The composition of this late autumn

In this late autumn, the sunset wrapped the shyness on the face, and the leaves shook off handfuls of red. In late autumn this year, I entered the ninth grade.

This late autumn, I realized "earth-shattering" and would rather believe that it was autumn than life. . I still remember the earthquake: the earthquake wave swept through the city-it was in ruins in an instant. I even remember the basketball that stopped in the sky before jumping far. The message that has not disappeared and left traces: "Tomorrow you will be my bride, and I love you." At that moment, Tang Xinsheng suddenly knelt down and threw away the so-called "gold under his knee". This late autumn, I understand that there is a kind of love called touching, because at the moment when the morning star lights up, I realized the whole world.

In late autumn this year, I entered the ninth grade.

This late autumn, I learned to resist my "semi-colonial and semi-feudal", and I can change because I will change. I feel the warmth of rain, "good rain knows the season, when spring comes"; The rain is green, "Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow"; The seclusion of the rain, "the rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass is close but not close." This late autumn, I learned tolerance, cooperation and smiling. Some people say that life is a mirror. If you smile at it, it will smile back at you. I also want to say that a smile is a kind of fruit. It may look far away, but it's spring when you walk in.

In late autumn this year, I entered the ninth grade.

Maybe I'm still wandering around the campus skirt, pouting all day complaining about the heavy homework. Of course, maybe you are today, and you can hold up the sun tomorrow. But I want to tell myself, grow up, because you have entered the ninth grade.

In this late autumn, the sun is hot, but the light is not warm.

In this late autumn, the fallen leaves shake off the red all over the ground. Next autumn, the fallen leaves will be plated with a handful of gold.

In late autumn this year, I entered the ninth grade.

Example 2:

This late autumn

It's autumn, and the weather is getting colder every day.

"Autumn wind and autumn rain are cool!" Isn't it? Continuous drizzle, cool breeze, gentle and subtle, let you enjoy the coolness, but don't forget to wipe the whole body cold.

The noisy and boiling campus in the past, under the hard grinding of oblique wind and drizzle, gradually faded the colorful colors and sold away the noise of cicada singing.

The maple leaves outside the window, inspired by the drizzle and cool breeze, left the branches one after another and danced freely between heaven and earth until they finished their last elegant movement and landed gracefully. As a result, the flying red spirit dances lightly in the lonely campus, decorating the loneliness of autumn and activating endless thoughts.

After entering the third year of junior high school, the original vivid ideal was shaped into prints with clear lines and emitting a burst of woody fragrance under a fixed lifestyle. Life at three o'clock and one line every day is boring, and the mountain of homework makes people haggard. Coupled with 20 minutes of mechanical exercise (physical training) every day, people have long been stiff and numb, just like zombies in quotations.

Although the days are so difficult, we can still feel the charm of happiness from this autumn campus with dreams.

You see, there comes a young gentleman in front, with a tall figure, such as golden pine in autumn and striped T-shirts in black and yellow, and bright colors, which decorate the lonely campus in autumn and everyone's eyes.

When I came to the classroom, I didn't go straight to the theme of "Long Zhong Dui", but cleared my throat and came to a section of "Three Kingdoms Talk": It is said that there were many pigs in the pigsty at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. After many twists and turns, Cao Cao occupied the living room, Sun Quan occupied the bedroom, Liu Zhang occupied the pigsty, and Liu Biao occupied the bathroom ... Liu Bei was weak and was squeezed into a corner of the pigsty, standing on his feet. It was so crowded that I simply stepped on the railing and squatted on it helplessly: "Zhu Keliang, come and save me!" " Speaking of Brother Pig, when Brother Pig arrived, he heard a voice in the air: "I'm coming!" " "A hydrogen balloon floated down, and our Zhu Keliang was half lying in the cradle, looking carefree. I saw him shake the feather fan and throw it down. All the other pigs were fanned to the four corners, and the pig trough full of pig food was empty. Since then, Liu Bei has occupied this pigsty with the reputation of "abundance"!

Mr. Wang is not a historian, so there is no need to doubt whether he is responsible for history. He is not a theist, so he has no scruples that underground ghosts will knock at the door in the middle of the night. However, all the people were upset by this ordeal, and he still knocked on his "gavel" as if nothing had happened and entered his own career.

Now think about it, Mr. Wang is like a fallen leaf in autumn. In the lonely late autumn, he does not forget to bring a little vitality and vitality to people, and he does not forget to bring humor and surprises to students in the boring study.

Late autumn campus, let me read happiness in loneliness, but also taste life in boredom!