300 words in the autumn diary of the third grade.

Ripe fruit hangs on the branches of the mountain. Unconsciously, autumn is coming. Do you feel autumn? The following is the "300 Words of Autumn Diary of Grade Three" compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to read it.

Autumn Diary of Grade Three: 300 words -20xx years, months, days, weeks and days.

Autumn has arrived, and Miss Qiu has brought a precious gift, that is, colorful leaves.

When the autumn wind swept away, the leaves fell one after another. Some of them spread their wings like birds, while others danced like butterflies. The ground is covered with fallen leaves and carpeted.

Ginkgo Garden is like a delicate little paper fan, and conversely, it is as beautiful as a girl's short skirt! There is a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshing. The buttonwood tree is also beautiful. Miss Qiu came to the buttonwood and turned the buttonwood leaves into semi-yellow and semi-green leaves, which fell to the ground like a yellow-green carpet.

The most beautiful fallen leaves in autumn belong to maple leaves. Maple leaves have five horns. When the autumn wind blows, it floats like a red five-star red flag. From a distance, it looks like a red cloud; Look carefully, it looks like a burning torch.

I love fallen leaves!

Autumn Diary of Grade Three, 300 words, 2 20xx years, x months, x days, x weeks and x sunny days.

Unconsciously, autumn has arrived. Although it is not as vibrant as spring, it is a fruitful season.

In the rice field, there are golden particles on the rice stalks, which are heavy and fall straight down like an old hunchback. From a distance, one acre of rice fields is connected with one acre, and there is no end in sight. Rice is like golden grain all over the ground, and the golden color is really loved by everyone. Not only rice, but also corn shows a few "beards", probably because it has been in the skin for too long. I want to breathe some air and feel the breath of autumn. The exposed corn, like rows of pearls, is scrambling to brag about how beautiful it is. In order to welcome autumn, sorghum stood there holding the red torch high, as if boasting about its fruits, and as if silently conveying the message of autumn arrival to people.

Autumn in the orchard is colorful, and red apples are covered with branches like lanterns. Pears in Huang Chengcheng are crowded together like chubby little dolls. There are agate-like grapes under the grape leaves, which are crystal clear, and pomegranate seeds come out to have a good time. They put the house on the ground and are playing with the whole world. Xiaoshanzao is also mature and happy, as if shouting: "Autumn, I am the most prosperous!" " "

I love autumn! A beautiful and fruitful season!

Autumn Diary of Grade Three, 300 words, 20xx years, x months, x days, x weeks, x cloudy weather.

Autumn is a beautiful season. It is not as shy as spring, naked as summer and cold as winter. Autumn is golden, covered with a thick carpet, soft and fragrant. Trees keep falling dead branches and leaves, just like flying butterflies. I picked up a leaf and looked at it. It suddenly dawned on me and I thought: Isn't this leaf all over the ground a letter from Teacher Qiu? Just then, a cool autumn wind blew. It turned out that the wind invited the leaves to the sky to attend the dance!

The wind stopped, the dance was over, and the leaves waddled down from the air like lazy caterpillars. On the trees in the countryside, there are round and big red apples, like red-faced children, and the rubber trees are covered with golden bananas, like a pile of gold ... In the fields, sorghum is red, rice is bent with laughter, cotton is covered with white gauze, and eggplant is covered with purple robe. The garden is full of harvest. Farmers are busy harvesting miscellaneous grains. Beads of sweat flow down from their heads, but their faces show the joy of harvest. Autumn is a harvest season, and autumn is a beautiful season. I love autumn in my hometown!

Autumn Diary of Grade Three, 300 words, four 20xx years, x months, x days, x weeks, x cloudy weather.

I like autumn because it is the harvest season.

Autumn, although not as full of flowers and vitality as spring, nor as tree-lined as summer, attracts people with attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. I like to watch the bright moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, I like to watch the beautiful autumn chrysanthemums in the park, I like to watch the geese go south in unison, I like to watch the clear water of Jiaohe River reflect the blue sky, I prefer to watch the pearl-like particles fill the granary, the heavy apples are covered with branches, and the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng and the corn in Huang Cancan are shining golden in the sun. ...

In autumn, flowers fade, but chrysanthemums bloom in the bright sunshine. There are yellow, white and purple, like dragon and phoenix dances, standing in the breeze with colorful colors. In autumn, the leaves gradually turn yellow, but the pine and cypress are still so green and full of vitality. Maple leaves all over the mountain are red, like sunset glow. They seem to be challenging the cold autumn. It's really "frost leaves are redder than February flowers".

I love autumn, and I love the colorful scenery in autumn.

Autumn Diary of Grade Three, 300 words, 20xx years, x months, x days, x weeks and x sunny days.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Autumn is more colorful than spring. I love autumn, but I love the countryside in autumn more.

How well sorghum grew when we came to the field! Tall poles, big leaves, long and thick ears, standing high, as far as the eye can see, just like the sea. In the sun, crowded bright red ears trembled slightly with the wind, like the rippling sea, and cotton grinned like a doll. Cotton is scattered by the autumn wind, and from a distance, it looks like some snowballs floating on the sea.

In the ripe season of apples, you can smell a faint apple aroma as soon as you step into the orchard. Look, on the leafy fruit tree, the branches are bent by the heavy fruits. On the grape trellis, it is even more attractive, and strings of purple and green are extremely crystal clear and transparent! When the autumn wind blows, the leaves make a loud noise, as if clapping their hands to celebrate the harvest.

I love the countryside in autumn and the scenery in autumn, which makes me relax and intoxicated.