In autumn, like magic, she dyed the leaves everywhere colorful. As soon as the autumn wind blows, the leaves fall in succession.
First, I picked up a maple leaf, and I was immediately fascinated by its gorgeous color: blood-like red looks like a burning flame at first glance. If you look carefully, you will feel it is like a hand, then say hello to us and look carefully. It is like a paper plane with clear texture, soaring in the sea of fire.
Hearing our praise for the maple leaves, Ginkgo Garden was not happy, and waved the leaves like a treasure fan, as if to attract our attention. In early autumn, he was still green. After several autumn winds, it gradually turned yellow and finally turned golden yellow. This leaf bid farewell to the mother tree and threw itself into the embrace of the earth. I like these leaves very much, because when they are illuminated by the sun, they shine like broken gold, laying a noble carpet on the ground and adding a gorgeous touch to the beautiful autumn colors.
Didn't Liu Yuxi's phrase "I say autumn wins spring tide" express his feelings for autumn? Yes, maybe autumn is not as colorful as spring; Perhaps, autumn is not as intoxicating as spring, but with colorful leaves and rich and sweet fruits, autumn has far surpassed spring.
Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cold. The leaves on the tree have put on new clothes, some are golden, some are red, and some are green. Autumn leaves are really colorful.
The autumn wind blows gently, and the leaves on the trees fall slowly, like beautiful butterflies flapping their wings in the sky and falling slowly like parachutes. Leaves float into the river and take a thrilling adventure with the running water; Leaves fell to the ground, covering Mother Earth with a blanket; Leaves float under the roots to make fertilizer for big trees.
The leaves in autumn are really beautiful!
One day, a strong wind blew off a small leaf on the branch, and Xiaoye began his wonderful trip.
Xiaoye floated to the river, and it heard a cry, "Woo-hoo ……" Xiaoye came closer and saw that it was a little ant crying. The young tree leaves ask, "Little ant, what's wrong with you?" The little ant said, "This river is in my way, so I can't go home." Xiaoye said, "I can swim. I can carry you across the river." The little ant said happily, "Great, thank you!" " "So the little leaves crossed the river with the little ants.
The little leaf continued to float, and he floated to the ground. Suddenly it thundered and began to rain. A cricket looked around, and the little tree asked, "Brother Cricket, what's wrong with you?" The cricket said, "It's raining, so I can't go home." The little leaf said, "I can be your umbrella," and the little cricket said, "Good!" So the little cricket went home with an umbrella made of leaves.
Small leaves floated to a big tree and saw mother sparrow making a nest, but there was not enough material. Xiaoye said, "Aunt, I can help you." So mother sparrow was very happy to take it home to make a nest.
"Tribal tiger ..." Another gust of wind blew the little leaf back to her mother's arms, ending its wonderful journey!
Summer has passed and autumn has come. As the saying goes, "it's quite critical", when the first leaf falls, we know that autumn has arrived.
When the leaves fall, the first thing I see is ginkgo biloba leaves. The leaves of ginkgo trees are green, but some of them are stained with a layer of Phnom Penh by the autumn wind girl, like a hairpin on the girl's head; Some are like handfuls of small fans, fanning away the hot summer and the cool autumn; Others are like beautiful bows ... The autumn wind blows the leaves "rustling" like singing, so more ginkgo leaves fall, some like the Monkey King doing somersaults, and some like butterflies playing with other companions. Others, like dandelions, go with the wind, and the ground is golden yellow, like a yellow carpet. I walked on it, making a "stinging" sound, as if playing a beautiful tune.
Maple leaves in autumn look like a burning fire from a distance. Facing the maple leaf, I hold a maple leaf, some of which are red with yellow, like the face of a shy little girl; Some are red, like red palms; Some are yellow with green, with traces of summer on them. Smell it, and it seems to smell a faint fragrance. Although all the other leaves have fallen, it stands in the cold wind, which makes people respect it.
At the end of autumn, I treasured some leaves in my book. When I read a book, I can smell autumn.
Today, the science teacher took us down to observe the dead leaves.
I first took a few leaves, prepared tools, found a vacancy, sat down and began to observe.
I took a red leaf and measured it with a ruler. The leaves are only 10 cm, and the back is dark orange with a little trace on it. I took another dark yellow leaf, which was very hard. If I step on it, there will be a little noise and the marks will be prominent. It will stand up like a chair, with a nest made of ants and some holes, which were bitten off by aphids. I also observed other dead leaves, most of which were yellow.
What an interesting science class, what interesting dead leaves, red and yellow ... How wonderful science is, and there is science everywhere in life.
Second grade ye composition 6 spring
Teacher Chun woke me up quietly.
I stretched and yawned.
Out of the embrace of the mother tree.
Ah! I am wearing a beautiful green dress.
summer
Father Sun burned the earth into a stove.
Cicada is screaming "hot-hot-"around me.
I dance happily.
Attract people to enjoy the cool under the tree.
Ah! I sing and dance on the beach.
autumn
Miss Qiu came to me gently.
Twist my little nose.
Changed a golden dress for me.
I am very happy to fly in mid-air.
Ah! I really want to throw myself into the arms of Mother Earth.
winter
Uncle Feng took my hand.
Hold me down.
I whoosh-1.
Into the arms of Mother Earth.
Ah! Mom's arms are so warm.
At night, I had a dream in my mother's arms. My dream is green. ...
In autumn, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and all the leaves turn into butterfly fairies, which are inadvertently scattered on the earth. October, the autumn season; October is the harvest season.
In the hot summer, the sun is burning the earth mercilessly, and the thick poplar trees are hanging listlessly, as if being criticized by a child. However, in the crisp autumn, poplars took off their clothes and walked naked in the street. It has changed from a leafy tree to a man's army.
Golden leaves are falling from the branches. Autumn leaves mean the joy of harvest. Now, there is not a leaf left on the branch, as if I blew it gently and all the leaves fell off the branch. The ground is covered with a golden carpet.
I love autumn, and autumn makes me happy! I want to have everything in autumn. Come on, autumn, I welcome you!
Brother Xia left naughtily, and Miss Qiu came into our life.
Brother Xia left naughtily, and Teacher Qiu came into our life. You can feel the breath left by Teacher Qiu everywhere. You see, a tree in the garden and its leaves have also undergone wonderful changes.
Among them, the maple leaf, like a small hand, looks like a flaming fire from a distance, and looks like a girl's red face from a close look. I went forward and gently picked a piece, only to see that its veins were all red, and thin stripes were distributed on the small five-pronged leaf like a big net, with uneven edges and small slits on it.
I left the maple tree and walked on. Oh, I see that old pine tree. The pine tree is still wearing its green coat, and it hasn't changed at all. Look, pine needles on pine trees are like needles for sewing clothes. No wonder they are called pine needles. They look more like the last weapon to protect themselves.
Hey, what's that yellow butterfly flying in front of you? I walked on. It turned out to be a ginkgo garden, which has fallen down. I picked up a ginkgo garden and looked at it carefully. It is a yellow leaf like a small fan, which makes people feel that it will break when pinched. At this time, the ginkgo tree is almost bare, like an old man.
I walked on and saw a small green willow on the branch, and the long thin willow leaves had slowly turned yellow.
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Ah! The leaves in autumn are really beautiful!
Leaves in autumn are colorful. The fiery red maple leaves fall from the trees like a butterfly flying in the air. Golden ginkgo leaves are like handfuls of cute little fans. When the wind blows, they bow their heads, as if they were saluting the teacher in Xiang Qiu. Green bamboo leaves are like boats. When they fall into the water, they whisper to the little fish.
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a small leaf quietly left her mother's warm arms to travel. It flew, flew, flew, and flew to the gate of the primary school. It was curious and decided to go in and have a look. As soon as I entered, I heard Lang Lang reading. How much I want to have classes with the children! However, the doors and windows are closed, what should I do? Xiao Ye wanted to think, but still couldn't come up with a good idea. She can only watch the children in class with envy.
Suddenly, the bell rang and the children ran out of the classroom to play. Only one child is still sitting in his seat reading a book. The little leaves landed gently on the child's shoulders and watched him read. At this moment, the child turned his head and saw Xiao Ye watching intently, knowing that he also wanted to learn, so he taught it sentence by sentence. Soon, Xiao Ye learned all this. In order to thank the children, Xiao also flew into the book and used it as a bookmark.
From then on, Xiao Ye studied with the children every day. How happy it is!
I like autumn. I like the fruits of autumn, I like the cool breeze in autumn, I like the purples in autumn, I like the wind in autumn ... but what I like best is the leaves dancing with the wind.
Look, the fiery red and most enthusiastic "minority girl"-maple leaf is slowly falling from the tree, dancing with distinctive minority dances while floating. I reached out and grabbed it, and when I shone in the sun, the bright red suddenly turned into a delicate rose red, crystal clear, making people reluctant to breathe. I cherish it very much, so I quickly put it away gently and carefully.
Seeing that I love maple leaves so much, I can't stand the dried ginkgo leaves, which have always loved maple leaves, floating down in the breeze. I grabbed it and saw the green color, small and exquisite body and slender veins, which made me feel a little shy. I wiped the dust off it, which was covered with a shiny shawl. I think: this ginkgo leaf is also a treasure and can be collected. So, I put away the ginkgo leaves. Around me, other leaves are falling like snow, which makes me feel more comfortable and happy than ever before. ...
Now, there are many kinds of leaves in my home, and I want to collect them as a permanent memorial!