Autumn composition of the first day of junior high school

No matter in study, work or life, many people have written compositions. Writing a composition is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following are the autumn compositions I collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

1 composition of the first day of autumn An autumn wind swept across the fields, and people knew that autumn was coming.

The fields in autumn are very lively and the rice is ripe. Take off the green skirt and put on the golden coat, and the heavy rice put on the rich golden suit. She bowed her head shyly like a little girl. Soybeans shook their pods and gave a loud laugh. When soybeans are ripe, they open their pods, just like fat dolls open their mouths. The tall and straight sorghum raised its black, red and black face, as if singing happily. Sorghum ripened and bowed its head. Corn has a long beard to greet people, and a breeze blows over the golden corn, making a rustling sound, as if to greet us. A string of fiery red peppers, like a shy little girl's blushing face, makes people fondle it.

The orchards in autumn are colorful. Red persimmons hang on the branches like lanterns. Persimmons grin brightly in the sun. Huang Chengcheng's oranges are hanging on the branches, laughing. Oranges hang on the branches like red lanterns. You are next to me, and I am next to you. Very lively. When the grapes are ripe, the small grapes also put on beautiful purple clothes, such as glittering and translucent big eyes flashing, strings of long, green and translucent, which really look like carved with crystal and jade. Ruby pomegranate is like a lovely smiling face of a little girl, hidden among branches. Ripe pomegranate opens its mouth like a broad bean.

The garden in autumn is more beautiful! Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden, and clusters of chrysanthemums are colorful. Some are like a little girl's curly hair, some are like big red hydrangeas, and some petals are like slender needles. Osmanthus fragrans with lush foliage, like an open umbrella, stands proudly on the roadside. The color is beautiful. Osmanthus fragrans is only as big as a grain of rice, emitting a strong fragrance. Morning glory plays the golden trumpet, as if accompanying people.

Autumn is so beautiful!

The composition in the first autumn of the second month of the lunar calendar is full of autumn water, picking a piece of white clouds, riding the breeze and stepping on fallen leaves. In late autumn, I walked around the campus with a smile.

Walking on the South Ring Road like a tree-lined path, colorful leaves rolled in the air, reluctant to fall, even if they did, they were blown by a gust of wind. They danced their feathered bodies and bid farewell to the world. Close your eyes and listen to their whispers, "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." Gentle as water, as far as mountains.

Drunk, I came to the seaside in southern Hubei. The surface of the pool is very calm, and it is particularly lonely without the past dragonflies chasing and playing. Only a few red goldfish lurk in the deep water, occasionally touching the green vines in Ye Er, swinging their tails leisurely like a veil. Two turtles, one big and one small, were lounging on the water lily, taking a nap in the sun. The wind, up, wicker slightly scattered, floating in the wind, looking at their reflections, I can not help but think of Chang 'e who left the earth and stayed in the bright moon.

Just when I was intoxicated, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance and looked down the fragrance. Oh, that's exquisite osmanthus. Like a broken golden tree, it radiates dazzling light and refreshing fragrance. It can be said that "snowflakes cut goose yellow everywhere, and golden millet is exposed"!

In the teaching building, there was a burst of reading sound, accompanied by autumn wind, which was introduced to my ears; On the playground, the students' laughter echoed. The young face presents a hopeful sun. They work hard and struggle, in this golden late autumn.

The sky is high, the water is trickling, and people are in it. The campus in late autumn, for an instant, stays in the eyes and falls between the eyebrows.

What do you think when the autumn wind in Ran Ran blows by you? You may think of golden rice in the field, swallows flying to the south in droves, and fragrant and affectionate osmanthus trees on the roadside. But I remembered the long fallen leaves. Yes, it's the kind of ordinary and unique fallen leaves.

Look, each of them is an elf with a unique personality. The veins of each leaf are criss-crossed, and these beautiful curves symbolize the beauty of nature, smooth and orderly. They are really born artists. Urged by the wind, they changed into beautiful clothes they sewed. Ginkgo biloba leaves are covered with elegant pale gold dresses, like handfuls of small cattail fans, to wipe away the scorching heat for people; Maple leaves put on the most luxurious wedding dress and sway in the wind; Pine trees are still spring-like, but they still look more energetic with a dark green coat.

Looking at the whole forest, red, yellow and green occupy your eyes, dazzling people and piecing together beautiful scenery. From time to time, it will make a crisp sound, as if it were in a fantasy realm. Walking into the Woods, colorful pictures are printed in my mind. They danced a romantic waltz in the air, which was picturesque and made you linger.

At this time, you can't help but stretch out a hand and want to grab it. But they played a naughty game, touching the kitten with you in the air. You rushed forward to catch them, oh, with empty air, here we go again! They laughed happily when you kept spinning around with them in the Woods, making you dizzy and at a loss. What a bunch of ghosts! The ancient spirit is strange.

A leaf broke free from the bondage of mother tree and jumped into my hand. Ah! I feel it, this is the temperature of autumn, this is the breath of autumn, this is autumn, it is in my hands. A gust of wind blew and took away autumn. It floats away into the distance. ...

In this autumn, I am not shocked by the golden rice, I am not attached to the swallow, I am fascinated by the osmanthus tree. I only love its fallen leaves in autumn.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the autumn wind is coming, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching.

Everything began to clear up. Without the dazzling sunshine, the sky becomes blue and clear, the fiery red sun becomes soft, the air gradually fades away, mixed with a little coolness, and people begin to slow down.

Autumn is the harvest season. Huang Chengcheng rice in the field looks like a golden carpet from a distance, and hardworking people are busy harvesting; The red persimmons in the orchard are covered with branches, like red lanterns, waiting for people to pick them; Oranges of different colors are hidden in the bushes. Some people who like to dress up put on their makeup early and show it off. Some people are still wearing green clothes and hiding under leaves, so they don't want people to find them so soon.

Autumn is a colorful season. The sky is as blue as a wash, like a sapphire, as if it had been rendered by a painter in watercolor. Autumn maple leaves, fluttering branches, like handfuls of fans, red maple leaves are like burning fire, full of enthusiasm and hope. After the summer experience, bloom in autumn. Yellow and purple chrysanthemums nodded frequently in the wind, as if to say hello to autumn.

The autumn wind is gentle and cool, which makes people feel refreshed. The wind in August and September in the south of the Yangtze River has a sweet smell, which is the fragrance of osmanthus. Occasionally it is thick and light, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated. People like to blow a cool breeze under the osmanthus tree, smell the flowers, drink a pot of tea and empty their hearts.

When the weather gets cold, Qiuyu is an informer. As the saying goes, "one autumn rain is cold, and ten autumn rains wear cotton." Although there is a weather forecast now, the old people are more accustomed to the hint of autumn rain. After several autumn rains, they began to pack their winter clothes. Autumn rain has neither the softness of spring rain nor the passion of summer rain. Autumn rain is a combination of spring rain and summer rain Sometimes floating on the earth, sometimes like breathing.

Autumn is like a kind mother, giving hard-working children the fruits of harvest. Autumn is like a willful painter, splashing colors wantonly. Autumn is like an angel of wisdom, telling us to "harvest in autumn and hide in winter" to meet the challenge of winter.

On the first day of autumn composition, the wind was very strong and gently stroked my face. I know that the beautiful autumn girl has come back from her trip.

There is a hint of coolness in the air. I know, I'm in Qiu's arms. Sister Qiu is not fresh and lovely in spring, noble and elegant in winter, and fiery in summer. However, I just love her, her sentimentality and her simplicity.

In autumn, leaves fall one by one under the big tree. Sister Qiu fiddled with these fallen leaves in the air, making them spin and jump from time to time. Sister Qiu let the fallen leaves dance in the air and fall lightly.

Autumn in my heart is gray. Autumn rain continues in the rain and fog, everything is gray, and the air is filled with melancholy. In melancholy, glory emerges from the gloomy clouds, and life comes to an end, such as pink leaves, lush grass and faint insects. On the last leg of their lives, they still left this world so sadly.

Autumn in my heart is colorful. The red season is emotional, the golden season is joyful harvest, and the gray season is rainy sadness. Interwoven into a beautiful dream in my heart.

I love autumn, because her skirt fills the orchard with fragrance, because the fruits of her labor with her own hands bring such joy to people, and because she is sentimental, everything becomes hazy and beautiful. Autumn in my heart is a polyhedron, and each side has unique properties and shows profound feelings, which makes me dare not speak lightly. Autumn in my heart is a certain color, or it can be said that autumn is as colorful as a palette in my heart, which makes people puzzled.

Autumn composition, the first day of the sixth day, the ancients said: "A leaf falls and you know the autumn on earth."

Yes, maybe you are still intoxicated by the summer sunshine; Perhaps inadvertently, autumn has quietly approached you, and you have entered autumn.

In autumn, you don't have to lament the fall of autumn leaves, you don't have to be lonely for the fall of autumn flowers, and you don't have to be sad for the departure of geese ... Look, the sky is higher, the land is wider and the water is greener. I am lying in the embrace of autumn, watching the colors of autumn, listening to the whispers of autumn, feeling the heartbeat of autumn ... passing by Country Garden and walking on the path, the acacia here is still holding its head high and the bamboo there is still full of energy. Look! Who made the cuckoo girl wear that new red dress? Look at her blushing. It's really "frosty leaves are redder than February flowers".

Approaching the Woods, the bass performance of turtledove came from the distance; Occasionally I can overhear Qiu Chan's moving music; When the sun goes down, you will be surprised to appreciate the beauty of the pastoral flute. When you turn around, the shepherd boy riding on the back of the cow will go through the Woods and appear in front of you ... maybe you want more, then you are luckier. In every corner, those nameless bugs will invariably play Beethoven's famous song "Autumn Talk" for you, and the voice will echo.

Gently wade across the stream, lightly step on the green grass, and quietly come to the field. Here, the fragrance of the earth is accompanied by the breeze, and it smells very fragrant, with the sweetness of the five grains. In the distance, several farmers' uncles were carrying hoes, bending slightly and gently lifting a bunch of golden ears of grain, which was heavy. In an instant, the farmer's uncle opened his face like Gu Teng, like a hundred-year picture scroll.

Yes, autumn has come, and it's time for a bumper harvest. How can you not feel sweet?

Autumn is the harvest season. Go into autumn, harvest autumn, and harvest hope.

On the seventh day of autumn composition, it was breezy, and the earth magician showed his skill and changed himself into red clothes. Fallen leaves flew by me, and I received a message from my sister in autumn, which opened the curtain of autumn.

In autumn, my sister kissed my cheek in the breeze and let me accompany her happily all the way. When I came to Fenglin, a piece of yellow leaves gradually fell, only to see the fallen family floating in the wind in the afternoon; Hearing the birds singing happily and entertaining their autumn sisters happily, I deeply felt the poetic beauty of Fenglin.

The moon is bright and round in the dark, which is the best time to enjoy the moon in the bright moonlight. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, I always observe the moon carefully. When she is cold, Mr. Wuyun always puts a warm scarf on her. When he is bored, Sister Xing always whispers to her.

The smell of barbecue, the smell of Wendan, and the delicious taste come to the nose. The smell of barbecue makes me long for a big meal; The smell of Wendan makes me want to take a bite at once and taste the fresh, juicy, sour and sweet taste. This is a kind of fruit that you can't get tired of in autumn.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, we always buy all kinds of fireworks. Colorful fireworks cut through the sky and "jumped" and scattered. Just like our love, it slowly spread from a small point to more little love. First red, then blue, then orange, then purple, dotted the sky with colorful colors.

Autumn, not as hot as summer and not as cold as winter, is the most poetic season in the four seasons rotation, which makes me fall in love with this beautiful autumn and leave many beautiful memories.

On the eighth day of the long-awaited autumn composition, Mr. Qiu recovered his original appearance. The monotonous maple leaf was "noisy" by Mr. Qiu, and his whole body was colored. The fiery red maple leaves seem to be sprinkled with fluorescent powder, and they all shine; Cotton put on a white wedding dress and set delicate lace on the golden carpet; In this autumn, great changes have taken place in my hometown-Grey Mountain Port. This is a romantic season, and it is a reverie season!

This holiday, I went to my grandmother's house again to experience the autumn in the country. Autumn morning is the coldest time of the day. Get up in the morning and take a breath, and a cold air rushes straight to your nostrils. The biting cold air rushed into the neckline and sleeves of clothes mercilessly, which made people tremble, but these winds were mixed with the smell of fresh leaves, which made people feel refreshed. I was still groggy when I went out. Looking into the distance, you can vaguely see some faint red, which adds a little color to the sad atmosphere in autumn! Noon in autumn is the hottest time of the day. Although the weather you see in the morning is groggy, you never expect the sun to shine at noon, giving some confidence to the farmers who harvest rice.

At this time, I smelled a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance. No wonder some people say that sweet-scented osmanthus flies ten miles. There is a osmanthus forest in front of my house. Whenever I have time every day, I will go to pick osmanthus with my grandmother. My grandmother said that osmanthus can make tea, so I promised to pick some for her, but picking osmanthus is often not as simple as I said. I was exhausted after picking it for a few minutes. Finally, grandma accompanied me to the battlefield to pick osmanthus, and I was confident to continue picking osmanthus.

Autumn night is the saddest time of the day. It was dark all around, and a few dim stars were faintly dotted in the night sky, which made people feel like crying. The rain in the evening is mixed with some Mao Mao rain, and thin rain threads weave a gray curtain in the sky. Autumn is an unforgettable season; Autumn, a refreshing season; I love autumn!

When the passion that bloomed for a summer gradually faded, an autumn wind took away the last trace of residual heat. At the same time, the colorful world began to be set in golden yellow.

On a cool autumn night, the stars in the sky are dazzling. I am holding my pillow and falling flowers, quietly experiencing the coolness of autumn. ......

Since ancient times, there have been many sorrows about autumn ... autumn is easy to make people feel depressed, and so are the ancients. Du Fu let the autumn wind blow his temples white, and Ma Zhiyuan let the autumn sorrow break his heart ... The faint homesickness is the miss of autumn; Sad parting is the sadness of autumn; Whispering autumn wind, continuous autumn rain, dribs and drabs of thoughts come to mind. In the eyes of most ancient people, Qiu's character was sad.

My point of view is different, as Liu Yuxi said: "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as today." I think autumn is poetic and affectionate. Not only autumn, but everything in autumn has a deep charm. Fallen leaves are acacia in autumn: the autumn moon is bright; The autumn wind is bright; Rain is the deep feeling of autumn ... What a poetic autumn scenery!

The autumn of poetry is also beautiful! So I like autumn poetry, especially in the late autumn night, leaning against the bed, enjoying poetry by dim light and listening to the rustling sound of books in my hand. Unconsciously, I felt as if I were sitting under a big tree, and the leaves were falling with the wind, like a butterfly dancing wearily. There was a piece in my hand, and I looked at it pityingly. It has no resentment, only a heart that returns to the earth. I looked up and saw that the hard workers were harvesting fruits. The golden yellow was their sweat and their hope! Autumn is the harvest season, which is the real connotation under its bleak appearance.

It was dead of night when I was out of my mind. I put my book aside and fell asleep, but it began to rain outside. Don't worry, it will surprise your dreams. Its delicate and light pace makes people feel moved, as if telling gently: why not cut the candle at the west window and talk about the rain at night. That affection is love!

If summer is an essay about lovers, then autumn is a poem, profound and lasting, but delicate. It makes me feel that life is tasteful!

Autumn composition first day 10 This is a harvest season. There are many fruits in the orchard. Pomegranate grinned and showed her red tongue. The grapes have grown up, and the round little head is looking out with great curiosity. The apple turned red, like a shy little girl, and the farmers' uncles blossomed happily. They know that the harvest season has arrived, and the fruits of their year's labor have finally been obtained.

This is a beautiful season, the maple leaves turn red, red, bright and beautiful. From a distance, it looks like a fiery red fire burning on the vigorous branches, which is very beautiful. Miss Chrysanthemum smiled at us, unfolded her beautiful dress and danced for us in the wind.

Autumn rain and autumn dew are always cool and clean. These raindrops are made to cool off the heat. They are light and translucent, falling from the sky all the time, clean. It never rains heavily in autumn, unlike in summer, when it rains, it thunders and thunders, and the wind blows hard. The next heavy rain will make the weather very cold, but it will become very hot in a few days. Unlike the rain in summer, it always rains bit by bit and intermittently, as if it was hard-won. Autumn sunshine is always bright, autumn morning makes people feel a little cold, and after the sun comes out, it makes people feel particularly warm. Autumn wind is always cool. When you get up in the morning, there is often a breeze. The wind is not as cold as the winter wind, nor as hot as the summer wind. Instead, it is as gentle as spring breeze, bringing you a little coolness, but there is a little sunshine warmth in the wind. The feeling of being blown is very comfortable, as if a smooth and cool brocade was draped over the body, making people feel soft and cool.

Autumn is a colorful season. It lacks the beauty of spring, the heat of summer and the joy and cold of winter. It is unlike any season, because it has its own unique charm.

The first day of autumn composition 1 1 She came with the wind, so gentle. Unconsciously, the leaves danced lightly, only to find that she was around, bringing a new world, and she was autumn.

Clear sky Wan Li, white clouds blossoming, green weeds, little flowers, golden fields, fruitful, a good picture of autumn.

There is a faint osmanthus fragrance in the fresh air, which is not strong but elegant. Even when I take a deep breath, the faint elegant fragrance is refreshing, refreshing and comfortable, and an inexplicable feeling comes to my mind: there seems to be books, ink and tea in that ancient study.

Every morning, the opening ceremony is covered with a layer of fog yarn, which has a special taste. In that hazy mist, the boundary between heaven and earth is not clear. The bleak autumn wind blew head-on, and a cold feeling brushed my face. As if nothing had happened, floating into my heart, there is an unspeakable comfort. The fog receded again, and the air in the sun was fresher.

In the sun, everything is bathed in warm light. Looking up, the blue sky is high and far away, like a calm lake. A few soft clouds float gently on the "lake" and are carefree. Under the blue sky, in the fields, it goes without saying that the farmers' faces are also red with laughter, and the sweat on their foreheads reflects the sunshine of joy. Naughty fruit rolled into the fruit basket from farmers. Look at this harvest scene, this beautiful autumn, how nice!

In the evening, the distant sky is red. I don't know whether it is the afterglow of the sun or the burning of maple leaves. In short, the earth at this moment is shrouded in this romantic red, so moving and beautiful. Soon the red went dark.

The night is getting darker and the moonlight is getting brighter. The moon just emerged from behind the clouds and smiled, but it was hazy and dizzy, as if it hurt shame. Presumably, everyone will be intoxicated in this autumn night. Looking up at the stars in the sky, it seems that countless beautiful eyes are smiling at us.

Autumn is beautiful, and its beauty lies in the joy of harvest. Life is beautiful, because we can sow hope, fly our dreams and create the glory of autumn.

Autumn composition 12 the first day suddenly, it is autumn again. The beautiful autumn girl came again, waving her sleeves. Suddenly, the leaves turned yellow and the fruit blushed with laughter. She bowed her head shyly, and the leaves reluctantly left the tree and danced with the wind. Beautiful maple leaf, a symbol of fiery red, every maple leaf is a letter I sent to a distant place. They fell one by one, forming a beautiful and sacred road. ...

In previous years, every autumn, my parents would make specimens with me; Maple leaves, chrysanthemums, ginkgo ... This year, parents took their younger brother out to work. I miss them so much, but they have to go out to earn money to support their families! And I also want to study. However, people will leave their parents one day, just as young eagles will spread their wings and fly one day, and they will no longer rely on their parents. People are the same, one day I will leave my parents' arms and face life bravely, as if I suddenly understood something; I decided to express my thoughts about my parents without tears. After all, my parents and I are in the same earth home, breathing the air under the same blue sky. Maybe we will watch the same bright moon together at the full moon ... In this autumn, the maple leaves are still as red as blood. And I have made up my mind to turn into tears; Being sad at school is the motivation to be a good student, make progress every day and be a self-motivated person. When I think of them again, I will face tomorrow and the future with a smile.

I believe that when I make specimens in my hometown, they will also make specimens in the distance. One day, my family of four will make specimens together in a small house in my hometown. I put a maple leaf in my favorite notebook and look forward to this day. ...

Autumn composition first day 13 when the earth has experienced a white coat, a flowered skirt and a green shirt, autumn drags its orange long skirt! Autumn is not charming, she is solemn; Autumn is not willful, but calm; Qiu is not silent, she is enthusiastic. When she walked past you, the fragrance of the skirt got into your nose, which made people fascinated. Like these people, I like autumn.

When autumn appears in the celebrations of these four seasons, everything is no longer noisy. They enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qiu Zi and smell the fragrance of autumn. The long sleeves of autumn brushed the grass, and the grass yawned and fell asleep. Their Qiu Meng is slowly becoming the color of autumn. Qiu is a little hungry. Sit down and have a rest. Fruit trees greeted her one after another. Knowing that Qiu was hungry, they shook their bodies and took out the fruit, vying to let Qiu taste it. But Qiu can't eat that much, she told People magazine. Children are crawling around the tree, following the footsteps of autumn and tasting autumn gifts. Chen Zi's animals don't want to fall behind. They cherish autumn. In this season, they should eat more, grow thick fat and face the cold wind in winter. Of course, squirrels also came out. It wags its big tail, which is similar in color to autumn, and wants to be closer to autumn.

Autumn gently calls for naive rice. They welcome autumn very much, so they absorb nutrition obediently. Soon, the green coat turned yellow and had a mature "heart". Farmers smile and reap their labor. After a spring and summer, they finally look forward to autumn, and their faces are filled with the joy of autumn.

Maple Leaf saw autumn and wanted to welcome other plants in different ways, so Maple Leaf raised her red hand and Xiang Qiu shook it.

I am thirsty in autumn. She came to the stream and the leaves were floating on the water. They also want to enjoy the beauty of autumn before winter comes, but they don't know that they have become a part of it. The stream is laughing, and the leaves are restless and spinning in its arms, making it laugh.

After eating and drinking enough, Qiu fell asleep listening to the lullaby of the stream. Her mouth exhaled. That's the cool wind blowing on the earth.

It's time for a good sleep. Qiu has done so much for everything on earth. She quieted down and whispered in her ear: Hello!

Autumn composition 14 the first day is autumn, unconsciously. Although autumn is bleak, autumn on campus is beautiful.

Every Sunday, when you walk into the silent campus in the afternoon, you will always see a row of pine trees at the door. They always hold their heads high, as if they were a strong warrior who would never bow to others. They are always ready to defend against foreign enemies with "needles" full of trees, just like the roses in The Little Prince. When passing by, they occasionally see a few pine cones and think: If only there were squirrels! They must be cute when they are scrambling to eat pine cones!

Every noon, I always pass by the pavilion next to the canteen. There is a maple tree next to it. Seen from a distance, it looks like a burning flame. When you walk in, they are really cute! A small leaf, placed in the palm of your hand, is like holding a small hand, a red leaf, which seems to bleed when gently rubbed. Its texture is like the tendon in a human hand, oh! Like a little hand!

Every day when I go back to the dormitory or come out, I always see those two orange trees facing the window. At first, the green oranges covered with trees were not conspicuous, but the longer it took, the more yellow the oranges turned from green to yellow, and the more yellow they were, the more yellow they were. Yeah! There are green leaves beside the "golden lantern" full of trees, which is really getting more and more exquisite. The "golden lantern" is getting yellower every day, but no one tastes it. Looking at them makes them feel happy and sad. They can avoid the pain of being eaten by others, but they have to bear the pain of losing branches with them. People are different. If they get it, they will lose it.

In the eyes of farmers, autumn is a bumper harvest; In the eyes of painters, autumn is beautiful; In the eyes of beggars, autumn is bleak; In the eyes of reunion, autumn is happy; In my eyes, autumn is the best, and autumn on campus is more colorful!

Autumn composition first day 15 In this season of fruitful crops, we have a bumper harvest, and the falling leaves flying all over the sky add a lot of luster to the earth. Under the call of autumn, fruits and grains are ripe.

With light steps, facing the cool autumn wind, our family walked into the orchard. Just entering the orchard, you will smell a fragrance, and a sweet and delicious fruit will appear in front of you immediately. Seen from a distance, the pear over there looks like a big yellow pearl. When you look closer, you will feel that the pear is more like a sparkling gourd. The cherry next to it is red and purple, so beautiful! Further inside, you will see a string of fragrant and refreshing lychees, the size of table tennis lychees, full of wrinkles and very full. The green leaves next to it are really beautiful. Take a few steps forward, and the big purple grape will soon appear in front of you. Pick one and try it. It's really sour and sweet. A few more steps forward, and the round longan will be displayed in front of you. Longan is a fruit in southern China, mainly produced in Guangdong and Guangxi. Together with litchi, banana and pineapple, they are the four precious fruits in southern China. The longan tree is one or two feet high, with slightly smaller leaves and white flowers, which became a reality in early autumn. In fact, it was a heavy fall and its shape was round and rolling. For example, the projectile is slightly smaller than litchi, and the skin is green and brown. The peeling is crystal white, and the red and black stones inside are faintly visible, which is very similar to eyes, so it is not called longan. When you walk out of the orchard and come to the vast fields, you will have a kind feeling, because that is the food we eat every day. At the moment when the golden corn cob was peeled off, it was like laughing, and the delicious corn kernels were exposed. The newly plucked sorghum blushed like a new girl. Coarse grains hang on farmers' farmyards like gourds, and like a waiter, warmly welcome guests to their homes.

Autumn, the harvest season, contains farmers' fields and orchards with fragrant melons and fruits, which is why this withered season will become colorful.