Autumn composition 500 words

In daily study, work and life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. With the help of writing, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my carefully arranged 500-word autumn composition. Welcome to read the collection.

Autumn composition 500 words 1 Spring, summer, autumn and winter are the steps of the four seasons. The cool autumn wind dispelled the summer heat, and we ushered in the golden autumn. The scenery of a hundred flowers blooming and a thousand birds contending has become a passer-by of time. Instead, it is a sad tree that has lost its vitality.

Some people say that autumn is not as beautiful as late spring, but I think autumn also has its unique and gorgeous scenery.

It's early autumn, and the leaves of the big tree have not completely fallen. But there are always some little guys who can't stand this joy. Get out of the mother tree's arms, put on a golden skirt and report the coming of autumn to people. There are also some people from Sayoko floating out of their homes. Dance like a butterfly. Follow your good friend Qiu Feng and travel around with a dream of looking forward to next spring. In the stream. Go to someone's yard and run more naughty on the children's heads.

Autumn is also the harvest season. From the classroom. Looking out of the window, it was golden. This is the sea of ripe corn. When the autumn wind blows. There will be golden waves. Autumn. In this way, the hard work of farmers in two seasons has been rewarded. Autumn knows how to be grateful and know how to repay.

The rain in autumn is also beautiful. No, it just had an autumn rain today. It came to earth quietly. The world washed by autumn rain is so pure and beautiful. It is not as violent as Xia Yu, but very gentle, like a little girl!

And the autumn wind. It is also like a gentle girl, gently touching everything and dressing them in golden clothes. Autumn wind is also very cool. Whenever it blows over my cheek and passes by me, I will feel at ease!

Golden autumn is really beautiful. No less than the late spring season, as Liu Yuxi said: "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn wins spring."

Autumn is crisp, the wind is light and the clouds are light. Let's welcome the arrival of autumn together!

Autumn composition 500 words 2 rustling autumn wind, chilly autumn frost.

Look! The thick green at the entrance of the village is outlined with light yellow, the light yellow behind the mountain is stained with orange, and the orange in front of the door is painted with deep purple. In the end, it was just a piece of golden yellow all over the mountain, falling down with the sudden autumn rain.

Looking at this charming golden yellow, I was drunk in autumn.

Perhaps it is because I have read too many books that make people cry, and people are also sentimental, which hurts spring and grieves autumn. In the face of this romantic and beautiful autumn, but full of sadness and parting, I always have an unspeakable sadness.

I always sit by the window alone, staring at this autumn with blurred eyes, and letting the drizzle gently kiss my cheek. Autumn rain is not sentimental in spring rain, nor affectionate in summer rain, but more beautiful and lovesick. I like to touch the autumn rain with my hands, a drop of cold liquid, like a lover's tears; I prefer to look at the fallen leaves in the autumn rain and tell them the secrets in my heart softly. Autumn rain is so quietly listening, so patient, never bored, until the smile hangs on my face again.

Appreciate this autumn. In my eyes, autumn is a close friend and bosom friend.

"Autumn dusk is low", and the sunset in autumn is the most beautiful-the sunset pours all the tenderness into autumn. The autumn sunset, with its unique golden color, is as red as a shy girl. As a result, the clouds were dyed into colorful clouds by the sunset, and the earth was dyed red by the sunset. Even trees and houses are decorated with colorful colors. "A round of setting sun spreads in the water, half river, half river red." Standing by the river, enjoying the beautiful scenery of autumn with friends and enjoying the feelings brought by autumn, at this moment, all feelings are melted in this twilight.

Autumn, like distant Meng Tong, is memorable with the aftertaste of dreams;

Autumn, like a wisp of chrysanthemum fragrance, exudes warmth and sweetness, which makes people enchanted;

Autumn, more like a beautiful woman, is full of moving brilliance and comes slowly. ...

Autumn composition 500 words 3 nights, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus drifted around people with the breeze, making a "rustling" symphony. I looked at the bright moon washed by rain and recalled the Mid-Autumn Festival when I was a child.

When I was a child, every Mid-Autumn Festival, my neighbors would set up a stage in the square, surrounded by many activity booths, forming a big circle. Children will also get together to share moon cakes at this time. Solve riddles on the lanterns is our children's favorite. Adults write riddles on colored paper with a brush and stick wax on bushes. We like to guess the right prize, such as a lollipop, a pencil box, or a pack of snacks ... it may be insignificant for adults, but for me, that kind of happiness is unique.

However, an unexpected autumn rain washed away our figure and the fragrance of osmanthus in the air, and everything in the world melted in this dripping green. This green color is difficult to adjust on the painter's palette. This green is greener than light green, with some silvery white.

This autumn rain has both joys and sorrows. Happily, the earth has become fresher and no longer dry; Worryingly, the bright moon is hidden in the clouds and refuses to appear.

The rain finally stopped. But the moon still didn't appear. Osmanthus fragrans shook its leaves and stretched out its small hands like small flowers, as if calling for the appearance of the bright moon, and as if telling her the pain of parting.

Finally, the moon poked out half its head. People come out of the house one after another, with a good mood, set up moon cakes and enjoy the moon while eating.

At this time, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is getting stronger and stronger, as if to wake up the people who enjoy the moon. Soft moonlight makes people's thoughts fly to the outside of the cloud nine and to the palace on the moon. They sang and danced with the Jade Rabbit of Chang 'e, and drank and had fun with WU GANG who cut Guangxi.

Na Yue, it's really round. That moon cake is delicious.

Mid-Autumn Festival is really beautiful. I like it.

It's mid-September, and listening to the dripping rain outside the window, I can't help but sigh: "Autumn is here!" "

Although the autumn in my hometown is not as thick as the autumn written by writers, it has a different charm. Although it has entered September, according to common sense, the leaves should turn yellow slowly at this time, but walking in the streets and parks, it is difficult to find the shadow of dead leaves. So I can't help wondering, where are the footprints of autumn?

So I took a closer look. In autumn, although the weather has not changed much, the drizzle and large gray clouds on that day can still make people feel a slight chill. Although it is not biting, it also makes people feel a little cold behind, holding up an umbrella and walking in the rain curtain, breathing fresh air. Calm down and experience the unique charm and depression of Beilun in autumn!

"Autumn wind with autumn rain, cool at night." This poem was written by Guo in the Northern Song Dynasty. Autumn night is not quiet. At night, it is raining, and the window sill is knocked by the rain, playing a beautiful movement! If you stand outside, you can deeply feel the coolness of autumn rain!

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather gradually turned cold. Although it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seemed that God had lost face and it rained cats and dogs. However, although I can't enjoy the moon tonight, every household is round and happy ..... which also brings a festive atmosphere to autumn.

Although the autumn in Beilun is not like the poet's description, "stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers." But autumn in Beilun has its unique place, and I love autumn in Beilun very much!

In late autumn, the weather is already very cold, and the yellow leaves on the branches have almost fallen, leaving only a few pieces shivering alone in the intermittent autumn wind.

At this time of my childhood, I should be running all over the mountain with my friends to find Chen hawthorn tree!

When I was a child, I lived in my grandmother's house, a place called "Shangougou". I am as naughty as other children. Whenever in late autumn, I always go to pick old hawthorn with my friends. Partners like to pick up the kind of fruit on the ground. The skin is a little faded and ripe. These fruits are sweet, not sour. But I like to reach deep into the branches and pick those red fruits. These fruits are neither sour nor sweet. I don't care if my delicate arm is scratched by a branch. I don't like this acid, but my grandmother's hands can make it sweeter.

I still remember the first time I picked hawthorn. My braids are scattered and my arms and legs are scarred. When my grandmother saw me, she quickly took me into her arms and said, "Nizi, if you want to eat hawthorn, ask my grandmother to pick it for you, because it hurts all over you." When grandma spoke, her eyes were sparkling and her eyes were slightly red. When I was a child, I knew that my grandmother loved me and nodded.

The autumn wind is still blowing, and some yellow leaves on the tree can't stand it and fall gently.

I remember the last time my grandmother came to our house, it was also late autumn, and she was still carrying a bag of freshly fried old hawthorn in her hand. The taste of hawthorn has long been forgotten, but the injuries on her arms and legs are unforgettable. I only remember that my grandmother said with a wry smile, "Ni, there are fewer and fewer old hawthorn, so it's hard to find!" " At that moment, I cried. Yes, there are fewer and fewer old hawthorns, but my grandmother's love for me only increases.

All the yellow leaves on the tree have fallen, and grandma is getting old. She seldom comes again.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the autumn wind is blowing to us, the footsteps of autumn are getting closer and closer, and pieces of golden leaves are falling with the wind.

Everything was quiet, as if everyone were lost in thought. The flaming maple leaves fell from the trees to the ground, and the mountains began to become colorful, like a beautiful and even colorful painting. There are more and more people in the field, and they are all harvesting fruits. Persimmons and apples have turned red and hung on trees. Fruit trees dress them in gold, red and fiery red, and turn them into beautiful stars. Nature has become a beautiful watercolor painting, which makes autumn colorful and brings different colors to the four seasons.

Leaves fall from the sky, yellow, green and red, and leaves of different colors fall luxuriantly in the air, much like beautiful butterfly fairies flying in the air, making Miss Qiu's appearance more beautiful.

Autumn is also a harvest season. In the field, red, yellow, purple and all kinds of fruits are like frozen children's faces, which makes people want to touch them. Persimmon lit up its soft belly on the tree, as if to show off to people. Pears are like pieces of gold, and strings of grapes are like purple pearls. They all look particularly valuable. Mature corn opens its mouth wide, revealing yellow teeth, like small golden beans. There are so many fruits in autumn!

Autumn wind blows across the field, like washing the face of fruit. Sorghum met Miss Qiu, and she bowed to him, and all the fruits were paying tribute to her. Miss Qiu really lives up to her reputation!

Suddenly, autumn rain began to fall in the sky. With the autumn wind, the autumn rain began to tilt and the autumn rain began to dance beautifully. If all this is painted, it will be a beautiful picture. After the autumn rain, the fruit will be more mature, and autumn is indispensable in a year.

Autumn is like a successful person. After numerous hardships, today's fruits have been achieved. Autumn is also a difficult climber. After countless efforts, I saw the scenery on high places.

Autumn is really a beautiful season.

It's getting cold for seven days, the sun is getting farther away, cicadas are disappearing, and autumn is coming.

Chrysanthemums don't seem to feel the cold wind, but they still bloom. Look! They are really beautiful! Red is like fire, white is like snow, pink is like chardonnay ... What colorful butterflies they are, clusters, big and small, in bud and in full bloom! Look! Some are like a furry ball, furry; Some are like fans. Is it too cold? Some are like fireworks, which seem to fly into the sky if they are not careful. Look at that flaming maple tree again! That maple leaf is like a fire. Just watch, you don't seem cold, because the fire has burned in your heart.

The orchard in autumn is full of fruits. Large tracts of orange trees are covered with small lanterns. Do they glow at night? If you pick an orange at this time and peel its Huang Chengcheng skin, you will see a "little flower". Gently pick a "petal" with your hand, put it in your mouth, and take a bite slowly. A sweet and sour juice comes to your mind, which is refreshing. At this time, the apples are ripe, and the children who want to eat can't reach them, so they have to watch them eagerly under the tree. That bunch of grapes is crystal clear, watery, small and exquisite, thin skin, but purple. A tree is too heavy, ah! It's bent!

The field is full of harvest. Oh? Is the ear of rice ripe? A gust of wind blew away rows of golden waves. That posture must be no better than the endless waves, right? So, why is it golden? I don't know, either. I picked an ear of rice, wow! So full! The sorghum in the sorghum field turned red and bowed his head. Ah, it seems that a lovely little girl made a mistake. I'm sorry to admit it! Look, her face is still red! Oh, and corn ... this harvest scene reminds me of a sentence in April and autumn: autumn wind is like a flexible comb, combing the fields in order. Yes, isn't autumn wind like a comb?

Oh! It's beautiful. Beauty is in the garden, in the orchard and in the field, but the most beautiful is autumn!

The cool wind yellowed the first leaf, which quietly told people that autumn was coming.

Autumn is the harvest season. Look! The heavy ears of grain bent with laughter, the golden corn cob was happy from ear to ear, and the burning sorghum blushed proudly. A gust of autumn wind blows, the rice waves roll and the grain fragrance bursts. Look! Orchards also put on the costumes of harvest, purple grapes, red apples and golden pears, and sent Xiaoyan and Dayan to fly south with a smile. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn wind is cool. In the fields and orchards, farmers' uncles are harvesting crops and picking fruits. Their clothes are soaked with sweat, but they still smile. This is the crystallization of their hard work for a year! Autumn is a fascinating season. Don't you believe it? There is an ancient poem as proof: "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers". Into the autumn Woods, ah! How beautiful-colorful leaves interweave into a gorgeous brocade, making the great rivers and mountains of the motherland more beautiful. Children dance and sing in the autumn Woods: "maple leaf, wearing a red coat;"

Poplar leaves, wearing a yellow coat;

Willow leaves, floating in the wind.

I know, I know:

It's fall here. "

Autumn is the season of hope. The campus, which has been silent for a summer, is full of laughter. We bathed in the cool autumn wind and set foot on the steps leading to the classroom of Class Three in Senior High School. At the first class meeting, the teacher said to us affectionately: "Go to primary school, middle school and college ... The golden sunshine shines on you, symbolizing that you are moving towards maturity and success step by step." In this autumn, I sincerely hope that you will make progress every day! "

The cold wind blew off the last yellow leaf, which fell to the ground with big snowflakes ... Autumn left and entered our hearts.

In the morning, birds chirped and woke me up from a beautiful dream. My mother and I made careful preparations, and the bus carried us all the way happily to Ningbo Aquarium for this happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

When I came to the aquarium, all kinds of animals appeared in front of me, and I seemed to enter the underwater world. It's great here. My long-awaited wish has finally come true. Now, I'd like to introduce two famous underwater singers. Can you guess who they are? Their voices are beautiful. They are cute little Moby Dick from Russia. Moby Dick has a gentle personality and smooth white skin, which makes me want to touch it. It also has a feature, that is, a small hole in its head. This hole is like a mechanical device, which can suddenly spray a lot of water from it and surprise us. Moby Dick and the coach are perfect partners in the field of acting. With the beautiful music playing, they danced in the water, made various movements and splashed colorful water. Won warm applause from the audience on the stage. Suddenly, they leaned out their little heads and sang touching songs, as if to say to us, "Thank you, thank you." I really want to sit on them, touch them and kiss them. It would be great if they could drive me to travel underwater.

In the sea world, there are many animals, including colorful milk fish, beautiful but fierce jellyfish and huge turtles. Of course, you can't miss the wonderful performances of seals and mermaids. Next time you want to go to Sea World, please ask me to be a tour guide, hehe!

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is really happy. The interaction with animals has increased the distance between us and learned more about the ocean. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer animals in the ocean, and some of them are even extinct. We should take good care of the animals in the ocean and don't catch or hurt them. Because they are good friends of human beings, they bring us endless joy and laughter.

Autumn composition 500 words 10 Autumn comes slowly, and all kinds of gifts are around. Autumn is soft, quiet and dreamy, and autumn is even more beautiful and sweet.

Autumn is so beautiful. My mother and I are going to find it. When we come to the park, we will go first. The grass on the lawn, which usually loves to roll, has withered, just like a tired and listless child who hangs his head after going to physical education class. After watching this scene, my mother and I walked on. We came to a path with tall and straight ginkgo trees on both sides. Ginkgo biloba leaves spread all over the earth like a small fan. Seen from a distance, it is as beautiful as a golden ocean! I wore red rain boots and stepped on a small fan, just like two birds, dancing in the golden ocean.

Autumn smells really good! We came to the colorful orchard, where there was a lively scene. When the fruit is ripe, the sweet smell of refreshing fruit comes from time to time. Is it a golden persimmon, a red apple or a big pear in Huang Chengcheng? It turns out that there is everything, and these fruits are covered with branches. There are apples as red as a child's face, pears as bright as the sun, and grapefruit as full and delicious as a ball. At this time, I can't help drooling. This is the autumn I am looking for.

Then my mother and I came to the wheat field again. We stood on the ridge and looked into the distance. In the harvest season, the golden ears of wheat nodded frequently in the wind, as if bowing to us and welcoming us. Farmers' uncles began to harvest rice, and the roar of harvesters rippled in the autumn wind with the laughter of farmers' uncles, spreading to every corner!

Ah! Autumn hides in our footsteps, melts in our taste buds and hides in our eyes!

Autumn composition 500 words 1 1 Some people like vibrant spring, some people like hot summer, some people like cold winter, but I like autumn with high clouds and light days.

In autumn, I walked into the Binjiang Park in my hometown. The first thing you see is a huge ornamental stone, about three meters wide and five meters long. The lines on the boulder are like a raging sea, like a dark gray monster.

Passing by the ornamental stone, I saw a fiery pomegranate tree. We shook the trunk gently, and the leaves fell and danced like butterflies. Looking down at the ground, it looks pink, like a pink carpet, which is both beautiful and fun.

In the laughter of the students, we unconsciously came to the privet grove. Those piles, clusters, clusters of Ligustrum lucidum fruits, like clusters of watery purple grapes, plus small green leaves next to them, are really beautiful!

Walking through the gravel road, we ran to the pine forest. The teacher allowed us to collect pine cones and chewing gum. I think it would be nice to find a pine cone as a souvenir. Fortunately, I found two small pine cones and some chewing gum on the tree. I took them down and observed them carefully. I saw the gums crystal clear, like jade.

Finally, we rolled up our sleeves and dipped our hands in the cold river. The river is crystal clear, a few stones are thrown into the water, and ripples are splashed on the river. There is a pile of reeds by the river. Although the river is still clear, the reeds are yellow.

She has no intelligence in spring, no enthusiasm in summer and no shyness in winter. Autumn has a unique charm.

Autumn composition 500 words 12 inadvertently looked up, suddenly found that the mountain full of green I do not know when to put on a layer of yellow coat, standing there stiffly, no longer have the past ten thousand customs, as if to confirm my idea. A wisp of cold wind swept by, flying with pieces of dead leaves. Unfortunately, a leaf staggered on my palm. Under the strong light, there are many tiny cracks on the leaves, which are its lines. A trace of sadness rose from my heart and lowered my eyelids, and I saw another picture of depression.

On the cold concrete road, students in school uniforms waved brooms, and behind them were piles of dead leaves like hills. Those leaves, once heroes who decorated the campus and beautiful scenery in the eyes of teachers and students, are now just piles of rubbish. Without them, the campus is full of brown bare trees, which are particularly ugly, like dead trees that have lost their vitality. Occasionally, a few yellow leaves are still hanging on the branches and shaking. It seems that it will fall off soon, which makes people feel anxious.

I don't know when, my brow is locked, and sadness and disappointment come to my mind. This scene, this scene, I don't know if we will be lucky enough to witness it next year, and I don't know how long our school uniforms will last. It is really "sad and lonely since ancient times."

I should have turned around and waved goodbye, "We are destined to see each other again", but I thought that tears would flow out of that scene, and I was speechless when I was prepared. When I became so vulnerable to spring and autumn, when I found that I had left here and left them, and the world was completely strange. It's not that I've changed, but my feelings have deepened. When it comes to parting, there will always be disappointment, disappointment to friends, disappointment to teachers and disappointment to our youth campus.

Put aside those emotions, next year will always come. If we can't control time, then we can control ourselves.

Autumn composition 500 words 13 I love the spring in full bloom, the gloomy summer and the silver winter with pink makeup and jade, but I love the colorful autumn more.

Autumn came to this world with a colorful scarf and her favorite cosmetic box.

Miss Qiu came to the orchard with light steps. From a distance, a big pear tree looks like a green ocean. Golden pears, like thousands of bronze bells, seem to welcome Miss Qiu. Ripe pomegranate, red cracking, revealing agate-like particles, as if inviting autumn to taste its own flesh. Small lantern-like persimmons dot the branches and guide the mysterious girl in autumn. Miss Qiu watched this scene, happily opened the cosmetic box and painted bright colors for the fruit that greeted her. She touched a bright pink one and rubbed it lightly on the apple. In an instant, the apple turned into a lovely pink doll. She ordered a few "little freckles" for the pears in Huang Chengcheng, and the pears suddenly burst into smiling faces. Miss Qiu plays with fruit all day. Tired, she fell asleep on the grape trellis, snoring like thunder, condensed into a string of purple agates. Then, Miss Qiu made a new dress for the fruit. Brother orange got a golden coat and sister strawberry got a yellow dress. From a distance, the orchard looks like a rainbow of seven colors.

Autumn, through the fields. The wind from colorful towels made the rice hang its head shyly, and the corn cob grew a golden beard, which looked like a golden ocean from a distance, and the golden waves rolled with it.

Autumn comes to the sky. Woven a blue quilt for the sky, threw a golden satin to the world, flowed out a golden river, and flowed out wealth and happiness.

Autumn has come and gone quietly. She brought joy, leaving behind sweetness, happiness and harvest.

Autumn composition 500 words 14 I. Missing

Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for family reunion. And our family can't be reunited with grandma and them. I really miss them a little, especially when watching others reunite with their families.

Second, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

One day of the Mid-Autumn Festival is divided into three stages: First, reading at menstruation's house in the morning-because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother gave me a day off. And plan what to do on this day. Just then, Rinrin's phone rang. It turns out that Xu Guoxin's mother asked me out to play. With my mother's permission, I went out. Second, noon. Xu Guoxin and his mother and I went to a Malaysian restaurant in Sea World. After her mother ordered, she gave the menu to the waiter. It didn't take long for the food to come. I took a sip of soup first. Wow! That smell is really strong. I took another bite of cold salad. Wow, it's really spicy. After dinner, I found that Malaysians mainly eat thick food. After that, we took a walk. Third, in the afternoon, my friends and I went to the children's playground in my mother's unit to play. There are swings and slides in the park. It was fun! We played on the swing together. One moment she pushed me, and the other moment I pushed her. When playing a slide, we always slide the slide backwards. Unconsciously, after five o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Guoxin had gone home.

Third, enjoy the moon.

In the evening, it is essential to enjoy the moon on August 15th.

My mother and I chose the Universal Park. Looking at the moon, we can't help saying, "Wow! The moon is so round! " After a long time, my mother said, "honey, it's nine o'clock." Let's go back! " "I agreed, so we reluctantly left the park.

This is a beautiful day, full of laughter, and the first day of the National Day holiday. Finally, I wish the people of the whole country a happy journey home and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

Autumn composition 500 words 15 autumn has come, and it really has.

There is no bleak cold when winter comes, no heroic and unrestrained when summer comes, and no gentleness when spring comes. She's like this, like this quietly, like this. This is how she came.

Shuttling through the fields, the fragrance of fruits and the colors of autumn dazzle your eyes. Into the eye, a string of purple pearls. At first glance, strings of grapes as beautiful as purple pearls are reflected in the depths of your eyes. This grape looks crystal clear and delicious. When you look up, you can only see a half-covered apple, like a shy girl, and the orange with a lantern head, which comes from Huang Chengcheng and has a strong fruity smell, making your every cell cry. Go and pick it.

Walking in the fields, you are submerged in the golden ocean, and the footprints of autumn cover the whole corner, and the wind blows, setting off waves after waves. Rice waves are mixed with wind, and Daoxiang carries the joy of the whole autumn.

Autumn is so gorgeous and colorful, but why is it so lonely and sad in the eyes of literati in past dynasties? Maybe I can understand.

The autumn wind blew off the dead leaves on the trees, and the flowers bowed their heads and withered. Around its fragrance, there is no noise of the past, only endless desolation. Such an environment will always easily cause people's sadness.

No, it's not. It shouldn't be like this.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. Scholars only see the sadness of fallen leaves, but ignore the fact that they are only saving their strength for a better nature in the coming year.

Autumn is not like spring, summer and winter.

Autumn has its unique beauty.