Prose with the theme of autumn breath

Autumn interest composition 850 words

With a gust of autumn wind blowing, I smell autumn. Ah! Autumn has come quietly! Autumn is my favorite season. Although she is not as gentle and beautiful as Miss Chun; Nor is it as hot and unrestrained as Xia girl; I don't have the charming and cold eyes like Miss Winter, but in autumn, she painted the world into a magnificent palace with her magic crayons. I am simply fascinated by autumn. How charming her scenery is! Autumn has walked into our campus with light steps. Look at the plane leaves falling one by one. The fallen leaves are light and slow, like drunken people: they fall here for a while and there for a while.

These leaves seem reluctant to leave the embrace of the mother tree. When the wind blew gently, Ye Er immediately floated up. They want to return to the embrace of the mother tree, but all this disappoints them. The more Ye Er cried, the sadder she became. Gradually, his gorgeous green clothes turned into dry yellow clothes. The leaves are dotted with flowers. They have had the best time, and now they are a little haggard, but they are still shy and quietly blooming in the branches. Looking up at the blue sky, the blue sky is like washing, and there are several cotton candy-like clouds floating. With the autumn wind blowing, they change their postures from time to time. Sometimes they miss the towering snow-capped mountains, sometimes they are like galloping horses, sometimes they are like roaring lions, and sometimes they are like graceful dancers ... The autumn sky is beautifully decorated.

Ah! How refreshing the campus is in autumn! Wearing a little thicker clothes, I walked into the street to look for traces of autumn against the autumn wind. People took off their shorts, put on new coats and New Pants, and all the clothing stores in the street changed into autumn and winter clothes. The warm sunshine falls from the sky and caresses you gently like a young mother's hand. The whole street is like a golden watercolor painting. Sister Qiu always likes to make noise in the fields. Her voice can shake Grandpa Tree's hair. Like me, the farmer's uncle especially likes autumn, because autumn is a harvest season. Look! They are happily picking fruits from fields and trees! Look at the golden rice, red sorghum and full corn; There are also newly listed fruits: oranges in Huang Chengcheng, red apples and snow-white pears, all quietly telling you that autumn is the harvest season. Teacher Qiu brought us a bumper harvest and joy. I like this crisp autumn season! I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.

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Autumn interest composition 850 words

Miss Qiu came, smelling the fragrant osmanthus, enjoying the chrysanthemums of all colors and riding the fruity autumn wind leisurely. You see, the lazy chrysanthemums slowly stretch out from the waist and quietly bloom, and the colorful colors make people shine and fascinated; Not to be outdone, the golden and pink osmanthus leaves no stone unturned to let the vibrant and refreshing breath overflow the chest of every passerby; People can't help but stop to enjoy this rare feast.

Look, the chrysanthemums in the flower bed look up and put on beautiful new clothes. How energetic! Some gather snowflake petals together, like a white lotus; Some people even go to the barber shop to have their hair permed. That's right! Pink chrysanthemum petals surround the stamens layer by layer. The petals on the edge are upturned, high and low, up and down, fighting for chrysanthemum fragrance. A lively and lovely little girl is dancing ballet; Some petals are sunken in the center, while others are bent upward, like a melon seed. Petals like that gather together, and the petals on the left and right won't let me and I won't let you, so there is not even a gap from all angles. How beautiful it would be if a red chrysanthemum looked like this. From far to near, like a burning torch, flamingo's burning feathers. What a wonderful work!

Petite osmanthus is not inferior. The golden osmanthus bent the branches, and every corner was covered with lovely osmanthus flowers, like gold ingots. If you walk in and smell it, it's very exciting. Smelling its fragrance makes you full of vitality, as if your body is full of vitality again.

In the orchard, farmers are busy picking the fruits of a hard year. Dongshan is a forest of red apples. Flaming red, it seems that you can see clearly from 100 meters away. Put the red apple in your mouth. Suddenly, sweetness takes you to the seaside, and the sky is covered with white clouds like blue waves. Grapes are planted in Xishan. When you touch those round, crystal-clear pearls, you seem to taste them. Green crystal grapes, long and thin, seem to take you to the night sky and see the bright stars and the bright moon. Another rose grape is bright purple, round and lovely, like a string of purple pearls.

Excuse me, do you feel the breath of autumn? By the way, it is harvest, happiness and maturity! Ah, the taste of autumn is unforgettable, unforgettable. No wonder Su Shi, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in the ancient poem To Liu Jingwen: We must remember the good scenery in a year, especially when it is orange, yellow, green and green.

Grade 5: Lu Yaojia

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Autumn interest composition 850 words

With a gust of autumn wind blowing, I smell autumn. Ah! Autumn has come quietly!

Autumn is my favorite season. Although she is not as gentle and beautiful as Miss Chun; Not as hot and unrestrained as Xia girl; I don't have the charming and cold eyes like Miss Winter, but in autumn, she painted the world into a magnificent palace with her magic crayons. I am simply fascinated by autumn. How charming her scenery is!

Autumn has walked into our campus with light steps. Look at the plane leaves falling one by one. The fallen leaves are light and slow, like drunken people: they fall here for a while and there for a while. These leaves seem reluctant to leave the embrace of the mother tree. When the wind blew gently, Ye Er immediately floated up. They want to return to the embrace of the mother tree, but all this disappoints them. The more Ye Er cried, the sadder she became. Gradually, his gorgeous green clothes turned into dry yellow clothes. The leaves are dotted with flowers. They have had the best time, and now they are a little haggard, but they are still shy and quietly blooming in the branches. Looking up at the blue sky, the blue sky is like washing, and there are several cotton candy-like clouds floating. With the autumn wind blowing, they change their postures from time to time. They sometimes miss the towering snow-capped mountains, sometimes like galloping horses, sometimes like roaring lions, and sometimes like graceful dancers to decorate the autumn sky with charm. Ah! How refreshing the campus is in autumn!

Wearing a little thicker clothes, I walked into the street to look for traces of autumn against the autumn wind. People took off their shorts, put on new coats and New Pants, and all the clothing stores in the street changed into autumn and winter clothes. The warm sunshine falls from the sky and caresses you gently like a young mother's hand. The whole street is like a golden watercolor painting.

Sister Qiu always likes to make noise in the fields. Her voice can shake Grandpa Tree's hair. Like me, the farmer's uncle especially likes autumn, because autumn is a harvest season. Look! They are happily picking fruits from fields and trees! Look at the golden rice, red sorghum and full corn; There are also newly listed fruits: oranges in Huang Chengcheng, red apples and snow-white pears, all quietly telling you that autumn is the harvest season. Teacher Qiu brought us a bumper harvest and joy.

I like this crisp autumn season! I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.