Autumn composition

In daily study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my autumn composition, welcome to share.

Autumn composition 1 autumn girl came, she drove away the hot summer days and brought the refreshing breath of autumn.

Ginkgo biloba leaves in autumn are dressed in gold, which is very beautiful! It's windy Ginkgo biloba leaves are like golden butterflies flying in the wind and like a small fan. If you pick up a fan, you can feel cool. Ginkgo biloba leaves are golden yellow, but some of them have not been dyed golden yellow by Mr. Qiu, or the original color-green. If you pick up Ginkgo biloba leaves and touch them, you can touch many vertical lines.

Maple leaves are not much worse than ginkgo leaves. Maple leaves are very beautiful. Maple leaves are shaped like our palms. The breeze blows through the maple leaves, just like a baby's palm is swinging. If you pick up a fallen maple leaf and have a look, you will find that the maple leaf has many veins, just like the Yellow River, which divides into many rivers and then divides into many rivers. Maple leaves have distinct veins, and a little green or yellow maple leaves in the middle are not completely dyed by Teacher Qiu.

The orchard in autumn is also very lively, and the oranges in the orchard are round like a ball. The aroma of oranges is very attractive, just like saying to people, come and pick me! Persimmons are not to be outdone. Persimmons hang on the branches like red lanterns! Oranges and persimmons are pushed and squeezed for people to pick. Apple powder is like a blushing little girl, quietly hiding behind the leaves, afraid to see anyone.

In autumn, chrysanthemums are as important as leaves and fruits. There are many kinds of chrysanthemums, some like small hydrangeas, some like ribbons ... When chrysanthemums open, they seem to smile at us. Half-open, like a girl who hasn't woken up yet; Like a shy girl when you don't open it. Chrysanthemums bloom freely in autumn, adding beautiful colors to autumn.

I like autumn. Autumn is a colorful season!

Autumn composition 2 The girl left unconsciously in the hot summer, and the autumn girl quietly came to the lively and extraordinary world with happy steps.

Look, it's blue, and some children are drawing seriously. Suddenly, a child asked, "What color is autumn?" "At this time, a group of small animals came, and they scrambled to answer, fearing that others would rob them. The little squirrel said first, "Autumn is red." . You see, the sorghum leaves and hazelnut leaves in the field are all red, as red as a fire, which sets people's hearts on fire. "

The little white rabbit said skipping: "Autumn is green. You see, the green leaves of pine trees are very green, so I think autumn is green. "

The little magpie chirped, "Autumn is blue." . You can see that the river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, especially blue and bright against the sunshine. So I think autumn is blue. "

The little mouse chirped, "Autumn is white. You see, the white clouds in the sky are as white as ripe cotton, so I think autumn is white. "

The child thinks everything makes sense, but he still doesn't know how to draw. At this time, a farmer's uncle happened to pass by, stroking the children's heads and said meaningfully,' Children, autumn is colorful. "The children listened to the farmer's uncle and said happily," The sky turned out to be colorful! "

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Autumn composition 3 Autumn in my hometown is also a landscape. Autumn makes people dream.

The endless cement road is not spacious, clean and beautiful, but a medium-sized hungry pebble road. There is a clear and cool river next to it. There are two tall trees on the road. Birds are singing touching songs and beautiful songs on the trees. Those grasses smiled and nodded as if to say hello to others; Beautiful flowers also shake to welcome every foreign guest.

The big tree in my home is a beautiful scenic line. "Hey, what's so beautiful about big trees?" . A classmate quarreled. I just don't believe it. Now let's go and have a look.

On one occasion, the school organized us to go on an outing, the purpose of which was my hometown. The self-righteous guy was also surprised and proudly said, "These places are not places where people come." The tour guide said with a smile, you don't have to go where others don't go. Those guys blushed. Walk into your hometown. You see, the tallest tree falls all over the floor every autumn, as if to make a bed for us to rest there. In summer, a group of people rest, joke and play under the roots, and everything is in a mess, because there are our coolest and quietest times. Why don't leaves fall? Always carry this to make us think. You see, I haven't played here yet, so I sleep on the ground covered with leaves over there. We found the problem to be solved together and finally explained it with our biology. Because trees are growing, leaves keep growing. The sun is going down, which represents the departure of the students. Everyone reluctantly left, indicating that they will come again next autumn.

Look, how charming that big tree is.

People bid farewell to the hot summer and ushered in the autumn with fresh air and fragrant fruits. Look! Apples show red smiling faces, the sea of rice turns up golden waves, sorghum raises burning torches, and there is a bumper harvest everywhere.

In the orchard, the dense orange trees bear golden fruits. Small lanterns are hung on the persimmon tree. If you look closely, they look like complete little dolls. How cute! Next to the persimmon tree is a vineyard. Under the green and yellow grape leaves, there are strings of crystal clear grapes, purple, green and red, which are really eye-catching.

When I walked into the garden, a thick fragrance came to my nose. Wow! What a beautiful chrysanthemum! Some Huang Ju petals, like thin yellow ribbons, hang down gently and then roll up gently. Some white chrysanthemums haven't opened yet, but they are tightly hugged together and look like a small flower ball. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, and swarms of bees are buzzing. It turns out that sweetness is the result of their efforts.

The autumn wind blows coolly, and the leaves turn yellow and "splash on the ground", like laying a thick carpet, and the whole tree becomes bare. However, only that pine tree still stands tall in the autumn wind, like rows of soldiers, determined and tenacious, and its body is covered with leaves as slender as steel needles. The four seasons are green, and it also bears heavy fruits, which cover the whole branch. A hard shell breeds life. I want to learn the spirit of being as strong as a pine tree and not afraid of difficulties.

I love autumn, love its selfless dedication, make people have ample food and clothing, love its gorgeous flowers, fragrance and charm. I also like its cool weather, which makes people spend every day happily.

Autumn composition 5 This autumn morning, our family went to Qingyuan Mountain together.

It was crisp in autumn and clear in Wan Li, and we came to Qingyuan Mountain. A cool breeze blew slowly, and several fallen leaves fell one after another. Looking up, the scenery is really beautiful!

Approaching Qingyuan Mountain, I seem to smell a breath of nature. There are trees here and birds are singing happily. There are birds and flowers, and we walk forward step by step. The flowers and plants next to them are dancing happily, and the crickets in the grass are squeaking along with the dance, as if welcoming us.

Qingcheng Mountain is located 22km southwest of Dujiangyan and 66km away from Chengdu. It is named after the lush, mountain-like city, with continuous peaks and beautiful scenery, and has the reputation of "Qingcheng Mountain is still in the world".

Wow! This is a famous mountain, look! The gate is very spectacular, with a flat plate hanging on it, which reads the vigorous and powerful three characters "Qingcheng Mountain". It's so beautiful to enter the gate of Qingcheng Mountain! There are several small white flowers floating on the green and red sea. We embarked on these roads paved by stones that are not too high or too low, and I thought to myself, the people who paved these roads are really great. Without them, I wonder how many people would climb this steep mountain. On the mountain, we came to the place where we took the cableway. This ropeway is really long! Almost 5000 meters. The scenery below is so beautiful! These mangroves surround the stream, and the sound of the stream flowing is very nice. Soon, a maple leaf drifted into the stream, which was beautiful. If you close your eyes and listen carefully, you will certainly hear the voice of nature. After getting off the ropeway, we went to a place called Xianhe. After playing there, we went to many interesting places ... we went down the mountain. I will never forget the way down the mountain. We went down the hill along the tree-lined road, and the trees on both sides surrounded the path, so that the sun could not shine on the path and provided a good place for tourists to rest. Listen carefully, and you can hear the birds singing.

No one doesn't love you, just because you live in seclusion, attracting tourists from all over China and abroad.

Autumn composition 6 autumn wind is bleak, dead leaves fall, and autumn comes with a touch of coolness and a brisk pace.

The significance of autumn is that late rice jointing and booting, cotton cracking; When the breeze blows on my face with the smell of harvest, golden wheat waves are surging under the blue sky in the distance.

The leaves of cotinus coggygria turn red in autumn, as red as fire and as beautiful as sunset. Autumn chrysanthemums are also competing to open, and countless bees are buzzing under the flowers, like a unique symphony.

The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves, and the dead leaves fall gently like feathers, and the branches are bare, and we can no longer see the lush past. But as long as we survive that severe winter and bring it to the spring breeze next year, it will be reborn again.

The autumn wind blows on your face, as if it were just a blink of an eye, and the vines are covered with grapes, bright as purple and white as light; The trees are full of fruits, such as peaches, pears and wild fruits. The birds are waiting and expecting. When they saw that the fruit was ripe, they scrambled for food. Walnuts and almonds are also loved by squirrels, and they all moved back to the storage room. How can you count the plants that bear fruit in autumn? There are also here and there.

Animals accustomed to hibernation also began to store fat early, ready to have a good sleep and have a long dream.

Autumn is a harvest season, and fruit farmers invite relatives and friends to pick and eat in the orchard. Some people drive donkeys to the market to sell them, and simple fruit farmers will hand out their own small autumn dates to share the joy of harvest with others.

Autumn is around us, and he is everywhere.

Hiding under dead leaves in autumn, like a playful child.

Autumn hides behind you. As long as you turn around, you can see him smiling at you.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the hot summer has finally passed, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching.

Autumn is crisp, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the fruits are ripe, crickets are singing and the weather is cool. Grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, it is still green. In the garden and the fields, the little boys ran, jumped, rowed and somersaulted, picked up some fallen fruits and threw them at each other to see who could throw them farther and more accurately. Little girls, play house together. The wind is My Sweetie and the grass is yellow and green.

Flowers that used to be more beautiful in spring are also lazy at this time and have no intention of competing for beauty. However, in autumn, they are not the only ones. The flowers that are not afraid of wind and frost are still dazzling and blooming brilliantly, emitting a faint fragrance in the autumn wind. There are light birds singing in the grass, one after another, waves, accompanied by cool autumn wind, intoxicating.

In autumn, the whole world is dyed golden, and autumn is also busy. The farmers looked at the heavy fruits and smiled from ear to ear. The simple smile could not conceal the joy and relief. Every household in the city, old and young, came out to enjoy the beautiful scenery, relax, appreciate autumn scenery and do their part. "No pains, no gains", once everyone paid hard sweat and hard work for this, in exchange for harvest and full of joy.

Autumn, like a loving mother, contains all the troubles of spring, summer and winter; Autumn, like a magic brush, depicts a calm and vast poetic picture; Autumn, like a returning fishing boat, carries our longing for harvest.

Autumn composition 8 Autumn has arrived, and the trees are swaying in the wind, as if to prove their existence to people. It's like they dance in autumn. Although the leaves are not old, they have lost their former green. They look a little dry and dark, and the leaves beat against each other under the noise of the wind, as if they were arguing and talking about their past. Maybe they are counting the time.

The grass under the tree, because of the swaying of the tree, lost its shelter and turned yellow early, but they still looked up at the blue sky. Although I know that I am about to die and leave, I still refuse to lower my arrogant head, prove myself with the last time and embrace the earth.

The trees are still swaying in the wind, and the leaves are still beating themselves. Maybe they are recalling the warm sunshine in spring and the glory of that summer. They looked down at the small trees around them that had been deeply rooted in the soil and thrived, and the trees danced more happily. They know that these young trees are their own works, a continuation of themselves in the long river of time.

Another gust of wind blew, the trees swayed more and the leaves sang more happily. Maybe they are singing a farewell elegy, maybe they are thanking the sun and the earth, the wind and rain, and what's more, they are thanking the mountains for their companionship along the way.

After the wind, the leaves seem to be whispering and whispering, and everything is silent. Under the baptism of time, the tree still stands, and the leaves will leave and return to the place where they came from-the earth, waiting for the next integration into the tree and accepting the reincarnation given by time. They have no regrets, because they seized every opportunity in the course of life, dedicated themselves, and made their short life dazzling and stay in the world.

Composition in Autumn 9 The enthusiasm in summer has gone away quietly, and autumn comes indifferently. Autumn wind bursts, the green leaves on the tree gradually, gradually, become yellow, and the leaves slowly fall down, like a bird with broken wings, leaving the embrace of the mother tree and falling on the leafy grass. I picked up a yellow dead leaf and felt a little sad.

But autumn brings you not only sadness, but also gorgeous colors and harvest.

Look! In the park under the golden autumn sunset, osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, including gold, silver and red. When I take a closer look, clusters of petals the size of rice grains are covered with branches, just like close good partners whispering together. They grow in small clumps under green leaves and petioles. The crystal-clear osmanthus is more colorful against the green and shiny leaves. A cool breeze blows, and the petals fall off, like butterflies flying all over the sky, stopping in my heart and on my body, gently stroking and comforting me, and unconsciously bathing me in the "osmanthus rain", I can't help but open my arms and enjoy this charming moment. I can't help dancing with this little yellow petal.

Look! Orchards are very busy in autumn. Huang Chengcheng's pears are full, like a big fat man. Red persimmons are like small lanterns hanging on trees. Ripe pomegranate is smiling like a little girl with red teeth. The round and big apple is like a shy little girl, blushing and hiding among the leaves for fear of being found. Crescent bananas are covered with golden coats, and strings of purple grapes are like crystal clear gems.

I am happy for this strong gorgeous color, impressed by this fierce vitality, and lamented by the vitality of autumn. "The good scenery of the year must be remembered, when it was orange, orange and green." It was the autumn in my heart, the most beautiful autumn.

Autumn composition 10 Early that morning, I opened the door and saw fallen leaves all over the floor. Leaves fall from trees like butterflies, as if the earth were covered with a blanket and dressed in golden clothes. It's really beautiful.

I walked alone on the school path, which was covered with fallen leaves, just like a rain of fallen leaves. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew and I was shivering with cold. Isn't this fallen leaf, this cool breeze, announcing to people that autumn has arrived?

Autumn did come, but we didn't notice it. It came unconsciously.

Whenever autumn comes, Miss Qiu always opens its rouge box, paints oranges yellow and apples red. Look, purple stars are hanging on the treetops. How tempting! Take a closer look, oh, it's grapes!

I love the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival; I love the Qinghe River reflecting the blue sky; I love green trees to thrive; However, I love it more, just like the full ears of grain piled up in the granary and the heavy fruits covered with branches.

Autumn, although not as vibrant as spring with flowers in full bloom, nor as passionate as summer with trees in trees, I just like autumn because it attracts people with its colors and attractive fruits. In autumn, all the fruits in the orchard are mouth-watering, and the pink peaches are so pink and tender. Makes people want to eat it in one bite.

In ancient times, people always thought that autumn was a sad season. Many poets will write some sad poems in autumn, such as Du Fu's famous sentence "I came from three thousand miles away. Now with the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. " But I'm totally different from them. I think autumn is the most charming and beautiful season.

The blooming spring is beautiful; The tree-lined summer is of course warm; Snowflakes in winter are lovely, but I just like fruitful autumn, because autumn brings people harvest, joy and satisfaction.

Autumn composition 1 1 Unconsciously, autumn has come to the world. Soft sunshine shines on people, warm. Look, a flock of geese are flying south in the blue sky. The leading goose "honk, honk" seems to say, "It's cold, we're going to fly south for the winter." In the autumn fields, the golden rice is ripe, the autumn wind blows, and the rice is swaying like the billowing waves in the ocean. It's really lovely. How splendid autumn is in the countryside! In autumn, the apples in the orchard are ripe, like a little girl's blushing face; The pears in Huang Chengcheng are small on the top and big on the bottom, as if they were golden gourds; Red persimmons hang high on the branches like festive lanterns; Pomegranate burst into laughter; Mango bent over with laughter. How lovely autumn in the country is! In autumn, the leaves on the buttonwood tree with green in yellow and yellow in green are blown by the wind, like a broken kite, spinning down and sticking to the ground. Seen from a distance, it seems to be a flowered carpet drawn by the painter on the earth with a colored brush. How beautiful autumn is in the country!

Autumn is the season when maple leaves, chrysanthemums and laurels are in full bloom. You see, maple leaves seem to be on fire from east to west. Chrysanthemums are more talented. They have different shapes and colors, white as snow, yellow as gold and pink as rosy clouds. The distinctive "Dragon claw chrysanthemum" is like countless fountains, like a little girl's curly hair; There are also "Jin Juhua" like fireworks in the festival. Oh, by the way, why is there no osmanthus skirt in such a beautiful season? Look, the little yellow flowers are hidden in the green leaves, and their fragrance is intoxicating. How charming autumn in the countryside is! Look at that prairie. The grass is yellow, but there are many wild flowers in full bloom. A group of children wearing colorful sweaters got together and sang and danced happily. How pleasant autumn in the country is! I like autumn in the country!

Okay, this is great!

Autumn composition 12 autumn is a beautiful season. All kinds of emotions are mixed together, ups and downs.

Autumn is the season of withering. Leaves are falling, and I feel a little sad. You see, this almost completely withered leaf was finally taken away by the autumn wind, although it still clung to its favorite branch. It is desperate, spinning in the air, like a yellow butterfly, flying for the last time in the sunset.

Autumn is the season of homesickness. "Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When I came to the court tree, the lone guest heard it first. " Liu Yuxi's heart is so lonely "Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to be a writer. I was so anxious that I couldn't say it, and the pedestrians opened again. " In this beautiful and prosperous city of Luoyang, Zhang Ji looks so disappointed. "The west wing is silent, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. It is a parting, especially a general feeling in my heart. " The country is ruined and the old garden is ruined. So is the incompetent Li Houzhu. They are all autumn winds, they are all wanderers, and they all miss their hometown the same.

Autumn is the season of maturity. Once immature faces become more mature; Ignorant children become smarter; The collective that once belonged to us is gradually forgotten. We are mature, and we are no longer little dolls in spring. We have been holding the sickle given by time and harvesting in the wheat field of knowledge. Please don't get lost in the temporary advantage. If we don't cherish this last bit of youth, when winter comes, people without wisdom savings will be defeated by the pressure of competition first.

I thank autumn not only for its fruitful results, but also for the meaning of life behind the fallen leaves. No matter the ups and downs, I like beautiful autumn and mature autumn.

Autumn composition 13 autumn is a little clear. Just like my mood at this time, some are relaxed and some are bright. It is said that such a day is the time to climb, but I can't. I can only talk to the clear mountains with my imagination and join hands with the scattered clouds. I don't know if your smile is as clear as the autumn in this distant city, but I know that I should call it once with my heart on such a day, because this wind can always sweep away the dust in my heart this month and always involve a little miss in my heart.

Every day, I have to go through such a road, which is neither wide nor narrow, neither long nor short, but I can still look at the people who pass by in a hurry, either happy or sad, and I still hope that someone is willing to walk alone. It makes me feel really alive. This mixed smell may pervade the whole road, it may be peddlers' shouting, it may be lovers' whispering, and of course there are some life smells that I don't know but can't describe. Dissolve yourself into the tide of life, don't deliberately, just appreciate it with a little heart, take a deep breath of the taste of life, and you will feel some casual enrichment. I know I can't refuse this life. Although I seem to get some kind of foresight from every road I want to take, it doesn't bother me. All happy feelings may be just moments, and I can't let myself know whether I am right or wrong. Just like the late autumn now, I am deeply in the heart of this autumn, although there will be some sadness, although there will be some confusion that I can't get out of life.

But what does it matter? I am walking slowly on such a well-known road, but what is surging in my heart is the well-known warmth, even occasional sadness, which seems to have some faint taste of happiness.

Autumn composition 14 one morning in autumn, my aunt and I went to play on the Yuanjiang levee.

We walked slowly along the quiet path to the Yuanjiang levee. I saw a large group of cattle and sheep eating grass bite by bite, and another group of cattle swimming happily in the water. At this moment, menstruation said to me, "Look! What's that? " I followed my aunt's finger and saw several ships sailing on the Yuanjiang River not far away. My aunt said to me again, "Look up and see what it is?"

I saw the sun rising slowly from the east, and the beautiful morning glow appeared on the horizon.

Autumn is the harvest season.

Golden ears of rice bent down and set off golden waves in the autumn wind. Yellow oranges, pears and red apples give off bursts of fruit fragrance.

The roads in the city run through the north and south, houses are mushrooming, and citizens live a safe and happy life. At the five-city meeting, the athletes won the gold medal with their sweat, wisdom and courage.

China's first self-developed tailor-made rocket landed in the universe, and our people picked a pearl in the universe.

Autumn is a harvest season, and we will pick our own fruits in our own autumn.

This autumn, I came to Shazitang Primary School, where there is a clean and spacious campus, a strong learning atmosphere, amiable teachers and smart and lively students.

Dad told me: Shazitang Primary School is the largest primary school in Yuhua District, which makes me both excited and nervous. I will study harder. Because I know that as long as you work hard, you will get something. I will cherish the opportunity here and add a gorgeous color to the autumn in the future.

Autumn composition 15 I climbed out of bed in the morning and suddenly found that the leaves were not so green. When I opened the window, a naughty wind blew, and then I knew that autumn was coming.

I found that some leaves have turned yellow and some are a little red. A breeze blew and the yellow leaves on the trees fell one after another. Some of them stumbled like naughty boys, and some floated gently like quiet girls. So I squatted down to observe this, and suddenly there was a small leaf like a kite, flying, flying and slowly falling to the ground.

I bent down to pick up the leaf, which made me feel the feeling of autumn. This leaf has turned yellow and there are some small spots on it, but when you put them in your hand and face the light, you can't see its veins. Its leaves are as smooth as a layer of wax and its outline is serrated. Its leaves are about 7 cm long and 3 cm wide. I picked up the leaves and asked an old man. The old man said, "This is the leaf of rhubarb leaves." In addition, I also picked up a few leaves, which are characterized by yellow leaves and few green ones, so that they can fall to the ground.

This leaf seems to tell me that autumn is coming, the weather is getting cold, and there will be a bumper harvest. It seems to tell us his story: I am still a bud in spring, and I grow up slowly in summer. My life has experienced a warm spring, a hot summer and a cool autumn. I'm getting old and yellow. It's time for fallen leaves to return to their roots.

Let's take a look at this leaf: the leaf is a dedicated guardian, blocking natural disasters and purifying the air for us. Isn't this noble quality of leaves worth learning?