Excellent composition in autumn of grade six in my hometown

In daily study, work or life, people often come into contact with composition, which is a kind of comprehensive and creative speech activity. Still at a loss for composition? The following are excellent compositions (selected 10) collected by me in my hometown in autumn, hoping to help everyone.

Autumn in my hometown 1 Some people like green spring, some people like summer with flowers and birds singing, some people like snow-white winter, and I like golden autumn. I walked on a path in the field. I bent down with laughter when I saw the golden rice. The wind and rice played a wonderful song without words. I went back to the road and came to a land covered with rice. Every plant covered with rice is like a soldier, holding a red cherry gun and protecting my motherland. After a while, Mi Bao fell, and farmers soon piled corn into a small golden hill. Gold, so dazzling, so beautiful, so spectacular from a distance.

I came to the orchard again. The apple trees in the orchard are full of apples. Everyone is like a shy girl, and her face is so red. Pear also showed a golden smile like a child. Countless little red lanterns are lit on mangosteen red trees. I came to the mountain again. There are many wild vegetables and mushrooms on the mountain, which are rich in nutritional value. Eating it will strengthen your body. The five-pointed maple on the mountain is also red, the autumn wind is blowing, and the maple leaves are flying in the air like butterflies. Another example is an autumn letter, which was sent to a distant place by Miss Qiu. Squirrels on the mountain are collecting food for winter. When it sees a hazelnut, it will be desperate to get it back.

If you are eating peanuts, he will definitely look at you with expectant eyes until you give him a few. If you don't give it, it will come and grab it. There are no other climbers in its nest. On an old tree 100 meters high, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb it. If someone comes near that tree, it will jump to another tree at once. Ran away.

I went down the mountain stream and came to a small river. Fish are swimming around in the water. You chase me, I chase you. Sometimes several of them get together and I don't know what they are talking about. Maybe they are talking about my unknown "animals". I really want to become a small fish and play and talk with them in the water. Anyway, there are endless things to do. Ma Qin changes a curve in the water for a while, shrinks into a ball for a while, and hides in the water for a while, ready to stick to people and have a good meal. Everything is worth it.

When I got home, it was already dusk. Autumn is the sunset in my hometown, so beautiful and bright, so elegant and so happy. My home is autumn, but no autumn makes me love my hometown more than autumn.

Autumn in my hometown is colorful and beautiful. Autumn in my hometown is full of laughter; Autumn in my hometown is beautiful and cool.

Look, this is the colorful and beautiful autumn in our hometown. Pale yellow pears, red apples, golden wheat fields, a slight breeze, set off layers of golden waves, green sugarcane fields and corn fields, a slight breeze, and the voice of "rustling sand" sounded like a long poem. Autumn in my hometown is not only colorful and beautiful, but also full of laughter!

Listen, this is the autumn full of laughter in our hometown. Golden paddy fields, green sugarcane fields and corn fields are full of cheerful laughter from farmers' uncles. Yeah, how can they not laugh? In spring, they sow hard; In summer, it is not only killing insects, but also spreading drugs. These rice and wheat are like their own children. They are happy because of it, sad because of it, happy because of it and sad because of it. The poem "a drop in the spring and ten thousand kinds in the autumn" just describes the hard work of farmers' uncles. Now that they have finally seen the scene of "four seas have no idle fields", how can they not laugh? My hometown is not as prosperous as a big city, and there are no good songs. I think the laughter of the farmer's uncle is probably the most beautiful rhyme in autumn!

The laughter of farmers' uncles is a wonderful rhyme, and there should be harmony singing!

Autumn in my hometown is beautiful and cool. Walking into the dense forest, a breeze came at us and the leaves rustled. At first glance, it sounds like the best harmony of laughter! You can't help but say, "Ah! Cool! " Yes! When the autumn wind is cool, you will feel that the autumn wind has penetrated into your body and brought you coolness! Appreciate this beautiful rural scenery again, and you will feel relaxed and happy!

Autumn in my hometown is colorful and beautiful. Autumn in my hometown is full of laughter. Autumn in my hometown is beautiful and cool! what do you think? I think my description is accurate as long as you have been to my hometown and experienced the autumn there!

The hot summer of autumn in my hometown has finally passed, and the cool autumn has arrived as scheduled in people's expectation.

The autumn sky is like a child's changeable face. Wan Li sometimes has clear skies in Wan Li. The sky is so high and the clouds are so white that people can't help but think of the beautiful poem "The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese flying in the south are not seen". Sometimes the sky is gloomy, like a muddy lake, with a bitter face. After a while, it began to rain. This continuous autumn rain is really "autumn rain sorrow".

Trees in autumn are colorful. The leaves of most trees began to wither. Whenever an autumn wind blows, dead leaves fly in the air like a flock of butterflies, circling and finally falling; There are also some trees, such as maple. The colder the weather, the brighter the leaves become. From a distance, star clusters are like burning flame clouds; There are trees such as pine and cypress, which are still evergreen all the year round. In cold weather, they are getting greener and greener, adding vitality to Yuan Ye in autumn.

The garden in autumn is still colorful. All kinds of flowers and plants are dazzling. A string of red colors, especially bright and dazzling. From a distance, it looks like a red cloud; Chrysanthemum shows the style of "golden flowers all over the city" In the rustling autumn wind, Jin Juhua is lovely, light and refreshing. Walking into the field, on the hillside, at first glance, a large golden area is full of wild chrysanthemums with flowers.

Autumn is a harvest field. Harvest fruits are everywhere, and busy farmers are everywhere. Chunhua Qiushi, a year's sweat, has paid off. In the field of bumper harvest, the farmer's uncle sowed the seeds of hope and the hope for the coming year. Under the eaves of the farmhouse, there is laughter everywhere.

Autumn in my hometown! You are so charming! I want a loud song to present you with the most beautiful song!

Autumn in my hometown! I wish you well. I want to paint a bright future for you. I hope your tomorrow will be better!

Autumn in my hometown has come quietly. Trees are dressed in autumn clothes, grass is covered with a yellow carpet, and chrysanthemums are quietly blooming in this autumn when flowers are dying, which reminds me of my hometown.

In my hometown, this time is the world of chrysanthemums. Look, chrysanthemums are big and small. The big ones are like hydrangeas, and the small ones are like beads. Very beautiful. Look at those beautiful petals, some like dragon claws, some like embroidery needles, which embroider the beauty of autumn. I suddenly feel like a chrysanthemum, wearing colorful robes and standing among the flowers. When the breeze blows, I dance, and colorful robes dance with the wind, so that I can spread my fragrance to every corner of the world. These chrysanthemums are red like fire, white like snow, pink like clouds, and dark green leaves are layered on top of each other to hold up these colorful chrysanthemums. Look carefully, there is a chrysanthemum that stands out from the crowd, like a hegemon.

Autumn is the harvest season. The rice bent down, and the red persimmon was pushed and touched, vying for people to pick it. I took a bite on the red face of the apple, and my mouth was full of sweetness, and the pink peach blushed. Pineapple also attracts people with its charming fragrance. Yuxiang pears are also competing to give off a sweet taste. I feel that the whole forest is submerged in the sea of fruits.

In autumn, the inevitable Yangbi walnut is also ripe. It is eager to shed its green coat and let people notice the fruit called "longevity fruit" in its hard shell. Bansu, one of my favorite fruits, will shed its prickly skin.

Autumn is also a busy season for small animals. The little frog quickly dug a hole to get ready for a good sleep in winter. The little squirrel is also collecting pine nuts, which is its winter food!

There are many things in my hometown in autumn. As long as I think of them, my heart will burst with sweetness!

Autumn in my hometown is a hot season, and everyone likes her. I love her refreshing weather, the fragrance of osmanthus, and she gives people a fruitful season.

"Ha ha ..." Where did this sweet laughter come from? Listen carefully, it's coming from the ground. Look! There are red sorghum and rice bent with laughter in the field ... they seem to say, "I want to pay tribute to the land that raised me, and then." People come to harvest me! " When the autumn wind blows, rice and sorghum sway with the wind and dance happily in the autumn wind. Several violinists were also attracted by the beautiful scenery and played "violins" to accompany the beautiful scenery. The mosaic knife and the farmer's uncle who had eaten enough rice fragrance looked at the beautiful scenery and smiled from ear to ear.

Look, in the orchard. Persimmons as red as fire hang on the treetops like lanterns, apples are as red as shy little girls' faces ... and there are fat fruits everywhere. Everyone rushed to the market and bent the treetops. The treetops seem to say, "You are all too fat. Bend me and I will let the fruit farmers put you down." Hearing this, the fruits smiled more happily and all grinned. When the fruit farmers with baskets on their backs saw it, they smiled even more happily, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter, and comparing their fruits with others from time to time, giving a scene of bumper harvest.

At night, the fragrance of osmanthus is getting stronger and stronger, as if it can be smelled ten miles away. The naughty child gently shook the osmanthus tree, which fell down. The children clapped their hands, jumped up and down and said happily, "Osmanthus fragrans, Osmanthus fragrans!" Here, several yellow butterflies floated down from the ginkgo tree and danced in the air. This beautiful scene attracted the attention of many people. People who have been busy all day are sitting under the osmanthus tree to enjoy the cool, while singing a little song. Some people are dancing in the square while the children are playing. ...

I like autumn in my hometown. What a beautiful village in Qiu Jingtu!

Autumn in my hometown Many people think that autumn in my hometown is bleak, but autumn in my hometown is poetic and colorful. He is not as cold as winter, nor as hot as summer. Autumn in my hometown makes Wenhe dig out a warm autumn wind. Sunshine is warm, just like a mother's hand touching you on people's faces.

Autumn in my hometown is red. The maple leaves on the hillside are red and reflected on the clear stream, making the whole stream red. The wind blew, rippled and the apple matured. Red flowers are competing with the autumn sunshine.

Autumn in my hometown is yellow, sunshine is light yellow, leaves are dark yellow and money is golden. In the sun, the leaves are playfully swaying on the tree, and then like a butterfly with only golden wings, they pounce on his mother lightly. The earth is full of the meaning of winter, the gestation of winter, the germination of spring, the prosperity of summer and the voyage. The golden ears of wheat are heavy and bare in the sun, dancing with the wind, setting off layers of golden waves.

Autumn in my hometown is a colorful bridge. Autumn leaves are as green as strong tea, as yellow as friends of Maisuiban, as rusty as harmony and as red as flame, but I like the leaves of Indus most, which are dense layer by layer. From a distance, yellow is green. The leaves of Pterocarya stenoptera are big and thick, just like the palms of human hands. The breeze blows, as if welcoming people! There are some small serrations around the leaves of buttonwood, but they are not sharp. Maybe to scare those annoying bugs and protect themselves. There is a long petiole dragging under the leaves, and the end of the petiole is a little bent, just like a cattail leaf fan. When the autumn wind blows, which phoenix leaves fall one after another, like birds spreading their wings and dancing lightly.

Some people say that autumn is in the thick fruit fragrance, some people say that autumn is in the rice waves under the breeze, and some people say that autumn is in every leaf, and they are the soul of autumn.

I love you, autumn in my hometown.

Autumn in my hometown seems to be no autumn depression in my hometown.

The green magnolia is big and big, and the dense pine needles on the pine trees are green, shining silver in the warm sunshine. The wind came as scheduled. At this time, the wind is different from the past, and it is a chill. Leaves rustle in different degrees under the command of autumn wind, and the leaves of some trees dance in the air for this sweet song, dancing out the vitality of autumn. Who says autumn is bleak?

In the evening, the orange sun shines lazily on everything, and the sun is half squinting, ready to get off work. But at this time, standing upstairs, looking around, green, dark, red and yellow, all kinds of colors are dancing in the lush forest, adding a bright luster and more beauty under the rendering of the sunset. The colors in autumn are richer and more delicate than those in spring.

Water is as cold as ice, not as hot as summer. Autumn trees, autumn clouds and autumn days are reflected in a small pond, reflecting the whole autumn. The wind was blowing naughtily on the water, leaving a string of silvery waves. Autumn also melts in this silver light. Blink.

The clouds in the sky are so weak that you can't tell which is the sky and which is the cloud. Autumn is not as blue as summer. That kind of blue makes people want to cry. The color of the sky is getting lighter and softer, just as it is not the sky, but a pool of water, and clouds are not clouds, but wisps of mist floating on a pool of water. The blue sky, occasional birds rushing on the road, and flocks of geese flying south have all left, but next year, fortunately, they will bring more friends!

The autumn colors in my hometown are green and full of vitality; Autumn in my hometown is colorful and beautiful; The autumn colors in my hometown are sparkling; The autumn colors in my hometown are faint and soft. The autumn colors in my hometown will always be beautiful with the red sun until the arrival of winter, because it will not be bound by secular evaluation and vision, but will show real beauty!

Autumn in my hometown is a warm and pleasant season. Although it is about to enter the biting winter, I still feel very warm.

The autumn rain in my hometown is so lingering! The autumn wind came quietly in a windbreaker. She asks for nothing in return, silently moistens the earth, and makes the flowers and trees grow happier in the coming year. When we found it, it was under the illumination of street lamps. The autumn rain was like smoke and fog, silently floating on the forest path, floating on the litter, getting wet on the ground, the house and the plants. In the dead of night, the autumn rain played a beautiful movement, sending us into a beautiful dream. The autumn rain in my hometown is thin and light, which brings us coolness.

The fields in my hometown in autumn are so golden! When we strolled on the way to school, the farmer's uncle had been working hard in the fields. Looking around, pieces of golden rice greeted us in the field. There is a cornfield beside the rice field. Look, that corn is like a lively and lovely fat doll. They took off their green robes and put on their golden cotton-padded jackets to prepare for the winter! In late autumn, the farmer's uncle held a sickle and waved his hand. Rows of millet magically lay on the ground, neatly. The autumn fields in my hometown are like a beautiful oil painting, which adds a landscape to our hometown.

The wind in summer is extremely cool; The wind in winter is biting cold. The autumn wind is bleak, it is cool in summer and biting in winter. This is the autumn wind in our hometown. When we run, a gust of wind blows, which makes us cool when we run. Go home at night, and the autumn wind doesn't look at him. The wind is as sharp as a needle in my face. We are all as fast as lightning and don't want to stay here for a few more seconds. Look, the skirt of the sleeve is swinging and dancing like a soul. The autumn wind in my hometown is so unique!

Autumn is a happy and moving picture, golden and dazzling. Autumn is like a gift from God, full of the joy of harvest. Autumn is so colorful, but the autumn in our hometown is unique.

Autumn in my hometown 9 Others say that autumn is a harvest season, but autumn is also a sentimental season, because autumn comes, leaves turn yellow, pieces of leaves fall, and the original green tree sentences become bare. But autumn in my hometown is not like this. It is still so beautiful and so loved.

Autumn is coming, and the pomelo trees planted in front of my house are covered with big and yellow ripe pomelos. I like grapefruit best, especially the grapefruit grown at home, which is as sweet but not sour as the grapefruit bought. So I am happiest at this time, because I can eat very sweet grapefruit every day. I like pomelo trees at home. Not only are pomelo delicious, but the most important reason is that pomelo trees are evergreen all year round, unlike other trees, which become bare in autumn.

Autumn has come and the rice is ripe. At first glance, the fields are full of Huang Chengcheng rice. A gust of wind blew, and the rice in the field seemed to smile and nod, as if to tell us that it was ripe. Come and take us home. The happiest person at this time is the farmer's uncle, and his triumphant smile can be seen everywhere. After all, after a busy year, I finally got something, and it was a bumper harvest. A year's hard work was not in vain.

Autumn is coming, and the garden is full of excitement. Farmers began to sow Chinese cabbage, radish and garlic in their gardens. After about half a month, you can see that the vegetable garden is full of green vegetable seedlings and radish seedlings. From a distance, the vegetable garden is full of green scenes, even if it is not a green carpet, it is beautiful. At this time, we also have the luck to eat, and we can eat fresh and pollution-free vegetables. To tell the truth, cabbage is the best snack, and it is not so delicious when it is bigger.

This is autumn in my hometown, isn't it beautiful? I like autumn in my hometown.

Autumn in my hometown 10 autumn, in some people's eyes, it seems that there are only fallen leaves and bare branches, which is a bleak and lonely scene. But I like autumn in my hometown because it is colorful.

Autumn has come, the weather is cold, and the autumn wind has come to my hometown again. Autumn wind is like a magic pen, which paints the leaves with golden and brilliant red colors, puts thick clothes on the children and spreads carpets on the floor. Autumn wind blows gently, while cool wind blows gently. The golden ginkgo leaves blown down by the autumn wind are the best drawing paper, and my friends and I draw on it. This work that blends with nature is absolutely a perfect work of art. ..

Autumn has come, osmanthus blossoms, and small, golden flowers are covered with branches, like twinkling stars on the Christmas tree, which are very beautiful. Although the osmanthus tree looks silly and ugly, the fragrance of osmanthus is so charming! Not as sweet as sugar, nor as strong as the fragrance of freshener. This is a natural and elegant fragrance. I gently shake the sweet-scented osmanthus twigs, and the sweet-scented osmanthus will fall and fly like a golden butterfly. At this time, I will shout like the characters in Qi Jun's works: "It's osmanthus!"

Autumn has come, oranges are ripe, round and flat like small lanterns, green leaves and small handles like ponytails tied on the little girl's head. Peeling off the peel, I can't resist the crescent-like golden flesh. The smell of oranges is floating in your nose. Oh, it's mouth watering! Put a slice in your mouth, and the juice will flow into your stomach, sweet to your heart.

Autumn has come, and the bugs in my hometown are "resurrected". Dad and I can catch bugs in the grass again. Grasshoppers like to hide in the grass. They are wearing long green shirts, so they are not easy to be found. I approached it quietly, and the net mentioned, ah, I caught it! Just as I put my hand on it, the grasshopper jumped out and said goodbye to me. I am really angry and regret it.

I like autumn in my hometown. It's colorful. In this season, I have gained both knowledge and happiness.