How to write Penglai's autumn composition

All the year round, it is a new school year, and it is autumn in a blink of an eye. Autumn, what a beautiful season!

Autumn is golden. A summer-grown ear of rice has turned into a mature life from the initial lush years. When the wind blows, one ear after another smiles and bows down to pay tribute to the farmer's uncle, forming waves of spectacular "Jin Lang", as if there were piles of gold inside. At that time, I really wanted to "get gold"!

The farmer's uncle looked at his sweat for a summer and couldn't help grinning with relief. Looking up at the blue sky, clouds are floating and geese fly south; Then look down at the people and the ears of rice, which are connected as a whole and beautiful. These scenery are difficult even if you don't want people to know the arrival of autumn!

Autumn is the green of hope. After harvesting the joy of golden ears of rice, it is the hope of spreading green. It seems that farmers' uncles have to work hard again, but from the smiles on their tired faces after they are busy, they can't see where their complaints are. Sitting barefoot on the ridge, the naughty wind blew my short hair again. Looking at that little green hope is pleasing to the eye and full of emotion. I can't help praising them in English: "How beautiful!" A breeze blew, and these little green ears of rice raised their hands and applauded happily like children, which was very regular and really interesting. Although we can't hear the applause, it's still a beautiful picture.

Don't forget that there are small creatures in the rice fields-fish. Fish are free to play and chase in the clear water. This rice field is a paradise for them to play. The field is very clear, and I can see my cheeks. I really can't bear to go into the water to play. It would be a pity to step on a few small fish or destroy this piece of clear water.

Listening to the gurgling sound of the stream is simply wonderful music. Listen! That's the voice of nature, pure and silent. A crab swam across the sand stream to the rice field and watched the blue sky and white clouds with me. ...

Autumn, autumn, you are so beautiful! You are the result, you are the hope, giving people infinite feelings and inspiring people!