Autumn composition 350 words

In study, work and life, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is a 350-word autumn composition I collected for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Autumn composition 350 words 1 withered leaves fly in the air with the autumn wind and then slowly fall. So, autumn has already begun.

Throughout the year, there are spring with flowers and birds singing, summer with scorching sun, autumn with bleak autumn wind and winter with white clothes. And my favorite is the bleak autumn wind.

Autumn gives me a comfortable and cool feeling, which makes my sleepy head suddenly awake. I prefer the scenery in autumn. I still like it, although it turns the green leaves that are about to drip into yellow leaves. The yellow leaves fell to the ground, covered with a thick coat, which was particularly bright. Stepping on it will make a "squeaky" sound, which is particularly crisp, like a simple tone, and the anxious heart will gradually calm down.

And autumn rain is nothing to say. I like to stand alone in front of the window and enjoy the intermittent autumn rain, and feel the uniqueness and characteristics of autumn rain alone. The flaming maple trees, nourished by the rain, are even more proudly red. That kind of red looks unreal, but it does exist.

Although autumn is not so mild as spring, so hot as summer and so cold as winter, I just like it.

Autumn composition 350 words 2 breeze blows down rustling leaves, and autumn is presented to people. Autumn, I always think it is a very beautiful season. Just out of summer heat, immersed in a piece of autumn water, I feel particularly relaxed.

Autumn is very special. The sun in autumn is neither so drowsy as in spring nor so vicious as in summer. As for winter, people always think that the sun in winter is the warmest, but I think the sun in winter is a bit too extravagant. Only the autumn sunshine makes people feel free and easy.

Looking at the clouds faintly, the season is also in autumn. However, the real artistic conception is not in the cloud itself, but in appreciating its charm. Imagine that the sunset will not set and hang between the sea and the sky. There is a sea under the cloud, and the cloud reflects the sea. The sea of clouds matches the setting sun. You are lying on the hillside, chewing the tender straw gently in your mouth. Look at the people in the painting, what a romantic scenery. Autumn is also the season of poetry.

The wind seems to be the basic style of autumn. The autumn wind is rustling and very sad. But the crisp autumn is also because of the wind! Boundless falling wood rustling down, stepping on this path full of autumn leaves, my heart seems to open another door. The wind is the messenger of autumn.

When writing autumn, we can't avoid the word "harvest". Chewed many times by many people. I don't think autumn is the only harvest season. In winter, harvest the fragrance of plums; In spring, harvest the tenacity of bamboo shoots; In summer, the wheat fields are endless. We have been harvesting.

However, nagging so much is just a poem: autumn has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

Autumn composition 350 words 3 Autumn is really beautiful. Miss Qiu put on a golden dress and came to Xia Gonggong's side in Uncle Qingfeng's car. She said to him, "Father Xia, you are tired. Let me take your class! "

At this time, there is a row of geese in the sky about to fly to the south for the winter! The leader of the wild goose led the team members to form a word "person", a word "one" and a word "big". As they flew, they said, "Dear southern friends, we are back to see you!" " "

In the field, red sorghum is like a burning torch. Pieces of fields are full of mature rice, which become a golden "ocean" When the wind blows, it seems like golden waves are rolling in front of my eyes.

In the orchard, apples blush with laughter; Pears in Huang Chengcheng are like small yellow bells; Mature persimmons jostle each other in the trees, vying for people to pick them!

In the maple forest, maple leaves are competing for the most beautiful dance. As soon as the wind blows, they begin to dance and jump out of the joy of autumn!

Ah! Autumn is really beautiful, I like this golden and lovely season! composition

When the leaves began to change color, geese began to fly south, and when wild chrysanthemums were full of mountains, Miss Qiu came to us with light steps.

She came to Daxiangshan Park, and the park immediately turned into a beautiful painting! The sky is as blue as the sea, and white clouds are floating slowly. The green grass turned into a golden "carpet", as if welcoming our arrival. The leaves were dyed yellow and red by teacher Qiu, and a breeze blew, just like colorful butterflies flying in the air. Some leaves fell on the water, attracting fish to "watch" one after another. What a beautiful autumn!

When she came to the field, the field immediately showed a lively scene! The red apple blushed, the golden corn grinned, the round potato rolled out of the ground, the chubby radish poked its head out, and the red pepper made the farmer's uncle happy. What a bumper autumn!

I love autumn, love her beautiful scenery, and love the countless fruits of her labor. And we, as long as we study hard, will also have a season of knowledge harvest.

Autumn composition 350 words 5 "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February." The ancients often used autumn to express their sadness. "Autumn is a sad word." "The beard is not extinguished, and it is autumn first." Autumn here is a metaphor for facial aging, with sadness in it. But autumn also has a happy side.

"There is a bumper harvest in the fragrance of rice and flowers, listening to frogs." Autumn, the harvest season. "If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn." The farmer's uncle's hard work came. In the orchard, oranges are ripe and shiny, and red apples are hanging on the branches, decorated by autumn and full. In the field, golden corn was brushed one by one, and sorghum bowed its head shyly.

"It is better to hold the incense on the branch and die than to blow it into the north wind." I would rather die in the branches than in the cold north wind! Chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, which is a symbol of autumn. The flower language of chrysanthemum is: noble and selfless. And autumn is very dignified and solemn, very suitable for autumn, just like a natural couple.

"Hongyan came to the north, and it was a scene of smog." In autumn, geese fly to the south. Flocks of geese fly in the sky in the shape of "I" and "human".

"Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I said that autumn wins the spring tide." I feel sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times, but I think autumn is better than spring!

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Hiding in the fields in autumn. The rice is golden and neatly arranged, like a layer of gold on the ground. Sorghum is wearing a red robe, which looks good! Cotton is as white as snow, just like white clouds.

Hiding in the orchard in autumn. There are many ripe fruits on the fruit tree. There are big and round peaches hanging on the peach tree. These peaches are like lanterns. There are clusters of grapes on the vine. They have many colors: green, purple ... colorful and beautiful.

Hiding in the Woods in autumn. It has a box of colorful pigments, and there are different colors everywhere: the red one is maple leaf, and the maple leaf turns red, which is beautiful! Yellow spread to other trees and the leaves withered. As they floated, they said to Mother Tree, "Don't be sad, Mother Tree, we will come to play with you next spring!" " "

Autumn is still in the garden. The snow-white jasmine withered, and the petals hung their heads as if to say, "Goodbye, friends." The purple morning glory also withered, and it huddled up like a shy child.

Children, have you found autumn?

Nature is a magical and dynamic world, and it is also a rich man who spreads his wealth on the land.

It has four children: Spring Girl, Summer Girl, Autumn Girl and Winter Girl.

Among these four seasons, I like Miss Qiu best.

Miss Qiu is an elegant woman. She is helpful and brings people endless wealth. As the saying goes, if you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand grains in autumn. Looking at the full corn, she made the farmer's uncle laugh. Looking at the fruitful fruits, she made the fruit farmers laugh.

When the sun is getting warmer and the cicadas are singing, I gradually understand that Miss Qiu came with golden steps. As soon as she arrived, Jin Yezi seemed to be attracted by her beauty and couldn't wait to leave the embrace of Dashu's mother, so as to embrace Miss Qiu with open arms.

The rain in August came as scheduled, and the summer heat faded away. Light rain falls on the eaves, and the rain gently hits the face, some are slightly cold and some are fresh. The rain falls slowly, as if playing a piece of music.

When I looked up at this beautiful autumn scenery, I couldn't help being intoxicated. It is golden, and the golden corn represents the hard work of the farmer's uncle. When I saw the farmer's uncle bent down again and began to work hard, the harvest of the festival also made them smile.

Miss Qiu, you are so beautiful. People will smile when you come again. You are hope, harvest, joy and wealth.

Autumn composition 350 words 8 autumn is coming, autumn is coming! Autumn girl quietly, quietly, escaped the eyes of the mother of the four seasons and gently opened the door of autumn.

Miss Qiu brought a palette of various colors. She came to the field, and the rice in Abel Tamata was painted golden. A breeze blew and rice bowed to us like a group of gentlemen. She painted dead trees apricot yellow, just like ginkgo trees in Huang Chengcheng. Ginkgo biloba leaves floated and floated, and soon, there were many small fans lying on the ground.

She came to the garden and painted many colors for fairies such as chrysanthemum fairy, lily fairy and osmanthus fairy. Chrysanthemum fairies get the most colors, purple, jade white, pale yellow, colorful and beautiful!

She came to the orchard and gave the fruit many colors. The fruit grower showed a happy smile. And grapes, one of the best for me! It has many colors! Purple, red, blue, white and colorful, it makes my mouth water.

"Miss Qiu, Miss Qiu, where are you?" Four seasons mother's words were heard by teacher Qiu, and she hurried home. Autumn is like this. It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry. Although autumn is so short, I love it!

When it comes to autumn, everyone will think of colorful and fruitful beautiful scenes, and I am no exception. But I will also think, "It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless." And "I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight." The desolation of love.

Yes, autumn is colorful and full of fruits. Wheat is golden, like golden satin; Apple is red, just like a simple and happy smiling face of a farmer's uncle; Grapes are bright purple, like amethyst, crystal clear. ...

Autumn is beautiful, but who has thought about the withering of grass and observed the falling of leaves! Therefore, autumn is also bleak.

I observed the leaves this autumn. Autumn has come, and the leaves are still green, as if they were just born babies; After a few days, the leaves began to turn red slowly, like a beautiful girl; A few days later, the leaves began to turn yellow slowly, as if a person was getting old slowly, but elegant; Finally, the leaves slowly fall like butterflies, like a short-lived person.

I deeply feel that although the leaves have fallen, it has had a perfect moment, so its life is meaningful, isn't it? Although people will die one day, if this person does a meaningful little thing in the world, even if it is only one thing, then his life is wonderful, isn't it? Let's use our short life to do something more meaningful!

This is how I feel about autumn. Let's cherish the present and create a better future together!

Autumn composition 350 words 10 Several fallen leaves fall from the air, as if to tell people that autumn is coming.

Stepping into the school gate, I saw several students cleaning the fallen leaves on the playground in the distance, and packed up the whole broom. Only one or two dead leaves are hanging on the branches alone. Someone is playing with a colorful leaf in his hand.

The arrival of autumn heralds a bumper harvest. The field is full of harvest. Rice and the sunset, as well as the fallen leaves around, are all golden. Large chunks of crops have matured, and the crops harvested by farmers in the field are piled together, and several small golden mountains have gradually become a shape. Close your eyes, the air is filled with thick fragrant rice, and it seems that you can also think of that golden grain pile when you close your eyes.

Going up the hill is a depression. In late autumn, all the green leaves in the forest are gone, and the bare branches show a feeling of loneliness. There are thick fallen leaves under my feet and dark branches on my head, and my heart is filled with emotion. Looking up at the top of the mountain, I found a pine tree, which was very dazzling in the bleak environment around me. Sure enough, I can still feel energetic at any time.

Autumn, like a kind grandmother, adds a different color to the earth. Different from the vitality of spring, the sultry summer and the harshness of winter, she has her own unique elegance.

Autumn composition 350 words 1 1 autumn, there is no spring flowers, but there is happiness in harvest; Autumn is not as cheerful and warm as summer, but it is mature and quiet; In autumn, there is no silver in winter, but light makeup is always appropriate.

When a person goes home, there are a few wild geese chirping in his ear, which seems to convey people's yearning for their hometown. Looking up at the bare branches on the tree makes people feel lonely and sad. Sometimes, a few red maple leaves fall on my shoulders and hands. Hold up a leaf and study it carefully. It seems that the thin veins still contain the innocence when they first germinate. Spring sprouts, summer matures, and autumn falls. It doesn't know what death is, and it doesn't know that spring will come again, but it knows that even if it falls, it will accompany Mother Tree.

But, Qiu, is there only sadness?

Remember the lively scene in the orchard? You don't remember, I remember!

I just arrived at the orchard a few days ago, and I saw the fruits of the trees, bending the branches. The big red apple is blooming with her smiling face, as if to show me her beauty; Huang Chengcheng's pears shook their legs at me, as if they could jump into my hands at once; The most interesting thing is the grape on the bracket, dragging its heavy body as if to show off its greatness. I giggled and it all became very interesting. When I left the orchard, they seemed to be saying, "Goodbye! Goodbye! I hope you will come again next time! "

In autumn, there are loneliness and loneliness, as well as cheers and joy.

Autumn is really an unexpected season.

Autumn composition 350 words 12 Qiu Qiu nobody likes. After twelve seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the unfamiliar autumn has quietly come to us again. On this day, in the faint white fog, a meadow appeared on the roadside. I came to it and watched it carefully. Just like a naughty child, he is still naughty in autumn. A cool breeze blew, and I couldn't help shivering, thinking: Will grass be cold, too? Well, maybe. So, I grabbed a handful of yellow weeds and covered it. I know my behavior is a bit silly, but there is a force that urges me to do it. This may be the power of loving grass! Suddenly, another gust of wind blew and tore off the faint fog. I took a deep breath and felt extremely comfortable. Overhead, the yellow leaves of several big trees floated down. At this time, I feel that autumn is really coming! From a distance, there is not a trace of debris in the blue sky, only a few lonely clouds floating in the sky. The rolling clouds are like icebergs floating on the sea, like palaces and pavilions carved out of white marble, and some are like fairies ashamed of flowers. Look, look. She waved her sleeves and helped the farmer's uncle dye the crops. She not only asked Miss Qiu to paint the wheat and rice golden yellow, but also asked Grandma Feng to ripen the fruit. Ah, what a beautiful autumn! This harvest season, harvest season, happy season!

Autumn composition 350 words 13 The arrival of autumn blows away the blooming spring flowers and the tail of hot summer. ...

It was mid-autumn, and the fallen leaves on the roadside were blown by the autumn wind from time to time. A little careless, stepping on it, the fallen leaves make a crisp sound, just like biting off a thin biscuit.

In the afternoon, with a hint of coolness, I came to the park. The first thing that caught my eye was the osmanthus tree, which exuded fragrance. From a distance, it looks like a golden tree, swaying gently with the breeze. At close range, it looks like a huge tapestry of Huang Cancan. There are also large bamboo forests in the park, which are tall and straight, green and full of vitality. ...

Then I came to the orchard. The apples in the orchard are all red, like lovely faces; Pear Huang Cancan, like a gourd baby, is swaying with a breeze, as if singing and dancing happily. Grapes are as round as pearls, sparkling, crystal clear and beautiful! Sweet and delicious pomegranate opened its "cherry mouth", persimmon blushed ... everything made people feel relaxed and happy.

The arrival of autumn blows away the sweet-scented osmanthus in full bloom and the beauty of this cool autumn.

Autumn composition 350 words 14 Autumn girl came quietly.

Miss Qiu first came to the ditch and dyed all the grass on the ditch golden yellow. Miss Qiu came to Chrysanthemum and said hello to them. Chrysanthemum poked its head out of the grass and greeted her politely. Miss Qiu came to the field again, and all the corn in the field showed gold teeth and smiled from ear to ear. At this point, sorghum blushed and rice smiled and bent. This year is another bumper harvest year.

Miss Qiu came to the edge of the forest again. Everywhere she went, the leaves turned yellow. He jumped off his mother's arm one by one. Brother Feng saw it and took them on an adventure. Miss Qiu came to the red maple tree, which was like a flame. And next to it, there are two very beautiful flowers flying around them, circling around the flowers, which are particularly beautiful against the sunshine.

Miss Qiu finally came to the orchard. Brother Persimmon stood on the branch and greeted the farmer's uncle. Sister pomegranate, showing rows of shining teeth, like a shining gem.

Qiu, I love you! Because you have brought infinite vitality to the earth! Brought people the joy of harvest!

Autumn composition 350 words 15 but people always say: "Chongqing is summer and winter, and there is no autumn at all." I want to say, no, there is autumn in Chongqing, but you didn't pay attention. As long as you observe carefully, you will find the figure of autumn. When the singer cicada stops singing in summer, when the lotus pond is left with dead branches and leaves, when the green leaves lose their original luster.

Qiu is a painter. He painted gently with a brush: the rice fields in the fields turned golden yellow; The apples in the orchard turned red, the grapes turned purple, and the oranges turned orange ... In the forest, the maple leaves all over the mountain were painted red. ......

Qiu is a generous old man. He came, reluctant to drive away the hot summer. When winter came early, he disappeared quietly. Therefore, there are always traces of summer in autumn, and autumn has a faint taste of winter.

When we were looking for autumn with lanterns, we didn't notice that he was around us, so that when we approached him, he had quietly left and awakened winter. It's just that the cruel winter is not as kind as autumn: he makes the running river form thick ice; He let the warm sunshine fade away; He made my gentle and graceful girl bloated ... Everything is changing quietly, and people are still sighing: Where did you go in autumn?

Autumn has gone quietly, and we can't remember him. Wait until another spring and autumn, he will not be sad, he will still bring countless fruits and colorful world!

Among the four seasons, I like autumn best, not because of its beauty, but because of its unique generosity and tolerance, just as we have some excellent qualities. Will I be like Qiu?