无论是在学校还是在社会中，大家都不可避免地要接触到作文吧，作文是从内部言语向外部言语的过渡，即从经过压缩的简要的、自己能明白的语言，向开展的、具有规范语法结构的、能为他人所理解的外部语言形式的转化。作文的注意事项有许多，你确定会写吗？下面是小编为大家收集的描写秋天的英语作文，希望能够帮助到大家。
The sky and float the numerous rain, that autumn rain as despise, into the slightest strands of softman yarn, giving a wet hazy. I do not have an umbrella, carrying a bag alone on the way home. With a trace of cool wind gently comb my hair, gentle rain from the sky, falling in my skirt. I can not hear the cicadas, but also can not hear the chirp of the birds, the leaves are no longer green and fresh, everything seems lightly quiet, autumn is too close.
I close my eyes and feel the beauty of the rain, that every ray of rain, all contain memories. Think of Senevilles "whispers of autumn", that romantic melody, melodious piano, so I fell in love with the piano, embarked on the piano road, but also fell in love with the fall of the subtle.
Childhood, I love to see the autumn rain. Sitting at the window, looking at all the rain, in innocent and flawless childhood, thinking, such as the sky, boundless. That rainy days, mixed with the fragrance of the soil, in the eyes accompanied by the fairy tale of color, accompanied by the mood of good or bad, become the best thing in my heart.
I also like to rain, not so much rain, in fact, more is to enjoy the rain That autumn rain, eloquent, falling in the skirt, falling in the palm, giving a cool. Everything in the distance, as if a picture presented in front of the eyes, hazy. Childhood often and companions in the rain to play, wearing a pink rain boots, chase each other play, quickly turn the extra umbrella, the water sprinkled to the partners. Everything is so carefree, romantic and lovely, neither lament, no melancholy, enjoy the gift of autumn, that immature childlike so far is unforgettable.
Everyones life experience is different, autumn, different people have different feelings. Autumn is so peaceful and mature - it is neither as charming as spring rain, nor as violent as summer rain, but not as cold and biting as winter snow.
Autumn rain is so beautiful, although it is as rain as rain, but because the background is golden autumn, it is more deep and more mature.
Autumn rain, washed the dust, but washed away the memories of the heart.
Autumn garden is beautiful, is fragrant, is happy, is happy.
Autumn garden has a variety of chrysanthemums, there are fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus.
Chrysanthemum color is very much, there are red, yellow, red - chrysanthemum not only the color, the variety is also very much, look! Some like a little girl long fluttering, and some like the poodles hair, Scrolls, and some like a small pompon, soft - the chrysanthemum in the garden there is a cluster of piles, and some of a basin of pots, and some are blossoming, they are contests!
Autumn garden, more fragrant than the chrysanthemum, that is sweet-scented osmanthus. A blossoming sweet-scented osmanthus, small, yellow, that shares of the fragrance blowing with the wind, it intoxicated. Whenever I walk through the osmanthus tree before, could not help but stopped, I think a lot of people will say: What is the use of incense? I think sweet and fragrant osmanthus not only give you a good mood, it also has a Quality, is to work together. You see, a sweet-scented osmanthus gently fall down, another sweet-scented osmanthus and quietly bloom, a steady stream of aroma. How much like our motherland, 56 ethnic prosperity, endless!
I love the colorful chrysanthemums and fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus, they add a vibrant landscape to the autumn garden!
Who is the first to bring the greetings of the grandfather? Who put the crops gently call? Who is the earth put on a set of golden "fall"? Oh! It is it is gentle and light wind.
Autumn, you are a young child - lively and lovely. In the morning, you are like a child, walked into the gentle pace of thousands of households, wake up sleeping people, you gently leaned close to their ears, quietly said: "The up, the autumn is coming!" When people Opened the sleepy eyes, hazy, to meet him was so gorgeous bright autumn! Autumn is so naughty, but also so full of childlike.
Autumn, you are a little girl - naive, childish. Look, you just arrived in the woods, green foliage issued a "rustling" sound, accompanied by the birds singing, loudly asked: "Wind, the wind, you do what?" You replied: "partners We have brought you new clothes. "The trees are happy to put on the gifts you gave them, all of a sudden, the leaves are put on the golden" new clothes ", one by one you look at me, I hope you, Before the push after the crowded, trouble into a group. A few naughty simply leave the mother, in the earth aunts laughter, leisurely into her arms ... ... in this warm, you put a smile to complete the new mission.
Autumn, you are a girl - gentle, quiet. Look, you are singing silver bell-like song, came to the most popular autumn of the most interesting place - farm field. You are coming up with their anticipation. Walking is so light, soothing. Rice blooming smile, quietly accept your touch, happily ups and downs with the wind, like rolling the Melaleuca waves; where the sorghum, anxiously waiting, you like a group of hot fire, or how can the Sorghum dyed golden light? Timid corn doll tightly wrapped in the small was, hear the outside clamor, but also curiously stuck his head, listen to your song ... ... At this time, you have crossed the field, to the distance The Step by step autumn, step by step harvest, you will be dedicated to the earth, you will be heavy harvest into the heart of the farmers, drunk red farmhouse smile.
Autumn, you are a elders - kind and serene. You are wearing a red coat, floating on the hillside, will become a piece of maple leaves into golden red. Yuanwang, frost leaves such as drunk, like a red sea, and glow in one; near look, such as raging flames in the burning, this red red, gives a kind of unsatisfactory warmth. I follow the footprints of the autumn wind, went to the hillside, revel in the maple leaves fly. Face the autumn wind, I cried out, want to pull out all the hearts of passion ... ...
Autumn, you bring a charming autumn; bring the harvest fruit; bring the red of everything. I love you, love you rough, bold temperament, but also love you gentle, graceful temperament, love you quietly dedication of the spirit! Obsessed with you! My autumn wind.
In the autumn garden, all kinds of flowers are hoping to smile in their most beautiful season of the year, leaving the best impression.
Autumn garden is very lively. White pear flowers exudes a touch of fragrance, as if really let people feel the sweet autumn, taste the fruit of autumn; dandelion in the autumn when the wind is the most lovable. Sometimes, it will catch you "hide", will take advantage of you do not pay attention, floating on your head, face, and sometimes accompany you to "walk" it! Dandelion also has a feature is: it in the morning and The evening is green, noon is golden, why is this?
Later, I learned a text, the title is "golden grass", read, I know, the original, dandelion petals open, is golden, when closed, is green. When the first chrysanthemum was just open in the autumn, we told us: "Autumn is about to leave, the winter is coming soon," but the colorful chrysanthemums are not afraid of the cold winter, they seem to stand on the grass in the garden to protect Garden "patron saint", so that the garden has become another fascinating world.
Autumn trees and grass is also very compelling, and some books are full of fruit, and some grass is still like spring they just germination so beautiful, so green, how beautiful ah!
I like the fall, like the garden of autumn, autumn garden like the pictures of the four seasons!
Wind, gently, gently blowing, is beautiful and shy autumn girl came.
Autumn girl to the autumn garden dress pretty pretty, just "chrysanthemum" there are a dozen, there are romantic chic dancing chrysanthemum, there are jade plant surrounded by purple Venus, there are colorful peony, Elegant chrysanthemum, purple, dark yellow, light green, light green, deep purple, light purple, purple purple everything, dizzying, and even some called also can not call the name to ... ... tender and beautiful, fragrant million miles.
Go down the garden, there is a dense oblique Yong Road, Yong Road next to the two stone tables, eight stone bench, which can become a good place for children every morning accompanied by a cool autumn wind, We are here to study, write, for fear of wasting this beautiful autumn light.
Walking, we walked to the grass on the grass, the little bit of yellow on the grass, but also like a bare earth covered with a yellow blanket, lawn central dotted with a variety of trees, umbrellas like chui Yu, hot air balloon Of the trees, a few overlapping with the pagoda like the green pine, full of red hawthorn ... ... Hawthorn tree covered with a drunk little red lanterns, they can not afford to take the branches of the leaves, if the pick Down a taste, sour, sweet, delicious.
The lawn is next to the teacher was trimmed neatly hedge, they like a team waiting only to review, poplar also have fallen leaves, breeze blowing, leaves flying in the air, like a small handkerchief from heaven, so nice!
Ah! This beautiful autumn light, I want to make use of this poem autumn.
Autumn with a golden, walked the pace of light quietly came to earth.
Lawn on the maple on the floating a few slices of yellow with red leaves, like many birds in the fly, ah! The original is the autumn leaves to a long wings.
A group of geese fly south, they were made into a "person" word, for a while and made a "one" word. The aunt of the trees on the slope of the maple aunt and aunt Liu Shu took off the green blouse; pine grandpa but still wearing a green blouse; chrysanthemum sister is open to the wind; the ground a small move a piece of West, not as lush as spring, not like summer Green. To look at the city slope of the children are wearing plush clothing.
Orchard, fruitful, Begonia fruit shake it with a small round face, smiled at you nod; red Yan Yan seems to squeeze the fat doll together, unplug the green leaves, laughter to look out ... ...
Wangcheng slope of the foot of the mountain is a golden field, rice yellow, like a layer of golden carpet, peasant uncle wiped sweat, thinking: a year of labor and harvest!
Autumn like a magical brush, night effort, put the blue waves rippling forest dyed golden.
Boarded the hills, down the view, eyes are a golden, if carefully observed, they see the golden folder with a piece of red, a piece of green. Red is like agate, green like emerald. As well as the level of the mountain as the mirror of the pond, reflecting the immediate beauty, exceptionally nice.
Down the mountain, the original street vendors selling watermelon stalls disappeared, instead of them are fragrant and crisp big apple and that cracked mouth, broken shells out of the red pomegranate, how to love it! As the saying goes: "a autumn rain a cold, ten autumn rain to wear cotton." Thriller the autumn in the slightest trace of coolness. Look, the pedestrians on the road inadvertently put on a thick sweater, put on a jacket, and some also put on a down jacket it.
In the cropland, the golden corn is like a golden hammer, and there is a piece of sorghum, a red ear, like a shy little girl, with a shiny head shaking, swaying in the breeze, The wind was rustling, and the field was playing a song of nature.
Orchard, bright red persimmon like a small lantern, tall hanging in the branches, branches look about to be broken look, there is a string of purple grapes, hanging crystal dew, like crystal in the sun The light shining under the colorful light. I was infected with this golden autumn, intoxicated.
I love this harvest, golden autumn.
Autumn is a golden season and a bumper season. Autumn, the crops are all mature, and everywhere is a Huang Cancan, people can not help but want to sing a song, sing the joy of harvest.
However, in recent days, the weather was cold, not cloudy, is the downpour, it is cool and warm, the hearts can not help but add a bit sad.
Today s rain is really big, like a row of soybeans from heaven. This rain is also very anxious, low-lying place instantly become a Wang Yang. Occasional vehicles through, from time to time will provoke a blossoming flowers. The pedestrians on the road were hugging by the umbrella; the vehicle horned the horn from time to time, fearing the pedestrian. People standing high to see this scene, all feel like a boat like a boat in the river in general.
The rain is too fast to go, and the sky is sunny for a while.
I opened the window, fresh air from the nose, even the trees next to the road feel more than just the spirit. Autumn rain, although brought the slightest chill, but also people memorable.
Fall to the grandmothers original quiet orchard all of a sudden lively up, and some picking fruit, and some filled with fruit basket to the outside, and some of the fruit has been clean to eat up. I greet a small partner on the same month and more treasure like adults with a large scissors and bamboo basket rushed into the orchard, with adults to pick fruit.
The first thing that catches the eye or the big and small apples, red, green, they grow under the cultivation of the autumn girl, they are more beautiful in the sunshine to see, that red seductive appearance, Greedy people have a direct saliva, bite the mouth that is full of sweet apples, lubricated delicious, really comfortable!
On the other side of the orchard, the tall persimmon tree shook the branches of the red persimmon waving toward us warmly, from afar, like a small lantern hanging on the branches, is simply unparalleled, Bite a bit, sweet, people praise.
Picking the fruit, we sat under the tree to rest, a piece of leaves falling from the tree down, as a color only butterfly in the air dancing, I immediately pick up, thinking: "I must pick up a few pieces of the most Beautiful leaves brought back to do bookmarks, Yue Ying quickly took out the book and tape, picked up a few leaves, and soon, a "rabbit eat radish" paste painting is completed, how beautiful! Treasure sitting in the newspaper On the idea of how to use their own pen to describe the "autumn orchard."
I love autumn, but more love this fall orchard.
Last autumn we took a trip to Qianshan by bus. It is about thirty miles from the city. We planned to put up in a hotel there in order to watch the sun rise the next morning.
As soon as we got there, we began to climb up the mountains. How great the sight is! We felt as if we had entered amother world full of beauty, peaeefulness and loveliness. There are hundreds of mountains, one after another. there are magnificent cliffs, one above another. We climbed up vigorously and breathed the fresh air greedily. As the sun was going down, we descended to a little hotel at the foot of the hill, where we had a big dinner, and then went to bed early so as to regain the energy ior the expedition next morning.
Before daybreak, we reached the peak of the highest mountain after a hard groping and climbing in the dark. Unaware of the cold wind, we stood motionlessly, with our eyes fixing at the hr end of the east. Suddenly thin ravs of red hue spread across the sky. As the redness deepened, some mysterious clouds moved across thc sky, dividing heaven from the earth. Just at this moment, up from the brightening far east rose the sun. It was so red and yet so tender that we could gaze at it with naked eyes. and a slight applause from us. the amazed spectators, rang through the peak. Up, up it rose, adding to itself strength and glory at every step. It dazzled with vigour, driving away darkness, cold, and misery from the earth, and bring light, warmth, and happiness to men.
We were completely amazed at the wonder and the greatness of nature. We jumped and shouted like innocent children and we bathed in the first rays of the sun with the peak till it was time for our return.
Last night a strong wind "woo, woo" to scrap a whole night, until the early morning to stop. Morning, on the way to school, I found the sky was shaved blue, like the spring as translucent. Sky side of a red day, according to people in the warm, no longer like the summer so roast, giving a kind of feeling. A few snow white clouds dotted in which people look relaxed and happy.
The wind of the autumn is like a magician, and it blushes the maple leaves in a red, like a stamp, and gives the news of the autumn. It is ginkgo leaves shaved golden yellow, like a small fan, fan fan ah, to the people fan to the fall of the information. It is the cell door of the two rows of persimmon tree persimmon shaved Huang Chengcheng, like a small bowls of light, heavy bending of the branches, to the people sent the sweet autumn. It is the grandfather kind of gourd scraped into a yellowish, shook the wind shake, as if to say: "my treasure gourd hidden in a lot of autumn secrets?" Every time I go through it always want to pick a look Look inside what hidden secret.
The wind of autumn is warm, and it shines away from the heat of summer. It makes people out of the air-conditioned room, put on bright clothes to embrace nature. It let the grandfather grandmother out of the house, sitting downstairs empty field, basking in the sun, chatting parents in the short thing.
Autumn wind is refreshing, it makes the grandmothers big flower dog, no longer like the summer spit tongue, breathing heavily, motionless lying on the ground. But jumping in the garden running around.
This is the wind of autumn, it is not as wild as spring, not as hot as the summer, not as cold as the winter. It is pleasant, it is warm, it is colorful, I like the wind of autumn
Autumn, how people yearn for the season! Everywhere fruit fragrance, fruitful. There is golden ocean of rice fields. Autumn wind blowing, like a lively and lovely little girl, wearing gold clothes, with gold cap, dancing in the wind to see. That mountain also learn paddy fields covered with a dazzling color of the clothes are green, golden, and dark, colorful, for the old autumn added a trace of gorgeous.
See a field of Huang Chengcheng, like a golden blanket, in a closer look, the original wheat is mature, the wind gently blowing, they also nodded to passers-by. Looked to the side, the sorghum has long raised a big torch, is holding a torch relay, where the red where the red.
Wow! Look at those fruit trees, head high, good mighty ah! Every tree is fruitful, and the tree it seems to waved to us, to show us the results of us! Let us enjoy it! The road side of the road, the roadside leaves have fallen, like a golden butterfly, dancing. Fell to the roadside of the brook, like a golden boat, drifting away.
This is the fall of my hometown of Tonglu!
Autumn wind, there is a box of colorful crayons. Look, he painted the leaves yellow, yellow leaves drift floating, drifting away the red sun.
The wind of autumn brings the smell of sweet smell. Pear is fragrant, apples sweet, this sweet smell of smell, brought the peasant uncles laughter.
The wind of autumn has a golden flute. It tells everyone, quickly prepared for the winter it! Small frogs quickly dig holes, ready to sleep on the United States and the United States a big sleep. Rows of geese row of good team, catch up with the clouds, go to the south.
The wind of the autumn came hastily from afar and rushed to the distance.
秋天来了，我觉得天气变凉了，我看见了红红的太阳、洁白又美丽的'云朵，还有可爱的小鸟。原来绿的树都变黄了，也都掉在了地上。秋天，我还看见了一幅丰收的景象，稻谷成熟了、苹果红了、葡萄紫了、柿子黄了、李子也熟了，秋天真美啊！
Autumn is coming. I think the weather is getting cold. I see the red sun, white and beautiful clouds, and lovely birds. The green trees turned yellow and fell to the ground. In autumn, I also saw a scene of harvest. The rice is ripe, the apple is red, the grape is purple, the persimmon is yellow, and the plum is ripe. What a beautiful autumn!
秋天真的变化了好多，水果摊上也有好多水果。我还发现秋天是一个穿着金色衣服的姑娘，我也在农民伯伯脸上找到秋天。秋天到了，人们的脸上绽放着最美的笑容。
Autumn has really changed a lot. There are many fruits on the fruit stand. I also found that autumn is a girl dressed in gold. I also found autumn on the face of the farmer uncle. Autumn is coming, peoples faces are blooming with the most beautiful smile.
秋天真美啊！
What a beautiful autumn!
Fall is the third season of a year . There are three months in fall : July , August and september . The weather in fall is cool , Sometimes it’s windy . I can wear my jackets and jeans . I often fly kites and go hiking with my good friends.
And there are many fruits in fall , Just like : apples , bananas , oranges… And the Mid Autuain Festival is in fall , too . So I like fall very much.
Its September. Autumn is where is autumn?I am told that the sky looks higher with few clouds in autumn.I raise my head and look at the sky. It makes no difference with the sky in trees around are still I come to the fields. I find the corn in the ear. Apple trees nearby are fruiting harvest season is coming.I jumped with joy.
This is autumn. I found it!
Autumn is the third season in the year. It lasts from September to November. When the autumn comes, the leaves begin to turn yellow and then fall. The weather becomes cool. It makes people feel comfortable. So many people like autumn and enjoy this season.
Besides, autumn is a season of harvest. The crops turn to rip. Farmers are busy with the harvest. And they begin to prepare for the winter and the New Year.
It‘s september. autumn is coming. But where is autumn?I am told that the sky looks higher with few clouds in autumn. I raise my head and look at the sky. It makes no difference with the sky in summer. And trees around are still green. Then I come to the fields. I find the corn in the ear. Apple trees nearby are fruiting well. The harvest season is coming. I jumped with joy. This is autumn. I found it!
现在是九月。秋天来了。但是秋天在哪里呢？听说秋天的天空更高，云很少。我抬起头看着天空。和夏天的天空没什么区别。周围的树木仍然是绿色的。然后我来到田野。我在耳朵里找到了玉米。附近的苹果树结果很好。收获的.季节来了。我高兴得跳了起来。这是秋天。我找到了！
Autumn is a gold days begin get shorter and ts shops flowering and leaves begin to fall from the leaves are turn s are flying to ts and corps are ripe. Many people like to visit parks and have picnices outsde.
Last year of the father my mother and I competedin are all happy.
I like autumn very you like autumn too? Please tell me.
I love autumn, because autumn is the harvest season, because the autumn scenery is colorful, is colorful, is a beautiful and charming.
I love the autumn sky, it high in the blue. It is like pieces of glittering and translucent sapphire, the autumn wind is wiped clean and beautiful.
I love autumn orchard, it grew and grew, the red apple like shy ones on the cheek. The orange persimmon red lanterns and bending the branches, like a flash. Golden ion of naughty like a fat doll hung branches, is waiting for us this group of kids pick!
I love autumn fields, in the vast pond, lush reeds flashing golden light, a gust of wind blowing, reeds stand steadily in the reeds, as if in dancing over there, smile.
I love yellow leaves in autumn, it float down from the trees in the mothers arms, gone with the wind! Gone with the wind! It floats in the river, to the fields, to the orchard, gone with the wind in the campus, to the childrens side, tell you, "autumn is coming, autumn is coming!"
I love autumn, its beautiful. I love autumn, it is pure and fresh air. Love it is like a beautiful poem.
我爱秋天，因为秋天是丰收的季节，因为秋天的景色是五彩缤纷的，是绚丽多彩的，是美丽而迷人的。
我爱秋天的天空，它高高的，蓝蓝的。它像一块块晶莹的蓝宝石，被秋风擦拭得洁净而美丽。
我爱秋天的果园，爱它硕果累累，红彤彤的苹果像一张张害羞的脸颊。橙红的柿子像一个个红灯笼押弯了枝头，一闪一闪的。金黄的离子像一个个顽皮的胖娃娃挂满枝头，正等着我们这群孩子去摘呢!
我爱秋天的田野，在广阔的池塘边，茂密的芦苇丛中闪烁着金灿灿的光芒，一阵秋风吹过，芦苇丛中的``芦苇摇摇摆摆，好像在那里尽情地跳舞，欢畅。
我爱秋天金黄的落叶，它从树妈妈的怀抱中飘落下来，飘啊!飘啊!它飘到了河流边，飘到了田野里，飘到了果园里，飘到了校园里，飘到了孩子们的身边，告诉大家，“秋天来了，秋天来了!”
我爱秋天，爱它的美丽。我爱秋天，爱它清新的空气。爱它像一幅美丽的诗篇。
I like flowers bloom in spring; I like thegreen trees in summer; I like the snow-capped in winter; but I prefer the fruitof autumn.
In the waves of autumn, the weather hasbee particularly sky was spotless, like wiping sky in the clouds like a marshmallow inthe sky fly big sun bees more gentle father, and heexudes a soft light.
Autumn is a beautiful little see, it gives Each species of the piecesof the book are woven gives the most beautiful maple , the mountain maple, like like a flame a distance, near both looklike a palm, it seems that in order to meet the fall while filming it red.
Ginkgo tree leaves are like little fan, fandoor that was, fan away the heat of the is not only given new clothes to wearin is still green tall and straight, like ablock of green ard a harvest scene, heavy on the fruithanging in the e covered with huge branches, bendingthe branches, like hide and seek child smiled. Huang Cheng Cheng bending the branches ofthe a distance, like a small lantern mn Fengyi Chui, persimmon pendulum toswing to go, it seems that people scrambled to put it into the basket, it Zhai.
That round citrus like 1000 small lanterns,golden, glowing red, in the dark green leaves where brilliant flash.
Autumn, open the most-wang was ow chrysanthemum petals rolled up to theinside, like talons, like petals around the outside stretch, slightly curved,but also some drooping, as if the golden waterfall pouring y like these furry little Pearl, in the autumn ofslightly rolling ng of red and cocksb to be outdone,you can see, red string like a number of tailor-made sugar-coated haws edin the sb, well looked red, Just like you do then approached a little bit, youlook closely, hey!Blossoming is like a big cock head sub-redcrest.
I love fall, how much I want to keep thisbeautiful autumn; how much I would like to use the brush paintings of thisbeautiful fall down, so that the beauty of autumn in my heart forever.
I Love AutumnI like autumn. I love the falling leaves in autumn. They cover the ground with golden yellow. When you walk on them, they rustle beneath your feet, just as if they are singing to you.
I know trees get ready for their next years rebirth by doing this, so I enjoy them without any sad feelings. The fields in autumn are fruity. People are easy to have good mood in a harvest season. So cant autumn sights bring happiness to us as well?
我爱秋天我喜欢秋天。我喜欢秋天的落叶。它们用金黄色覆盖地面。当你踩在它们上面时，它们在你的`脚下沙沙作响，就好像它们在向你唱歌一样。
我知道通过这样做，树木已经为明年的重生做好了准备，所以我喜欢它们没有任何悲伤的感觉。秋天的`田野上果实累累。人在丰收的季节很容易有好心情。难道秋天的景色也不能给我们带来快乐吗？
My hometown is in Jiangxi. It is better to have warm temperatures in Xiamen; it is not as good as the Huangguoshu Waterfall. It is not as good as the colorful murals in Mogao Grottoes ... but I love it, love it, love it. The autumn charming beauty . When the cool breeze blows, the film yellow leaves are swaying, and the autumn of the harvest is coming. Hey, the rice is familiar, far away from a golden sea; corn lifting the red scorpion, apple wearing red cotton jacket smile; Beautiful dance.
A round persimmon, some hidden at a height, some hide at a low, some from the dense leaves showing a small head. In the distance, the maple leaves in Mount Manchu are like fire. A wind blowing, sometimes flying down a few palms, is that the bird is dancing? Let me love the autumn rain, unrestrained as soon as summer, is not like spring rain, she is very gentle. You see, the air floating cool rain is really different. She quietly, only a little bit of sound. The rain is densely floating, like a thin layer of tulle to the sky. A drop of water falls on the tree, the earth, so transparent, then shiny, like crystal, like a beautiful jade, like a broken silver, like a diamond, as if we wear a jewelry. what! The autumn of the hometown is so beautiful, let me love!
The autumn of the hometown is a beautiful season and is a harvest season. The chrysanthemum in the garden opened, colorful, pink, golden, purple, snow, you dont let me, I dont let you, compete, exude a burst of fragrance. On the hillside, the golden wild chrysanthemum is a large piece of open, and many bees have come to honey.
The autumn leaves have changed over the wind, the color is changed. The leaves of larch, poplar, and humid becomes golden, pear, apricot trees, and maple leaves turned into red, autumn wind blowing, film deciduous, like colorful butterflies, flirting. The leaf of the hills on the wall is translucent, and it is like a group of flames in burning. The apples in the orchard ripe, red, like a small lantern hanging, yellow orange pears like a hug, it looks straight to the water. The grape on the rack is like a pearl agate, crystal clear, and look good. In the field, there is a harmful scene, the fire-red sorghum, the golden beans, and the laughs of the smile, the big and fat, the peasant, is busy harvesting crops. The autumn of the hometown is a harvest season.
夏姑娘悄悄地走了，秋姑娘唱着歌儿飞来了。她伴着秋雨，给劳碌的人们带来了丝丝凉意。
Miss Xia left quietly, and Miss Qiu came singing. With the autumn rain, she brought coolness to the toiling people.
秋天是一个忙碌的季节。稻子黄了苹果红了鱼儿肥了……。蜜蜂和蚂蚁也开始忙着储藏过冬的食物。到处都是丰收的'景象，到处都是忙碌的身影。
Autumn is a busy season. Rice is yellow, apple is red, fish is fat. Bees and ants are also busy storing food for the winter. Everywhere is the scene of harvest, everywhere is busy figure.
秋天是一个美丽的季节。天空更蓝了，蔚蓝的天空中一丝云也没有。天空中南飞的大雁，好像在对我说：“小朋友，再见！我们要到温暖的南方去了，明年春天再回来跟你们玩耍。”
Autumn is a beautiful season. The sky is bluer. There is no cloud in the blue sky. The wild geese flying in the middle and south of the sky seem to say to me: "goodbye, little friend! We are going to the warm south, and we will come back to play with you next spring. "
美丽的秋菊五颜六色千姿百态，在凉爽的秋风中竞相开放。令人啧啧称奇。
The beautiful autumn chrysanthemums are colorful and open in the cool autumn wind. Its amazing.
我们也背着书包，迈着轻快的脚步，呼吸着好像被过滤过的`新鲜空气到学校去报名，准备迎接一个新的学期。
We also carry our schoolbags and take a brisk step, breathing fresh air as if filtered, to sign up for a new semester.
啊！美丽的秋天，我爱你！
Ah! Beautiful autumn, I love you!
Some people like the vibrant spring and summer, others like mountains in winter. But i love the charming autumn.
Autumn girl arrived, small leaves left the tree. Pieces of yellow leaves floated slowly in the wind. They came to the orchard, there are red apples, yellow pears, crystal grapes and so on. The small leaves said with smile:" autumn is harvest season!" This is a fruit of the ocean, autumn girl really wanted to pick it up to taste.
Autumn girl finally came to the garden, the lawn put on the yellow new clothes, some chrysanthemum wore yellow dress which covered with golden curls.
What a beautiful season!
Autumn is a beautiful season, let us enjoy it!
From home to the yard, fresh air fluttered.A gust blows from you, blowing the big tree, the big tree sways in the wind, like then, the osmanthus revealed its beautiful and cute cheeks, and it was also distributed from time to time!Maple leaves from the tree, the fire is red, beautiful!Sha sand sand, Sha sand sand What is this sound?Oh, it turned out to be autumn rain in playing the piano.咚咚..咚What is this sound?Ah, original, apple, orange, persimmon u0026 hellip; u0026 hellip; you squeeze me, fight people to pick it!The grass is replaced with autumn clothes, the earth is golden, and autumn is more beautiful.
There are also many beautiful places in autumn, let us go together!
I Love Autumn
I like autumn. I love the falling leaves in autumn. They cover the ground with golden yellow. When you walk on them, they rustle beneath your feet, just as if they are singing to you. I know trees get ready for their next year s rebirth by doing this, so I enjoy them without any sad feelings. The fields in autumn are fruity. People are easy to have good mood in a harvest season. So can t autumn sights bring happiness to us as well?
我喜欢秋天。我喜欢秋天的落叶，铺在地上金黄一片，踩上去沙沙作响。我知道那是树木为来年春天的`重生卸掉包袱，所以我去欣赏它，不带有任何哀伤的情绪。
Do not know how long the effect, as if the fight was a nervous gradually revealing the known, the field from its broad chest in long plume from the atmosphere on the slopes and there is water ongenerally spread at the Qingming, round trees and crops have begun to sway in the breeze, the leaves become calm and. Dew back in the early morning and evening wetting the ridge, quietly put up the field. Lu Lan also came upquietly afloat, no longer go back to the valley. Although the sun is still bright, but the pain is no longer the backbone of Sunburn people become, Kiyosumi, as if it was weak, and can not be distilled into a field, it is the field of reconciliation and the like; ... ... Autumn is here!
Scorching summer quietly but go to, the air crisp autumn has come. In the cool autumn orchard fruits, look, red apple is like fat doll smiled at us on the branches; Pomegranate also in the tree quietly opened smile; Sweet persimmon on fruit trees sway in the wind; A string of grapes, purple in red, glittering and translucent get rid of is appeared, asing if is a string of purple pearls; Yellow, orange stand proudly on the high branch, Bob; Hawthorn trees filled with the purple fruits, hiding behind the thick leaves, scenery, like a shy little girl. The autumn crop is a harvest scene, good harvest. Dance with the autumn wind, in the field of heads of grain. Looked from a distance, moved back, like a golden sea. Autumn, autumn insect rushed to sing. Crickets, guo guo, cicadas... Yet, formed a autumn sonata, they added infinite joy for autumn. Silkworms in the middle of the leaves, constantly "cicada" "cicada" sound, playing a song of harmony "to know"; Des sauterelles jump around in the bushes, jams while there was a gentle "guo guo" sound, as if in play hide and seek with people. Autumn is the harvest season, is the season of joy, harvest and joy told us that we are not and then move forward.
Summer baby playful way to go, girl autumn is coming! She brought a lot of gifts!Autumn girl came to the fields, her fingers gently point, the magic happened! Become a golden field! Shore came the joy of aloe bloom, aloe open! Some full; some did not open; some only opened a little; some full up! Hush! Listen, leaves the baby left the branch, her arms and went back to the tree! Leaves baby, he flew side edge dance! From a distance it looked like a falling leaf butterfly dancing! Wow, vegetable fields can be a real buzz it! Cabbage like a princess wearing a gorgeous elegant dress! Lush green onions also can not wait to greet the arrival of autumn girl, they also put on a coat made of gold! Look, the grass also poked his head. Desperately put on golden clothes. Seen from a distance like a golden carpet! Clear streams as usual. However, some more noble gold and less elegant green. Moss Creek in autumn in order to welcome the arrival of the girl also wore a yellow skirt. The river fish shrimp are hiding. He seemed to play hide and seek girl and autumn too! Look, mom dandelion shore is bid farewell and children too! Because they must rely on the wind to her mother to travel with them too!Autumn field golden ocean, autumn fields are bustling world, the fall of the field is happy scenery. Why such a beautiful autumn? Autumn beauty is by the sweat of the farmers precious. Time return.
Where is autumn? Fall in the golden nature.
You see, the earth is covered with golden leaves, the earth is like a golden carpet. Red apples, hanging on the branches, as if a little dolls hide in the leaves and we play games; persimmon red, like a small lantern.
Ah! Autumn is really beautiful.
It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day, the sky was clear and serene, and naturethat rich and olden livery which we always associate with the idea of abund(wore) ance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tendered kink had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple and scarlet. Streaming files of wild ducks began to make their appearance high in the air; the bark of the squirrel might be heard from the groves of beach and hickory nuts, and the pensive whistle of the quail at intervals from the neighboring stubble-field.
The small birds were taking their farewell banquets. In the fullness of their revelry, they fluttered, chirping and frolicking, from bush to bush, and tree to tree, capricious from the very profusion and variety around them. There was the honest cock-robin the favorite game of stripling sportsmen, with its loud querulous note; and the twittering blackbirds flying the sable clouds; and the golden-winged woodpecker, with his crimson crest, his broad black gorget, and splendid plumage; and the cedar bird, with its red-tipped wings and yellow-tipped tail, and its little monteiro cap of feathers; and the blue-jay, that noisy coxcomb, in his gay lightblue coat and white under-clothes; screaming and chattering, nodding and bobbing and bowing, and pretending to be on good terms with every songster of the grove.
Autumn is a beautiful season, let us enjoy it!
From home to the yard, fresh air fluttered.A gust blows from you, blowing the big tree, the big tree sways in the wind, like then, the osmanthus revealed its beautiful and cute cheeks, and it was also distributed from time to time!Maple leaves from the tree, the fire is red, beautiful!Sha sand sand, Sha sand sand What is this sound?Oh, it turned out to be autumn rain in playing the piano.咚咚..咚What is this sound?Ah, original, apple, orange, persimmon u0026 hellip; u0026 hellip; you squeeze me, fight people to pick it!The grass is replaced with autumn clothes, the earth is golden, and autumn is more beautiful.
There are also many beautiful places in autumn, let us go together!
书香门第
