Fourth grade autumn composition

In normal study, work and life, everyone is always in contact with composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed, concise language that they can understand to a developed, standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition for the fourth grade in autumn, hoping to help everyone.

Which season do you like best, spring, summer, autumn and winter? If you ask me, I will definitely answer without thinking: "I love autumn!" " "

The fields in autumn are very lively. When the ears of rice are ripe, cicadas stop singing. Breeze blowing, from afar, rice fields like a golden ocean, from time to time with golden waves. Sorghum blushed and smiled happily. It has already prepared strong-smelling sorghum wine for hardworking farmers' uncles to drink! Corn blushed, holding the red tassel and dancing happily, twisting the disco. In the cotton field, it is white, like a beautiful cloud, floating freely between the blue sky and the earth. Pigeonpea is dressed in green and looks cute. ...

The orchard in autumn is full of fruits. The grapes are ripe, and they are all wearing purple robes, as if smiling at us. Apple is wearing a beautiful red cotton-padded jacket, as if to say, "I am the most beautiful!" " I am the most beautiful! "Oranges are very beautiful against a few green leaves, which makes your mouth water! Jujube blushes like a shy little girl. Pear has a face full of acne and a fat body, as if to say, "I am fat but I am healthy!" " "Pomegranate grinned, some bent down, some bared their teeth, and some even laughed.

The park is full of flowers in autumn. Some chrysanthemums are like curly hair, some are like butterflies, and some are like colorful fireworks ... Anyway, if it is not color, it looks good. Golden osmanthus blossoms all over the narrow path of the park, and the attractive fragrance of flowers makes people want to pick one. Look, the maple leaf is so red, so bright and full of vitality, just like a burning flame, emitting light and heat.

Autumn is the harvest season, autumn is the fruitful season, autumn is the season of flowers, and autumn is my favorite season. I love autumn! Do you like autumn? Better be like me-I love autumn!

The rustling autumn wind blew away the hot summer and ushered in a beautiful autumn girl. Miss Qiu, like a magician, drew colorful pictures with her magical brushstrokes.

Teacher Qiu's brush came to the field, dressed the rice in golden clothes, and the autumn wind blew, making waves on the rice field, like a golden ocean. In the corn field, corn is like a horn, showing golden yellow big die and brown beard at sixes and sevens. Not to be outdone, Sister Cotton took out the long-cherished "White Crown", put it on her head and blossomed snow-white flowers. Sorghum held up a flaming torch, which looked like a sea of fire from afar.

Autumn brush came to the Woods, dyed the grass yellow and put a yellow robe on the buttonwood. Patches of maple trees are red and look like volcanoes from a distance. When the autumn wind blows, patches of maple leaves, like red palms, sway from side to side in the sky. Only Grandpa Pine, wearing a green coat, stands proudly, and the colder he is, the more energetic he is.

The autumn brush came to the orchard. The fruit in the orchard is ripe, and there are red apples; There are pears from Huang Chengcheng; There are persimmons as big and red as tomatoes; Huang Cancan's oranges and little red lanterns are hung on the branches. ...

Autumn brushes come to the garden. Osmanthus fragrans is in bloom. Seems very shy. It hid in the green leaves and dared not show its face, but gave the fragrance to others. Juxian's smiling face is colorful, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow and yellow as gold. ...

I love autumn! Autumn is like a beautiful picture. Autumn is a colorful season, and autumn is a charming season.

Autumn is like a fairy in a golden skirt. She blew away the heat of the sun with her light sleeves, and shed light and freshness on the earth. She blocked the cold with wide clothes, but lifted the heavy fruit and gave it to the world.

In autumn in my hometown, there is no bloom in spring, no insects and birds in summer, and no white package in winter, but she is the most beautiful in my heart.

At this time, my hometown is in the harvest season, the golden season. In the endless rice fields, the rice is ripe. Looking around, there are charming golden waves everywhere, which are even more dazzling under the sunlight, as if the ground is full of gold. Wow! No wonder the farmers who cut rice are happy from ear to ear. Looking at such a bumper harvest, who is not happy to blossom? Looking at the nearby apple orchard, the red apples look like red lanterns hanging on the trees. In order to let the farmer uncle pick himself first, he flushed and jumped into the farmer uncle's basket. Clouds are surging, sprinkling plumes of colorful light on the corn fields. Look at this cornfield covered with yellow clothes. The golden corn cracked its mouth and showed its golden teeth. The corn wrapped in green skin next to it seems to say, "Good uncle, take me away quickly!" " I am fresh, sweet and delicious. "People can't help but want to eat it right away.

When the cool breeze blows gently, there is a rustling sound, like a long poem. Farmers' uncles are busy in the fields, laughing and laughing, and their faces are filled with happy smiles. This kind of satisfaction moved strangers, as if they were enjoying the harvest. It seems that this year is another good harvest.

Autumn has come quietly, bringing beautiful scenery and rich fruits! Listen, gongs and drums are noisy, so lively, people who have been busy for a year show uncontrollable joy, "another bumper harvest year." I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn is a colorful season, a season of fruitful harvest and a thriving season!

In autumn, people can see busy scenes in orchards and fields. However, the most beautiful thing is the park. So I decided to visit the park.

When I came to the small garden of the park, I saw beautiful chrysanthemums, as red as fire, as white as snow, as yellow as gold and as pink as chardonnay. They are not only brightly colored, but also have different postures. Some petals roll up slightly, just like aunt's curly hair, and some flow down like waterfalls. While enjoying the chrysanthemums, the tourists standing by are also amazed. At this time, a faint fragrance came to the nose. I followed the smell. After a while, I came to several osmanthus trees. In the sun, the yellow osmanthus is like a small and exquisite golden bell, which sets off the osmanthus tree very beautifully. "Tribal tiger", a cool autumn wind blows, and some petals fall down, as if it had a golden light rain.

Crossing a path, I walked into a small forest. In the Woods, the leaves of ginkgo trees are like handfuls of small fans, which bring me chills. Huh? Why is it so red over there? I walked quickly forward. When I got there, I realized that the maple leaf was red. So many maple leaves seem to have drunk a lot of wine and turned red in the face. They waddled down when the autumn wind blew. Unconsciously, I came to the foot of the pine and cypress. The pine and cypress are still so green, standing straight there, fighting the wind like a persistent soldier. After reaching the end of the forest, I turned and walked back. Along the way, "rustling" and "rustling" kept ringing. That's the sound of my foot stepping on the fallen leaves.

The park in autumn makes me linger. I like autumn.

Autumn composition 5 Quiet, quiet, naughty autumn pulls the tail of summer and gently knocks on my door, saying: Autumn is coming, autumn is coming, come out and look at the autumn photos I took!

I knocked on the window and walked into autumn. Wow! A picture with heaven and earth as the axis appeared in front of my eyes. Looking at the field, corn dressed as Santa Claus, with a bunch of golden beards, grinning and showing little yellow teeth; Fashion sorghum sister dyed a red hair and danced with the wind for a bumper harvest. A few chubby baby potatoes slipped out of Mother Earth's arms and looked at the world curiously with a small green cool hat. Only a row of millet lined with golden flowers waved to me with their heads down, as if to say, welcome to see this beautiful autumn picture.

Not far from the orchard, red persimmons are afraid of getting lost at night and hanging lanterns on the branches. Huang Chengcheng pears are crowded together like chubby dolls. Red apples are more like a group of naughty children swaying in the wind between branches. Only crystal-clear grapes hide behind leaves and say defiantly, do you want to taste my taste? Look! This garden is full of fruits, and I keep drooling, as if I can really take a bite with my mouth, let the fresh juice cross my throat and feel the sour and sweet autumn breath.

The mountains in the distance seem to be autumn. The painter deliberately broke the colorful paint box and became gorgeous and charming. Seeing poplars, willows, maples and winter pines competing for beauty, only a few leaves are flying in the air, sometimes rotating and sometimes flying. I am unwilling to be lonely, dreaming of traveling with the wind and taking a look at this picturesque autumn!

In the distant horizon, the geese flying south, accompanied by the golden autumn sunset, shouted their songs, lined up in a big human form and drifted away! Draw a happy ending for this autumn picture scroll.

What a beautiful season is autumn? Give me a beautiful picture! Dear friends, if you like autumn pictures, you can also open the window and look at the autumn world. You can definitely see a picture of yourself in autumn!

Autumn is coming, and the campus is filled with the breath of autumn. There is no hundred flowers contending, no hundred birds contending and no hundred herbs flourishing, but the campus in autumn is still so beautiful.

The grass gradually dried up and turned from green to yellow. Looking at the playground, my eyes are full of yellow grass. This reminds me of Bai Juyi's Grass. The vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. "Maybe they are preparing for the coming year.

Those tall buttonwood trees are not as lush as before, and their leaves have changed color. Some are all yellow, and some are green with a little yellow. When the wind blows, dead leaves, large and small, fall like butterflies. Soon, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and it was very comfortable to walk on it and make a crisp sound. However, when cleaning, it takes some effort.

There are also flowers in the flower belt, one is rose and the other is onion orchid. They are all bright colors. Chinese rose flowers jump like flames, and green onions sway like reeds in the wind. I'm surprised it hasn't rained here for a long time, and no one has watered them. Why do they grow so well? What's more, it's autumn, and I deeply feel their tenacity.

It's windy in autumn, and it blows from my ear for a while, giving people a chilly feeling. It can be described as the bleak autumn wind. Sometimes there is a strong wind, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

There was a sound of reading in the classroom, and everyone was reciting texts and words. On the playground, everyone is running. Although reluctant, but also want to run. Our efforts today are all for tomorrow's harvest.

The campus in autumn is colorful, busy and full.

Autumn in Xiangyang always comes in the cold autumn rain. Autumn gives yellow to buttonwood, whose leaves drive away the summer heat like handfuls of fans, fans, fans. Since ancient times, many people think that autumn is sad, but Liu Yuxi, a great poet in ancient China, doesn't think so. He wrote in his poem, "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn wins spring." When a crane flies among clouds in a clear sky, it brings poetry to Bixiao. "yes! There are some beautiful scenery in autumn, even in spring.

There are many beautiful scenery in autumn.

Chrysanthemum in full bloom in autumn, although not as elegant as peony, not as noble and elegant as lily, not as enchanting and fragrant as rose, is a unique flower in autumn. Most flowers bloom in warm spring, but they bloom alone in cold autumn. In ancient times, there was a poem praising chrysanthemums: "It is better to hold incense in the branches and die than to be blown down by the north wind". Chrysanthemums are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow and yellow as gold. Every flower is blooming beautifully, as if accepting Qiu's mother's praise. Autumn also becomes colorful.

Autumn leaves are also very beautiful. A cool autumn wind blew, and the golden leaves on the branches danced like golden butterflies and fell from the sky. Some fell on the road and spread a golden blanket; Some fell into the pool and became toys for fish to play with; Some fell in the grass and became warm quilts for insects. Autumn leaves fall silently, so quiet and beautiful. They are the messengers of autumn and the fertilizer for all things. Gong zizhen once wrote a poem for them: falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

The maple leaves in autumn are even more intoxicating. If you walk on the path of a maple forest, at first glance, all you see are red maple leaves, and there is a red carpet on the ground, which is a natural red carpet. You can't help reciting Du Mu's poem: Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

In autumn, the sky is clear and the scenery is beautiful. Since we are in autumn, we should learn the spirit of Chrysanthemum Ao Shuang and the spirit of silent dedication of fallen leaves!

There are four seasons in a year, and spring flowers are in full bloom; A summer full of flowers; Fruitful, fruitful autumn; It is wrapped in white in winter. But among the four seasons, I love the fruitful autumn, especially in my hometown.

I like autumn in my hometown. When I stood on a high place and looked around, the first thing I saw was the rice waves swaying in the wind in Huang Chengcheng. The ears of rice dance with the wind, and the Buddha is telling about the harvest. When the wind comes, they seem to be dancing, dancing with the wind to celebrate the coming harvest. Hey! Look, there is a freshly ripe wild fruit over there, which is my favorite. In this quiet and harmonious mountain, people live happily and everything grows happily. They are covered with mountains and plains one by one, laughing, singing and telling stories of spring and summer in the autumn wind. Ah! I like autumn in my hometown. I can't help but say; "I love my hometown, and I deeply love the mountains and rivers of my hometown. My hometown in spring is lovely, but I love the scenery in autumn more. Looking around, there are golden colors and green leaves everywhere, which is a different feeling. A gust of autumn wind blows, and the golden leaves fall with the wind, full of poetry. I like autumn, I like autumn in my hometown, and I like falling leaves flying all over the sky. Flowers become songs.

I like the fruit trees in my hometown in autumn. The leaves are gone, and there are many red "little lanterns" hanging on the trees. Pear trees are also covered with big pears from Huang Chengcheng. Neighbors all knock pears with bamboo poles. After knocking, everyone sat under the tree to share. In autumn, the pear trees at the head of the village are full of laughter. I like the mountains in my hometown in autumn. The flowers on the mountains in autumn are "tired" and need "rest". When tomorrow's spring comes, it wakes up again and is saving strength for the next spring.

I like autumn in my hometown, Qiu Shu in my hometown, and everything in my hometown.

On September 9th, 2 1, Xiaoshan Daily reporter came to our Jiangsi Primary School. Crystal teacher taught us to make vein bookmarks. When it comes to veins bookmarks, I always think of sunshine and leaves. How are bookmarks made? I am looking forward to it.

First, the teacher gave each of us a boiled osmanthus leaf. This leaf is very old. How do I make such leaves? Will it not be crushed? Just wondering, I heard the teacher say to brush this leaf gently with a toothbrush until it becomes transparent. Looking at this thick leaf, everyone exclaimed: "How is this possible?" The teacher said, "Everyone else can do it. Just a few strokes. " So we started to brush seriously.

It wasn't easy at first, but then the leaves seemed to lose their protective power and were brushed out of juice. Until the juice became thicker and thicker, I put the leaves in water and let them bathe, and the green juice was washed away. But there are still some hard bars that are disobedient and cannot be thrown away. I just came out of the water and took a look. Wow! It has become transparent, and what can't be removed is the context! The leaves seem to be covered with Parthenocissus tricuspidata, which is really beautiful! This makes me look forward to the last bookmark.

I can't wait to bleach and color the teacher. I chose yellow because it is the color of osmanthus. When I see the yellow bookmark, I will smell the faint sweet-scented osmanthus.

Finally, the teacher pressed the film for me, punched holes in the petiole and fitted silver ears. I picked it up and looked at the sky. The sky turned yellow, and a warm autumn came!

I like the four seasons, but I like autumn best. Although she is not as colorful and flowery as spring, nor as vibrant and lush as summer, I like Miss Qiu, who has her own special beauty and crisp autumn, which is true. Look at the blue sky, as if it were painted by a painter with special pigments.

Autumn is the harvest season. In the paddy field, the rice is ripe. At first glance, it is full of intoxicating gold. Under the sunlight, it is even more dazzling, as if the ground is golden. Who is not happy to blossom when they see a bumper harvest? Look! What's shining on the south side of the rice field? Ah! What a big cotton field! Snow-white cotton balls are like babies in gray cotton leaves. No wonder people call it Cotton peach treasure!

The fields are beaming and the orchards are very lively. Apples, pears and bananas scrambled to escape from the trees. Why don't people like this beautiful autumn scenery?

The orchard in autumn is so lovely, look; The apples on that apple tree are like shy girls smiling shyly on the high branches! The rainy orchard is also beautiful. Fruit trees greedily suck the autumn rain and dance happily in the rain!

In August, osmanthus blossoms everywhere, and bright red flags are erected! Whenever you hear this song, you should know that autumn flowers are beautiful, too! Don't underestimate osmanthus. Although its flowers are small, they are charming and can be compared with French perfume. Hey! What's that red thing over there? Oh! It turned out to be a maple leaf! You see, they are like beautiful girls painted with lipstick, as dazzling as blood-red fires!

The autumn wind blew away the hot summer and brought coolness. It brushed the ear, and the whistling wind was good. Teacher Qiu advised those naughty children: It's autumn and it's cold, so wear more shoes and clothes! In case you catch a cold.

The autumn rain is falling, knocking on the window and knocking on the ground, playing an autumn movement, which is meaningful. It's your memories that make you miss your hometown!

Miss Qiu, I want to tell you that you are beautiful. Once I am intoxicated with this beauty.

Autumn Fourth Grade Composition 1 1 Early in the morning, just before dawn, a white moon was still hanging high in the hazy sky, emitting silvery white light. There are several sapphire stars hanging in the distant sky. They blinked as if they were winking at us. By this time, we were already on our way to the botanical garden.

On the way, I saw the country people peeling corn hard, and there was still a lot of corn in the field, as if to say to people, "Come and pick me!" " Come and pick me up! "

When I arrived at the botanical garden, I first walked into a big orchard. There are apple trees in the orchard, and the trees are full of red and shiny apples. They are like little girls' red faces. Persimmon trees are not to be outdone. The branches are covered with orange persimmons, like orange lanterns. They bent down one by one, as if to say, "children, take me away quickly." See if I am sweeter than last year's. "

Out of the big orchard, I went to the bamboo garden again. The bamboo there is green, just like rows of neat soldiers.

Out of the bamboo garden, I went to Elephant Lake again. The water in elephant lake can be clear, as clear as a huge silver mirror, and the blue sky and white clouds are clearly reflected in the water. Like there are some dog tail grass on the lake. The dog tail grass here grows strangely! Height exceeds 1 m! I have never seen it before. Just like there are clusters of reeds and dandelions on the lake. A gust of autumn wind blew and they all danced a beautiful swing dance.

Looking up, a flock of geese are flying south. We still have a lot of places to go, but it's getting dark, so I reluctantly bid farewell to the botanical garden. I hope to come to the botanical garden again next time.

Ah, autumn is so beautiful!

Autumn fourth grade composition 12 spring with flowers and trees is lovely, but autumn with melons and fruits is more gratifying than spring. Autumn is more colorful than spring.

My friends and I came to the suburbs to see the autumn scenery in Wugang, my hometown. Looking up at the endless blue sky, several white clouds are embedded in the blue sky. The pine forest in the distance is lush and magnificent. You see, she is better at dressing herself than Miss Chun. Pine trees make shirts, cypress trees make skirts and wear embroidered shoes. Pines and cypresses make the suburbs evergreen, yellow and dry.

The river at the foot of the mountain flows quietly, and the river is crystal clear. In the clear and cool river, a group of ducklings are chasing and playing.

When I came to the orchard, the smell of fruit was pungent and refreshing. One fruit tree after another, holding up heavy fruits and giving them to the world. Persimmons are like small lanterns hanging on trees. You see, on the pomegranate tree, the smiling face of red pomegranate is wide open, and there is a glimmer of pomegranate inside, which is more beautiful than pearls and more strange than agate; On the apple tree, the ripe big apple is bright red, bending the mother's waist, orange and grass green, emitting a burst of attractive fragrance; There is also an orange tree, which happens to be a fire. Its leaves are red, its fruit is red, and it looks like a child's red face. Isn't it much better than spring with only oily green leaves?

Not only unconsciously came to the crops. Ah! What a charming scenery! The cotton in the field is really cute. The budding flower bones sway from side to side on the cotton branches like two bells, and the cotton leaves are staggered, whispering from time to time. Also, rice is more attractive. The breeze blew and the leaves rustled. Isn't it more beautiful than spring

Autumn, autumn is more beautiful than spring. The streams in autumn are especially clear, the orchards in autumn are particularly fragrant, and people in autumn are particularly happy. Autumn is more beautiful than spring.

Autumn fourth grade composition 13 Today, the weather is fine and the sun is extremely hot. My father and I decided to pick oranges on the hillside of Grandpa's house, and then went to see autumn scenery. Smell autumn. Out of the village, I saw a large golden rice field, and the thick ears of grain were bent. A gust of wind blew and set off waves of golden waves. As I walked and looked, I found that the weeds on both sides of the path were yellow. Looking at the fields not far away, it seems to be full of white flowers. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a large cotton field. Some mature cotton is divided into four petals after cracking, soft and white, just like a small white butterfly! The soybeans in the field next door are bulging, and there are small soybeans lying in the pods, clamoring for people to pick them!

After a while, we came to Orange Mountain and looked up at the mountains and plains. The oranges in Huang Chengcheng are covered with branches, the trees are bent, and the fragrance is overflowing. I took a deep breath and felt much more relaxed. I can't help but pick one and try it. It's really sweet and fragrant. My father and I hurried to pick oranges, and the scissors kept ringing in our hands. After a while, we picked oranges from an orange tree. The picked orange tree seems to have unloaded its heavy burden, straightened its back and refreshed a lot, as if to say that I will bear more and sweeter oranges next year.

I picked this tree excitedly, then jumped on another tree to pick it, and I was so tired that I was sweating.

I like my grandfather's fields very much. The hillside is golden, and there are fruit trees and people returning home with full loads in autumn.

Autumn 4th grade composition 14 In autumn, she came quietly on tiptoe, and she gently erased the summer heat, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

The dew in the morning is a little cold, reflecting the red leaves, and it is the pearl on Miss Qiu's skirt. The faint morning mist covers the earth, which is her gentle veil. The sun just poked its head out. She hugged us with warm arms and put on new golden clothes for everything. A new day has begun.

In the orchard, the mild autumn wind blows the fragrance of fruits and vegetables, and people laugh happily from time to time. Miss Qiu puts on new clothes and goes to the playground. It is a golden ocean full of harvest. The autumn wind caressed the fields and made a crisp "rustling" sound.

In the afternoon, wisps of sunshine pass through thick clouds like a sword. At this time, the sun is so warm! Children's silvery laughter came from time to time in the fields and grass, and Zhang Tianzhen's smiling faces were like a red fallen leaf. They are flapping, playing and enjoying this wonderful time.

The footsteps of time don't want to stay. After a busy day, the sun gradually disappeared on the other side of the mountain, and the earth fell into the embrace of dusk. The sky is strangely divided into two halves, one is as passionate as a flame, and the other is as blue and quiet as the sea. Autumn dusk is charming! Until the last red light disappeared, a crescent moon rose quietly and stood in the sky. A day passed, but it didn't end. In the embrace of autumn night, everything is quietly accumulating energy, gestating the harvest fruit and welcoming the arrival of a new day.

Autumn is beautiful and gorgeous. Colorful fallen leaves, golden fields, fragrant melons and fruits, an infinitely beautiful sunset and the hope of a bumper harvest are all scattered in the air. This is autumn, my favorite season.

Autumn fourth grade composition 15 Sister Qiu came to us barefoot. She also knitted a golden sweater for Grandpa Caodi and Dashu, and everyone danced with joy. In autumn, everything is golden. Autumn is really cool!

Grandpa Sun smiled more red and charming, and the air became sweeter and better. The sky is as blue as washing, like a sapphire washed with clear water. Birds are not idle, they are busy building cloud houses! Some are magnificent, some are short and pithy, some are lovely ... they are so happy. I come to your house to be a guest, and you come to my house to play. However, the geese were in a hurry and had to go to the south for the winter. They are! One minute it is arranged in a figure of eight, and the next minute it is arranged in a human shape.

The hillside in the distance is undulating, with one mountain red, one mountain green and one mountain yellow ... just like the brocade left by the seven fairies.

Autumn is the happiest and hardest time for farmers' uncles Look at that! The ears of rice are golden and curved, like a golden carpet from a distance. Mature sunflower was blown away by the autumn wind, and its lovely smiling face is smiling at the sun! The wheat baby is full and cracked, and the sorghum blushes and laughs.

On the grass, cattle and sheep are fat and look strong. Some people are covered with damp-proof blankets and eating grass; Calves and lambs run before and after, just like naughty children; The old cows looked dignified, and some stood motionless, as if thinking about something.

The orchard is very lively. Apples are wearing red coats, grapes are wearing purple robes, and pomegranate is grinning! Grandpa watermelon is touching his white beard and watching kindly! The river is crystal clear.

Naughty children come out to play, and my sister with pigtails is picking up ears of rice in the field. Look! A group of greedy chickens are still following her! The little girls who love beauty picked some long vines, inserted some bright flowers and made beautiful garlands. They danced, sang and ran happily in the forest ... Sister Qiu grabbed Gui Xiang and gently wiped away the footprints of summer. Autumn is really a colorful season!