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A composition describing autumn in Qingdao, at least high school level, more than 600 words, please hurry

The Autumn Sky

Autumn is a season of high winds and crisp air, a season of abundant harvests and the fragrance of osmanthus. Of course, it is also a beautiful season. The autumn sky is the most beautiful. In the morning, the sky is quiet, as blue as the sea, and the sun just "gets up" and rises from the east. The sun's light is not too strong, and it shines on people, making people feel very warm. At noon, the sun's rays are extremely strong, like an angry uncle, and it makes people extremely hot. However, there are still a few birds flying freely in the sky, making "chirping, chirping" sounds from time to time, as if to say: " It’s so hot, so hot, so hot!” In the afternoon, the sunlight weakened a lot. Without too much sunlight, people could vaguely see the clouds in the sky. Some of them looked like rabbits eating, and some looked like rabbits. It looks like a leopard running, and some looks like a big dragon taking off... Although the sun shines on my eyes and I can't see clearly, I am very satisfied to be able to see it! In the evening, the sun is no longer as bright as it was at noon. The blue sky turns to light red like a drunk. The sun gradually takes off its orange coat and puts on red. Everything around it is also so red. It slowly returned to the embrace of the West Mountain, its light dimming, like a match that was about to go out. It went down, leaving behind a piece of red cloud, like a fairy's clothes falling from the sky to the earth, and the surroundings were very quiet. People are so comfortable bathing in the glow! At night, the sky is pitch black, just like the Jade Emperor who accidentally overturned the ink cartridge while writing. Countless stars are shining in the sky, like eyes in the sky. The big and round moon illuminates the night and illuminates the playful children going home. The road is like a light in the dark night. And I, lying in Grandpa’s arms, listening to Grandpa telling stories about the moon...

I love autumn, its windy and refreshing weather, and its ever-changing sky

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In autumn, the sky is particularly blue, like sapphire, and also very high. As if about to fly away. A group of wild geese flew in from the north, like countless wonderful black dots, sometimes arranging into "one", and sometimes arranging into the character "human". Close, close, they were laughing, playing, and flying south happily.

In the autumn wind, she is like a girl, dressed in golden clothes, walking lightly on her feet, and quietly comes to the world. You see, Miss Qiu came to the field and dyed the cotton balls as white as snow. The corn was very happy to see Miss Qiu. It specially changed it to a bunch of golden tassels, and grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth; Doudou may be too excited, and some even burst into laughter; Rice is particularly polite, bending down to greet the long-awaited Miss Qiu; Sorghum has always been afraid of meeting strangers, but no, he was embarrassed to meet Miss Qiu. Well, my face was all red.

Miss Qiu came to the courtyard. You see, the chrysanthemums are so colorful, the red ones are like fire, the yellow ones are like gold, the pink ones are like clouds, and the white ones are like snow. Enter the orchard. I saw Yali, which contains a variety of nutrients; strings of pearl-like grapes turned from green to dark red, long and large, crystal clear, like agate. After picking the grapes, I picked a big one and put it in my mouth. It was sweet and sour, with a lot of juice. It was so delicious. The jujube trees are covered with shiny, red jujubes, which are so sweet and crisp when you take a bite.

Autumn is a season that turns ideals into reality. Autumn is a sacred angel that gives people life. Autumn is a harvest season. Autumn is the time when all the ripe food falls off. Autumn is a harvest season.

So, people love autumn, love her clear air, love her clear clouds and bright sunshine, and love her fragrance floating in the fields. Autumn makes farmers’ smiles particularly bright.

Autumn leaves

Autumn is here, and the weather makes me feel a little bit cool. I look towards the fields, and I see a golden piece. Where are the leaves? The leaves in autumn are colorful, and the leaves in autumn are colorful. The leaves are unique.

In the afternoon, I came to the small park, climbed to the hillside, and saw the ginkgo tree at a glance. The leaves of the ginkgo tree are like small fans. When the autumn wind blows, the ginkgo leaves sway with the wind, as if they are fanning us. At this time, a strange thought came into my head: Could it be that the reason why autumn is so cold is because they fanned it like this? I looked at the ginkgo tree, and it seemed to be nodding to me. The leaves of the ginkgo tree are light yellow. When shaken vigorously, the leaves dance like yellow butterflies.

There is also a bamboo forest in the small park, and its leaves are still so green. From a distance, it looks like green soldiers with straight backs, protecting the castle of "nature". No wonder poets often express their aloof character with the "Three Friends of Winter" - pine, bamboo and plum.

Among the many leaves, I like the maple leaf the most. In autumn, it takes off its red shirt and puts on a red cotton-padded jacket, like a beautiful girl wearing gorgeous clothes. She is dazzling and stands out among the many leaves. . Looking closer, the fiery red maple leaves are like beautiful red butterflies flying around me, and like little red flags cheering for China. Looking from a distance, it is a different scenery. The maple leaves are like a fire, igniting our enthusiasm for learning, and like the blood of soldiers dyeing the flag of victory red. Unknowingly, as the sun set, the maple leaves reminded me of an ancient poem: "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers."

The leaves in the evening look like a peaceful and beautiful Chinese painting against the setting sun, making people feel love and affection