweet-scented osmanthus, gorgeous chrysanthemums and playful peony. One by one, they crowded together and occupied a large bush in a gorgeous way. They all try their best to make themselves smile brightly and become fragrant and colorful.
Looking at the distant sky, it is white, but it is also very comfortable. This is the unique skill of Qiuyu girl! She is brewing a sweet autumn rain, preparing to moisten the earth, and playing a "piano song" for the earth with crystal keys. Grandma Feng was also invited! She breathed the cool and fresh autumn wind gently and played a slow overture for the ceremony. Everything she went through was full of happiness and sweetness.
Looking at the golden Wotian, there was laughter everywhere. The golden sea-like paddy fields bring gorgeous visual sense, and the colorful vegetable fields give people a full sense of harvest. There is no bare land for several kilometers in Fiona Fang, Fiona Fang. They are wrapped in the coat of harvest, with sweet smiles, and people's beautiful smiles are buried in the sea of rice. ...
The banquet is ready, and autumn guests are also present, such as lively geese, playful pigeons and light squirrels ... Their arrival adds autumn charm to the banquet. The ceremony banquet, with a bird song, officially started!
Large pieces of flowers are quiet and open, and their stunning beauty is blooming. Autumn rain followed the autumn wind all over the earth, playing a grand March, working people singing a cheerful harvest song, and the smile on their faces was more simple and beautiful than anything else ... watery fruits were appetizers, delicious vegetables were delicious dinners, and osmanthus powder and lotus root starch were exquisite desserts. ...
In this way, autumn and human beings give each other and are happy with each other. They constitute a happy and unique picture, and the smiling faces of hardworking people add a sweetness to the beautiful autumn.
After the banquet, two rows of geese flew into the distance in the beautiful scenery of "rustling leaves, but I see the long river always rolling forward", leaving crows echoing in the charm of autumn. ...
Autumn rhyme composition 10 It rained in the sixth grade and rustled all night. When I got up in the morning, I saw fallen leaves everywhere outside, and the road to school was covered tightly, as if it had rained. A cool breeze blew and I couldn't help shivering. Fallen leaves and cool breeze signal to people that autumn is coming.
Angels in autumn quietly came to this world, waving colored pens ... When the clouds dispersed, Chaoyang was surprised to find that heaven and earth were golden!
Overnight, rice was dressed in festive costumes, dazzling yellow and harsh yellow. Rice waves are layered, looking at it, endless, endless. The breeze gently blows the rice cheeks, and the rice waves are higher and higher, so there is the momentum of "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before". Being in it, I seem to feel the vitality of rice and revel in this golden wave of wheat.
Flowers are not as colorful and delicate as those in spring, but you can't find those delicate and delicate flowers in autumn. For Qiuju, this is the season of blooming, as Yuan Zhen said, "It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless." Look, how passionate. Its petals extend outward, like stretching, like silk, like claws, like grandpa's beard, and like foreign girls' curly hair. When the wind blows, it looks like a girl dancing a beautiful waltz in the wind. The color of chrysanthemums can also be called colorful. They are red as fire, elegant in powder and dazzling in yellow ... people can never get tired of seeing them. At this moment, Qiu Ju seems to have dedicated everything to this golden autumn! Just like a small ancient prose said, "Sex is cold-resistant, first frost, flowers are scattered, only chrysanthemums."
What a beautiful autumn! I can't help but revel in it ... it is poetic, indifferent to fame and fortune, and fragrant in Qiu Lan.