It's autumn, so I have to write a composition.

In normal study, work and life, everyone will come into contact with composition to some extent. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that you can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my autumn composition for you, I hope it will help you.

Autumn has come 1 One summer morning, it was sunny and sunny. There is an old man. He likes to enjoy the cool under the old pagoda tree in front of his house in summer, and he also likes to put a cup of hot tea on the small table next to him. He will wear headphones to listen to songs all year round and lie on the sofa to enjoy the scenery. A magpie stopped in a tree, and he thought if it could do the same.

It's fall here. Today, I found autumn!

I found it this way: I went to the ginkgo forest and saw a golden ginkgo tree. Ginkgo biloba leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. Autumn is also a harvest season. When the wheat is ripe, the persimmons push each other and compete for people to pick them!

Since I found these, I think autumn is the most beautiful season among the four seasons!

It's autumn, and the weather is getting colder and colder. The sky is blue, and flocks of geese fly to the south in an orderly way, one after another in a "human" shape. When the autumn wind blows, leaves fall like butterflies. There are many fruit trees in the orchard, including big pears in Huang Chengcheng and baby-faced red apples. All the flowers in the garden have withered, only chrysanthemums are in full bloom, white, pink and red, colorful and beautiful. The rice in the field is yellow, like a golden carpet. Sorghum is red, as red as fire. In the river, fish play freely, and shrimps play hide and seek in the grass.

I like beautiful autumn.

It's fall here. Summer suddenly disappeared! It is autumn here. Autumn is a colorful season, with golden ginkgo leaves, red maple leaves and green pines and cypresses. The cold autumn urges people to put on their coats. The autumn wind blew, and the trees danced, leaving thousands of colorful "butterflies". The geese also sent a message to the south, telling the birds in the south that our autumn is beautiful!

Autumn has come, the autumn wind is blowing, and the leaves have fallen, adding a bit of rich color to autumn. Some people fly kites happily on the yellow grass, some people run in the sun, and some people are collecting fallen leaves in autumn.

Autumn in Beijing is very beautiful. I like autumn in Beijing.

It's fall here. The hot summer passed quickly, and autumn came.

Autumn is a beautiful season. The green leaves all over the tree quietly turned into colorful, red, yellow and orange, very beautiful. A gust of wind blew and I couldn't help shivering. I can't help saying it's so cold. A leaf has fallen. "Why did the leaves fall?" I asked my mother. Mother said, "The big tree is preparing for winter."

Autumn is the harvest season. We walked into grandpa's yard, and the tall pomegranate tree was covered with flaming pomegranates, like little red flowers, very beautiful. There are orange persimmons hanging on the persimmon tree next to it, which are particularly eye-catching like the little sun. We walk to the vegetable garden. Long green loofah is hung on the loofah rack, and golden corn is hung on the wall of the garden.

Autumn is really beautiful. I like autumn.

It's fall here. It's autumn and it's getting cold. The blue sky is endless. The geese lined up and flew to the warm south. Leaves are falling like flying butterflies. The orchard is full of fruits, and the melons and fruits are fragrant. Red apples are like children's faces, and big pears in Huang Chengcheng are like yellow balloons ... All the flowers in the garden are defeated, only chrysanthemums are in full bloom, yellow, purple, red, white and colorful. In the field, sorghum is red, like handfuls of Olympic flame, and rice is yellow. Seen from a distance, it looks like a layer of gold. There are small fish, shrimp and loach in the river. Fish are swimming happily in the river, and shrimp are playing hide-and-seek in the water. Little loach plays games with his friends. Autumn is so beautiful! I like autumn. Autumn is a beautiful picture.

Autumn is coming. Autumn is coming. Leaves fall gently from the tree, like flying yellow butterflies. How beautiful! Miss Qiu came to the orchard, and the apples in the orchard were red, like red lanterns hanging on the branches; A golden pear almost bent the pear tree; Grapes are hung on the grape rack in strings, and there are bumper harvests everywhere! Teacher Qiu came to the field again, and the flowers on the edge of the field rushed to open. They smiled as if to say, "Welcome, Miss Qiu!" "In the field, farmers' uncles are busy cutting rice, and their faces are filled with happy smiles! Autumn is really a good season for harvest. I love autumn!

It's fall here. Beautiful autumn has arrived and the fruit is ripe. In autumn, we can taste the delicious autumn food. There are apples that look like the sun, golden pears, and grapes that look like eyes. The millet in the field bent over with laughter. A flock of geese flew south and lined up. Autumn is really a season full of harvest.

I love autumn!

Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cold. Miss Qiu turned the leaves yellow, and the wheat and millet in the field bent down with laughter, as if to say, Good morning, Miss Qiu! Apples on the tree are as red as lanterns, golden pears hang on the tree like gourds, and clusters of grapes shine like crystal lamps. There are also a flock of geese flying south. Look! In a short time, it was arranged into a personal role, which was very beautiful!

I like autumn very much, because it brings people a bumper harvest and joy.

It's fall here. With the cool autumn wind, Miss Autumn came.

Under the blue sky, wild geese fly south, one in a row and the other in a herringbone. The apples in the orchard are red, like a baby's face; Grapes are purple, like amethyst. In the field, sorghum is red. It raises its black and red face and burns like a fire. The leaves on the tree turned yellow, and an autumn wind blew, and they danced. The children all put on their coats. Some people jump rope, some people run and some people play games on the playground. They had a good time. My chrysanthemums are in bloom, red, purple and yellow.

Autumn is so beautiful!

It's fall here. Autumn is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. A flock of geese flew south neatly like a "one".

Aunt Qiu, the golden rice in the field is like pieces of gold under the sunlight. What a rich field! Aunt Qiu came to the Woods. The forest is covered with leaves. Red, yellow and green butterflies fly like colored butterflies. How beautiful!

Aunt Qiu came to the garden again, and chrysanthemums of all colors competed to open. Aunt Qiu fell into the orchard, turned the apples red, dyed the pears yellow and blew a bunch of grapes purple!

Aunt Qiu's arrival filled us with laughter and brought colorful colors. Autumn is a beautiful season and also a harvest season. I love autumn!

It's fall here. It's fall here. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, some like lambs, some like rockets, and some like cotton candy. In the crisp autumn, a flock of wild geese fly freely in the blue sky, sometimes in a "human" shape and sometimes in a "one" shape. Autumn leaves are really beautiful. Fallen leaves are flying in the air like red butterflies. The red maple leaves are like small hands and red five-pointed stars.

It's really cool in the morning and evening in autumn. Autumn is still a harvest season, golden rice and red apples are ripe.

Ah! Autumn is really beautiful. I like autumn.

It's fall here. The weather has suddenly turned cold these days, and it is obviously a little cold to wear short-sleeved clothes. When I was sleeping last night, I heard the wind outside the window and blew it banging. It was autumn. Autumn is the harvest season. After the heat, it is really pleasant to welcome the crisp autumn air.

The National Day is coming, and we can climb the mountain. Hehe, it's really exciting.

I've been too busy at work recently, so I don't have time to update my blog or contact my friends with QQ. I'm really sorry. If you miss me, you can visit me on my blog. I've become a little fat recently, and I always talk about losing weight. It's a pity that my cooking is really delicious. I'm greedy and fat again. Oh!

It's fall here. When I left home this afternoon, I suddenly felt the smell of autumn in the air. The refreshing wind is blowing faintly from the top of the head, and there is a cool feeling.

It's almost August, and the autumn of 20xx is coming. This is a season of harvest, but also a season of convergence. It can make people feel the taste of maturity, the feeling of harvest, make people calm down and let their hearts find a quiet reason. This is a relatively quiet and empty season of the year. Autumn is winter, which is an excessive holiday. I like autumn, it makes people feel like saying no.

The sense of maturity and accomplishment in autumn makes people find a home, and it also makes people less afraid of the coming winter and more prepared. In autumn, I like you and enjoy you!

It's fall here. Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the harvest day is coming. In the farmland, the rice is yellow, like covering the earth with a quilt; Sorghum is red, holding high the burning torch; Cotton is white, like cotton candy; The farmer's uncle saw that the seeds they had worked so hard to plant finally matured and began to work happily. The geese fly to the south. It said, "It's getting cold. I'm going to the south for the winter. " The teacher and the children went for an outing. Some of them roll around, some catch grasshoppers, some pick leaves and wild flowers. Everyone ran after him. How happy they are!

Autumn is coming. Autumn is coming. It's getting colder and colder. A gust of autumn wind is blowing, and leaves are flying in the sky, like yellow butterflies.

Autumn has come and the fruits in the orchard are ripe. At first glance, it looks like a colorful lantern hanging from a branch.

Autumn is a harvest season, autumn is a beautiful season, and I love autumn.