Look at pictures and write essays. Autumn is here.

1. Look at the pictures and write words

Autumn is here, and the weather is getting cooler.

The blue sky is boundless, and a few white clouds sometimes look like a group of white rabbits, sometimes like a few sheep; a group of wild geese are screaming and flying, and they will form a "human" character for a while. After a while, they formed a "one" shape. They will spend this winter in the south. In the park, the leaves of the plane trees slowly fell.

The leaves of the maple tree are fiery red. The chrysanthemums are blooming, red like fire, white like snow, green like jade, pink like clouds... so beautiful! In the farmland, the rice turned yellow, like gold covering the ground; the sorghum turned red, like burning torches; the cotton turned white, like snow.

In the orchard, there are persimmons on the branches and grapes hanging on the shelves. The yellow ones are pears, and the red ones are dates.

Some of the children played hide-and-seek; some skipped rope; sometimes they were busy catching grasshoppers; some opened their throats to the blue sky. Everyone ran and chased, laughing and shouting, how happy it is! Autumn is really a harvest season! I love autumn.

2. Look at the pictures and write words Autumn is here

Autumn is here, look, the fruits in the orchard are ripe.

On a crisp autumn day, the children took baskets and came to the orchard to pick apples. The children walked under the apple tree and looked at the red lantern-like apples on the tree, with sweet smiles on their faces.

They started picking apples. The boys climbed up the trees like monkeys, picked big and red apples, and put them carefully into the basket. The empty baskets were quickly filled.

Everyone looked at the baskets full of apples and smiled happily. Although everyone was sweating profusely, they were very happy.

Look, the blue sky seems to be praising the children's abilities, and the cotton-like white clouds seem to be blessing the children's harvest. Father-in-law Sun also showed a smile, as if to say: "Autumn is really a harvest season."

At this time, two birds flew over, and they also came to celebrate everyone's apple harvest. 3. Look at pictures and write words about autumn is coming, how to write

Become a Wenku member for as low as 0.27 yuan to view the full content> Original publisher: eklidu60 Look at pictures and write words: Autumn is coming Autumn is coming Autumn is coming Coming! Autumn is coming! The leaves on the big trees are turning yellow! The yellow leaves have fallen! Fallen leaves turned the ground yellow.

Wow, autumn is so beautiful! In the orchard, the fruits are ripe, apples are ripe, and pears are ripe. Ah, the golden rice sea is so beautiful! You can also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in autumn. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can still eat round moon cakes and see the yellow moon! Autumn is coming Autumn is coming, autumn is in the orchard.

The fruits in the orchard are ripe. The red ones are apples, the purple ones are grapes, and the golden ones are pears. In the fields in autumn, the snow-white ones are cotton, the golden ones are millet, and the fiery red ones are sorghum. Autumn is a good harvest season! Autumn is coming. Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cooler. Walking into the mountains and forests, you can smell the fragrance of fruits in the orchards. Autumn is the harvest season, and the fields are full of farmers and uncles showing their joy at harvest. Birds in the mountains and forests The non-stop singing seems to be cheering for the farmer uncle. The sound of running water in the river is also singing for the harvest of autumn. Where is autumn? Autumn is coming, and the weather has become cooler.

Looking up, the sky is high and the clouds are clear; the autumn wind blows and the leaves rustle. Autumn is here, the grass and leaves are slowly turning yellow, the apples are smiling, the rice is bending down with a smile, the red sorghum is like a torch, and the ripe corn is yellow and orange.

The melons and fruits in the fields are fragrant, what a scene of a good harvest! Farmers are working hard in the fields and enjoying the harvest. Autumn is coming Autumn is coming Autumn is coming! The autumn wind blows in the orchard, and the fruits are ripe.

Apples are red, pears are yellow, grapes are purple, and everything smells delicious! The autumn wind blows to the fields, and there are many grains. 4. Look at the pictures and write a story about the beautiful autumn of 50 to 100 words for second graders

The autumn breeze brings coolness, ushering in a golden season.

On Saturday, my parents and I went out to look for autumn. Driving on the mountainous road, through the car window, I saw the yellow clothes on the grass in the field, and the trees on the roadside were wearing yellow hats.

Then we came to the pomegranate garden. I saw the pomegranates on the branches, their faces turned red by the sun.

It was as if Ms. Qiu had applied coconut oil to her mouth, which opened her mouth to reveal red pearl-like teeth. They all wore green-yellow crowns on their heads. I think they must have won first place in the fruit picking contest.

Suddenly a gust of spring breeze blew, and the leaves danced in the air like golden butterflies. The leaves that fell on the ground turned over in the autumn wind. There was a tall persimmon tree next to the orchard. Looking at the tree from a distance, the crown is all red and the branches are bent. Looking closer, the persimmon hangs on the tree like a red lantern.

Continuing to walk along the path, there are rows of extraordinarily straight soldiers waiting for inspection by the farmer uncle. Some of them show their golden teeth and smile brightly, and some of them are smiling brightly. Holding their heads high, they let the autumn wind blow their soft hair... The performances continued, some of the busy farmer uncles were harvesting beans, and some were digging sweet potatoes... I found the autumn with a good harvest. 5. Autumn pictures and essays

Autumn Scenery

You walked quietly, silently, and in the blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes.

You come quietly and walk into the field. The fragrance of wheat is wafting everywhere. From a distance, the crops look like rolling waves; when you look up close, the wheat bends over with laughter and the sorghum blushes. The corns are in full bloom, and the people in the fields are busy, "Sing a harvest song, harvest the wheat, harvest the sorghum, harvest the corn, harvest the soybeans, and send it to the country after the harvest is completed." The song expresses the joy of farmers’ autumn harvest.

You came quietly, bringing you yellow clothes and red clothes. Looking at the mountains beside you, it seemed like you were covered with a layer of gold. Countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group of them were hovering in the air. After an unknown period of time, the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; the light yellow turned into Heshi again. You see, it looks like a naughty butterfly. Kid, look at the mountains over there. The sorghum is like a sea of ??red, covering half of the sky. Together with the glow, it burns red like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and they even forget that winter is coming in a few days.

You came quietly, bringing beautiful autumn scenery and abundant fruits. Listen, the gongs and drums are noisy, it is so lively, and the faces of people who have been busy for a year show their inner pressure. Unstoppable joy: "Another good harvest year has come."

I am obsessed with autumn! Autumn - a colorful season, a time of fruit harvest, a time of prosperity.

Autumn in my hometown

Autumn in my hometown is neither cold nor hot. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is becoming more and more mature - —That’s rice. When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There was so much rice covering it in large areas. The rice gradually grows and matures without people knowing it.

The autumn in my hometown is golden, and basically everything is yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the rice matures and turns yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will wither soon. In fields, dirt roads, and paths, whatever green plants are there will basically wither. Especially the grass, which is waiting for the coming of spring to add another green color to the world.

Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. Big peaches are born on the peach trees, big pears are born on the pear trees, huge oranges are born on the orange trees, and the rice in the fields is also mature. Wait until many edible fruits are ripe.

The wind is so soft, the water is so smooth, the sky is so blue, and people are so active. Autumn in my hometown is like this, just like spring. The autumn in my hometown is much warmer than the winter in my hometown, and the autumn in my hometown is cooler than the summer.

Ah, the autumn in my hometown, how gentle you are! 6. Look at the pictures and write words

Autumn is here, and the weather is getting cooler.

The blue sky is boundless, and a few white clouds sometimes look like a group of white rabbits, sometimes like a few sheep; a group of wild geese are screaming and flying at the same time. Arranged in a "one" shape, they will spend this winter in the south.

In the park, the leaves of the sycamore trees slowly fell. The leaves of the maple tree are fiery red. The chrysanthemums are blooming, red like fire, white like snow, green like jade, pink like clouds... so beautiful!

In the farmland, the rice turned yellow, like gold covering the ground; the sorghum turned red, like burning torches; the cotton turned white, like snow.

In the orchard, there are persimmons on the branches and grapes hanging on the racks. The yellow ones are pears, and the red ones are dates.

Some of the children played hide-and-seek; some skipped rope; sometimes they were busy catching grasshoppers; some opened their throats to the blue sky. Everyone ran and chased each other, laughing and shouting, "How happy!"

Autumn is really a harvest season! I love autumn! 7. Look at pictures and write words. Autumn is in the first grade.

Autumn is a beautiful girl who loves to travel. She has a magical paintbrush that can change the world. She likes to travel to orchards, and under the fruit trees, she picks up a paintbrush and paints oranges big and round; paints apples to look like little suns; and decorates each fruit so attractively, So beautiful.

She likes to go to the fields and use gold to make the wheat plump; to turn the sorghum to red; to make the cotton as white as snow. Don’t let the sweat of the farmer uncles go in vain, and give them all the harvest and rewards they deserve. She likes to stroll into the garden, kiss the budding flowers gently, and let them wake up from their dreams and compete to bloom. The autumn girl is in the sea of ??flowers, smelling their charming fragrance.