Qiu se Chu yi composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone must have been exposed to composition, which is a kind of verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my composition for the first day of autumn. Welcome to share.

People often say: "Autumn is golden, gorgeous and full of vitality." But the autumn colors on our campus are the strongest.

Autumn is golden. The grass is yellow, like a golden carpet. The wild flowers on the carpet are dotted, like waves on the waves, and a golden surge passes by. The floret shyly hides under the grass waves, but occasionally pokes its head out curiously. Pieces of golden leaves fell happily from the tree, without regret or sadness. "Green leaves will grow again next year" is their "mantra". An old teacher stood in front of them thoughtfully, as if he were a golden leaf. It seems that in order to join the golden ranks, the sun radiates golden light in response to the summer heat, which is in harmony with the autumn wind.

Autumn is gorgeous. Needless to say, wild flowers in full bloom, unyielding pine and cypress, Jiao Ying reluctantly flew away from the campus, and some unknown flowers in the garden were still fighting for beauty. The chrysanthemum, which is proud of frost and snow, is interesting. Tall branches are like the waist of a slim girl, and the blooming petals spread out one by one until golden stamens are exposed, with some pollen on them, such as a beautiful woman with heavy makeup. A breeze blew, and the flowers swayed with the wind, even the weeping willows in spring were worse. Osmanthus fragrans smells good. I can smell the fragrance of osmanthus in the distance. It goes straight into your nose and can't be ignored. Like a diligent host, it is hard for you to refuse this enthusiasm.

Autumn on campus is full of vitality. You see, on the playground, the basketball players' hands seem to touch the magnets, and they are fighting for each other, which will definitely remind you of the sports health of holding the gold cup; On the table tennis table, the silver ball bounces back and forth; On the volleyball court, naughty volleyball tumbled into unexpected space and blossomed; On the grass, students are sitting and lying, rolling, kicking a few balls, running several times, holding several times of hide-and-seek ... There is the sound of reading in the classroom. Meditate hard in the examination room; The songs in the music class echoed in the campus. ...

The strongest autumn colors are always on campus!

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the charming autumn has quietly arrived. The sky is as blue as the sea. White clouds are like sailing in John Young's canoe, floating slowly on the "water". Rows of geese, like a victorious team, spread their wings and flew south.

Look, an autumn wind is blowing, and the hillside is red. It is a fiery maple leaf, like a sunset glow, like an autumn cloud. The chrysanthemums opened, and countless filiform petals rolled out of the stamens, just like a little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. It is so gorgeous and exquisite. The autumn wind is blowing, and the mirror-clear lake is also rippling around. The grass on the grass beach has turned yellow, as if laying a golden carpet for heaven and earth.

Autumn rain has a lingering personality. It often falls underground all day, like a slow painter or an unpredictable magician, dressing up autumn colors on the canvas of heaven and earth. After the baptism of autumn rain, golden rice tidied up the "hair" that has been messy. When the river saw the light rain, it jumped more happily. They merged into one, sang cheerful songs and ran to the sea together.

In the field, it is even more lively. Sorghum shook his golden head, and Mountain View nodded like a drunkard and said, "Cooked, cooked." Soybean was overjoyed to see this bumper harvest. You see, as soon as he doesn't pay attention to his fake smile, all he hears is a crack. Naughty beans scrambled to jump out of the pod and enjoy the good time in autumn. In the orchard, many fruits bend the branches, which is really fascinating. Apples are blue and pink, and they taste crisp and sweet. Grape stands are densely covered with clusters of crystal clear grapes, white like agate, red like ruby, purple like amethyst and black like jet, all of which are beautiful. Oranges covered with branches are even more gratifying. One by one, they force your eyes. Green is very attractive. I can't help but pick one to relieve my appetite. The petals are full and sweaty, sweet and sour, with endless aftertaste. So you ate a meal with an open stomach, but unfortunately the content was limited and you couldn't enjoy it.

In the face of this gratifying harvest season, I am always full of excitement and reverie from my heart. If I were a poet, I must present the most beautiful poem to praise this beautiful autumn.

I like beautiful spring, hot summer and cold winter, but I prefer colorful autumn.

On Sunday, my mother and I couldn't help going to Chunrong Park to enjoy autumn scenery.

When I came here, the first thing I saw was a large piece of golden yellow. Looking closer, it turned out to be a ginkgo tree. Ginkgo trees have many colors, such as light yellow, dark yellow, light green and dark green. A gust of autumn wind blows, and countless leaves fall, like flocks of butterflies flying in the air.

The autumn wind brought me a fragrance, which made me feel refreshed. I followed the fragrance, ah, it was osmanthus! Graceful osmanthus trees flourish, and among the dark green leaves, there are lovely small osmanthus flowers, like shy little girls, looming, sometimes hiding, and sometimes showing half a face.

By the clear river, Miss Liu is combing her golden braid. The lawn by the river is yellow in some places and green in some places, which looks like a yellow-green carpet on the ground from a distance. The grass basks in the sun with dew!

On the hillside, in a dense pine forest, there was a cheerful cry of birds. Along a winding path and through a bamboo forest, I saw a sea of flowers, colorful flowers, including red, yellow, purple and white ... I know yellow and purple, yellow is called wild chrysanthemum, and purple is called lavender. Next to the flowers, there are trees covered with red mountain fruits. Red fruits are like many red pearls.

At the top of the mountain, I saw a flaming maple forest, and pieces of maple leaves stretched out on the tree like "little hands". I can't help thinking of the poem "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February flowers".

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, I saw a little green against yellow, a touch of yellow against red, especially beautiful against the blue sky!

Autumn is colorful, just like my colorful dream, so I love autumn, and I love autumn in my hometown more!

The hot summer has cooked the earth, and the cool autumn girl walks to the world with a cheerful rhythm.

When the autumn wind blows, in an instant, the earth is covered with the golden coat that Miss Qiu carefully understands. It's golden and beautiful! Leaves. Also dyed with beautiful golden costumes, the wind blows, freely rustling in the air, and finally, quietly spread on the ground. The fruit trees are full of fat fruits, and the fruit is so heavy that the trunk is almost out of breath. Naughty children can't stop to climb the tree, pick those sweet and big fruits, stuff them into their mouths one by one, eat them with relish and love to eat.

Autumn brings warmth to the world and a bumper harvest, which can make the farmer's uncle in the field busy!

Looking at this large piece of golden rice, the farmer uncle is not only happy, but also tired. Even though he was sweating profusely, he was still smiling, wearing a straw hat and a sickle in his hand, working hard in this wide field. "Cutting grass at noon, sweating like a pig" is not to describe the hard work of farmers' uncles in cutting rice?

Of course, the scenery in the field is also beautiful! Paddy shook his head in space and stood out as if welcoming a beautiful autumn girl. Sorghum stands tall and straight in the field, guarding this golden field like a firm guardian. The wheat bent heavily down the kiln and lowered its head, but this did not sweep their sex. Look! They are grinning and joking! Some people even show their heads like Bao Lei and can't wait to see this strange world. While the corn is sitting beside it happily, with a panoramic view of all the beautiful scenery.

Autumn, although there is no colorful spring, there are no flowers in spring, but it depicts something better than spring, people's hard work, all kinds of fields, a thriving scene, which makes people feel relaxed and memorable!

Autumn is a beautiful word. It is not only a sentence, but also a painting and a poem. When it comes to autumn, people invariably answer the harvest season. It is true that you stand on a high place and look into the distance: the rolling wheat waves keep rolling under the teasing of the autumn wind; Farmers also cut hard fruits with sickles in the fields. Autumn is a happy season for farmers. Autumn is still a beautiful season. Its beauty is not as shy as spring, as hot as summer and as pure as winter.

Its beauty is mature and rational, the sky is clean and free of impurities, and clouds and sand are scattered in the sky at will. Occasionally, I can see one or two kites flying in the wind, and the beautiful kites are taken away and disappear into the air with great effort. Whose kite is this? The color of autumn is monotonous gold, simple and gorgeous. The leaves are yellow and the wheat field is yellow. It seems that Miss Qiu dyed everything in its favorite color.

Walking on the avenue in autumn, a cool autumn wind blows and it feels very cool. It can be said that the autumn wind is bleak and autumn is crisp. The fallen leaves on the big tree fell one by one, bid farewell to this colorful world, and the bees also hid. The little squirrel picked up the pinecones one by one. I don't know if she saw me or if Miss Qiu hid shyly. Chrysanthemums are in full bloom on the roadside, and elegant flowers are blooming in the autumn wind. Soon, autumn rain came. When I got home, I looked out of the window and saw the ox hair-like raindrops hitting the yellow leaves, making a crisp sound, and the raindrops played beautiful music like hands.

After listening to a piece of music, I was intoxicated. After the rain, I went out to breathe the fresh air mixed with the smell of grain, which was refreshing. The water drops on the eaves tinkled in the puddle, and dogs barked in the countryside in the distance. After the rain, autumn is quieter, and the cold wind blows off the leaves. The baby hid under the arms of the tree because he felt cold. I was shivering in the cold, too, but I was happy. I picked up a leaf with clear texture and put it on the tip of my nose. I smelled a faint earthy smell and flowed into my heart.

Time flies in the evening with autumn. It's time for me to say goodbye to the beautiful autumn colors. They waved like me. It's especially comfortable to get into a warm quilt at night. I think, what will happen tomorrow autumn?

With the slow autumn wind passing over the treetops, the leaves will fall with the wind and dance in the air like butterflies; The wind sighs gently, sighing a faint fragrance, faint, thick, and gradually seeping into the heart and spleen. Slowly, the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, like the fragrance of grains and mushrooms. After hard exploration and constant search, I can recognize that the thick floral fragrance is sweet-scented osmanthus with a fragrance of ten miles. So clear, so rich, as if not the fragrance of flowers, but the fragrance of autumn, so floating in this sea of people.

I kept searching and thinking before I knew the source of the flowers.

I walked alone on a dark path, next to a sea of fire. Only an umbrella-shaped osmanthus tree stands beside the path, emitting the green of life. Between the leaves, yellow dots loomed among the green leaves.

Although it is not as gorgeous as roses, nor as tall and straight as poplars, it just opens quietly in that green, quietly, without that arrogant momentum and attractive charm. It just exudes its fragrance between heaven and earth, and its simple temperament is only silently dedicated to autumn.

The arrival of autumn symbolizes harvest, which means the return after paying; The falling of leaves, the opening of Guangxi and the withering of flowers indicate the arrival of autumn. Pale yellow clusters, wisps, strings hidden in the green, looming, as if nothing. Rows of neat flaming trees, flaming leaves and yellow flowers are falling in the calm of autumn wind. The trees are dotted with yellow, falling with the wind, and their last faint fragrance floats in the wind.

Floating into the palm of your hand, quietly lying on the tip of your nose, greedily sucking the fragrance, feeling the breath of autumn, your mood can't help but seem to have a good understanding of life, and the flowers are more beautiful and fragrant. It's just a season. In the end, it will turn into sand and be classified as dust.

Autumn is doomed to pass, but flowers, leaves, green, red and yellow will all go with the wind. The loneliness of autumn will be buried in winter, and the whiteness of snow will eventually disappear, or it will become a piece of dust and never return, and the fresh green will return with the spring breeze. ...

Autumn composition 7 Nanhu Park is full of vitality in spring, thriving in summer, bleak and cold in winter and refreshing and pleasant in autumn.

You see, under the sunshine, the lake in Nanhu Park shines like satin, and a slight wind blows gently, making the lake "bloom" like a child's dimple. It's raining, the lake is covered with gauze, and small raindrops hit Grandpa Hu. It seems that I haven't seen Grandpa Hu for a long time, and I want to play with Grandpa Hu! The weeping willows by the lake bowed their heads and combed her slender hair in front of the mirror-like lake. She found that her hair changed from green to yellow, and she couldn't help feeling a little depressed: Are you too tired? Otherwise, how can good hair turn yellow? On the shore of the lake, a stone road stretches into the distance. On this side of the road, the Walls are having a dance. The flower fairy is surrounded by big trees. Look, look. Morning glory appeared. They are holding purple speakers, wearing elegant light purple dresses and playing autumn dance music. Some chrysanthemum fairies wear lovely rose skirts, some elegant pale pink dresses, some gorgeous orange dresses, and some exquisite pale yellow dresses ... Osmanthus fragrans is not weak, although small, but its "Osmanthus fragrans thyme" is amazing. The sweet-scented osmanthus fairy wears perfume desperately, and it makes people drunk if they don't drink it. On the other side of the road, betel nut trees stand on the lawn like soldiers, with withered yellow leaves hanging under the green leaves, just like clusters of yellow ribbons on military uniforms, and they are somewhat gentlemanly in power. Under the betel nut tree, the lawn is not as green and delicate as spring, nor as dense as summer, nor as sparse as winter. There is no green, but it is a very subtle feeling with yellow in the green and green in the yellow. A gust of wind blew and I saw the petals of Bauhinia dancing like butterflies and falling to the ground. It is really "turning into spring mud to protect flowers"! Autumn adds gorgeous colors and brings a lot of fun to Nanhu Park. I love you, autumn in Nanhu!

Autumn has come, autumn has come, the earth has put on new clothes, autumn girls have brought rich fruits and coolness, and farmers have ushered in a bumper harvest! What will the autumn colors in the forest taste like?

Looking around, it is a golden ocean. When the wind blows, the waves roll on the sea. Come closer, like a fluffy golden carpet, soft, come closer, like dancing many butterflies.

The fairyland-like forest urged me to get close to it.

Walking into the forest, the carpet at the foot made a crunchy sound of "click" and "click", and several butterflies flying overhead stopped at the top of the head. There is a ginkgo forest in front, and Ginkgo biloba leaves are the real "Huang Die". Ginkgo biloba leaves are small and exquisite, just like handfuls of small fans, bringing a burst of coolness to the earth. Autumn wind blows gently, and pieces of ginkgo leaves dance as if to welcome me.

After bidding farewell to Ginkgo biloba, I came to Fenglin again. From a distance, the maple forest is like a fire, burning red. Take a closer look, and it turns out to be countless fiery "palms".

The most beautiful forest is osmanthus forest. Far away, you can smell the thick osmanthus fragrance. The lush green leaves are mixed with a little golden osmanthus, which is really "a little yellow in evergreen trees" No, it's not just gold. Look, isn't there a osmanthus tree with small red and silver osmanthus trees over there? Small osmanthus, like an elf, jumps and swings among leaves. They are very happy, because they are all smiling, so bright. A closer look shows that osmanthus fragrans is smaller than melon seeds, and most of them are four petals. They are surrounded by a dozen small flowers, forming a round golden (or red and silver) ball. The two are closely linked and seem inseparable, so they seem to be "combined". When the wind blows, the sweet-scented osmanthus smells, which makes me feel refreshed. The smell is so refreshing and pleasant.

I will never forget the refreshing sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance!

The autumn colors in the natural forest are really beautiful! I love autumn. It's crisp in autumn, with light clouds and light winds, and there are hundreds of trees competing for each other. Autumn makes the forest more vibrant.