Fourth grade autumn composition

In daily study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my composition in the fall of grade four. Welcome everyone to learn from it. I hope it helps you.

1 in the city, when rows of ginkgo orchards, with a little yellow stone and autumn green, quietly come.

When I came to my grandmother's house in the country, I really felt that autumn was around us.

Walking along a country road, the wild chrysanthemums on the roadside are in full bloom in twos and threes, light blue, golden yellow and white, emitting delicate fragrance. I can't help lifting my nose and taking a deep breath. ...

The fields on both sides of the path are golden yellow, which is the color of rice ears. They dance with the wind, as if welcoming autumn. There is a small piece of land near the rice field, which is full of tall and straight corn. They are nodding and bowing, as if to bid farewell to summer.

Tired of walking, just lie on the lawn and watch the blue sky. The autumn sky is blue, so high and so far away. The sky is dotted with several floating clouds, fluttering and drifting away. ...

After a good rest, I went back to my grandmother's house. She planted a pomegranate tree and a fig tree in her yard. Pomegranate trees are covered with pomegranates, some with yellow in green and some with red in yellow; The fig tree is short, its leaves are fat, and figs are green and round, smaller than table tennis.

At this time, grandma came back with some persimmons in her hand and said with a smile, "When the persimmons on other people's trees are ripe, just pick some and put them in the rice jar for a few days."

Autumn is a colorful season, but also a fruitful season.

The passionate summer has passed, and the autumn when the rice is mature and steady is close behind. In autumn, the leaves put on three beautiful and unique new clothes: orange, yellow and red. When they fall, they seem to be dancing, showing colorful new clothes, changing the curtains of the earth into new colors and telling people that autumn is coming.

The ever-changing autumn is the farmer's favorite. He ripens rice and gives farmers a bumper year. Sparrows eating rice are like tasters, scrambling to be the first guests. The reeds in Yangming Mountain are white, which is really spectacular! The autumn wind blows, like a dragon rolling on the reed, standing in the distance, the reed growing on the vast hill makes me relaxed and happy. And our important festival, Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon is round like a big yellow ball, and with sparkling stars, the night sky is particularly beautiful. The beauty of autumn cannot be described in words.

The weather in autumn is very refreshing, neither too hot nor too cold, which makes people feel very comfortable and comfortable. Autumn leaves, red and yellow, will not be too bright. Just go out for a walk in autumn. The mood will gradually calm down, making people want to stop and enjoy autumn scenery and immerse themselves in the cool air. With the fallen leaves, it seems to be in a painting. At night, the hazy moonlight in the sky reminds people of the poet's nostalgia for the past No wonder many elegies are about autumn scenery. These unimaginable beautiful wonders will make people forget to sleep and eat! This is also the reason why I gradually fall in love with autumn.

In short, autumn is like a good student's report card, full of joy of harvest, which reminds me of the true meaning of "no pains, no gains" and makes me feel the beauty of autumn. I hope everyone can enjoy autumn every year.

Time is like a passer-by, rushing forward and never stopping. A few days ago, the weather was sultry. After several autumn rains, passers-by took away the sultry heat and the weather gradually cooled down. The noisy cicada was also quietly blown away by the autumn wind. That night, crickets jingled in the grass, not them. Leaves began to wither, and the sky began to make me feel bright blue and open. Autumn comes to us with golden colors and cheerful steps.

You see, the green hills are dripping green, the green water is gurgling, and the paths in the mountains are so beautiful everywhere. Looking up, the overlapping mountains are full of pines and cypresses, among which some yellow autumn leaves are hidden, and the hillside is also stained with autumn. The winding stone steps on the mountain are looming like a long snake crawling in the forest. God, the blue image has been painted with watercolor, and there are some floating clouds in the sky. What a wonderful painting.

A gust of autumn wind brought a little coolness, and the air was still so fresh and humid. This kind of wind makes me feel refreshed and energetic. I greedily absorb all the best things-sunshine, breeze, streams, birds, grass and shade ... I sit on the stone bench by the roadside, enjoying the taste of nature, and a faint fragrance of flowers seeps into my heart. I am humming a tune, looking for that faint fragrance in the air ... Autumn wind is like a magic brush, drawing leaves. The autumn wind also brought crisp birdsong, which was pleasant and euphemistic. Looking up at the blue sky, far away and pure ... there are a group of little pigeons screaming and flapping their wings in the distance, crossing the transparent blue sky, indicating the prosperity and peace of autumn!

Time, may you walk slowly, I want to keep this beautiful scene-it's cool and autumn!

Tired for a season, the tired summer had to drag the reluctant steps and walk slowly by people. Although we can see autumn soon, summer is still unwilling to dissipate its last heat regardless.

The shadow of autumn is getting clearer and clearer. It rained last night, rustling on the ground, accompanied by the wind banging on the window lattice, knocking down countless branches and semi-yellow and semi-green leaves. When I went out the next morning, a little coolness penetrated into my body. Even that thin coat can't resist the obvious coolness. So I had to go home, turn out the thick cotton-padded jacket in the corner, put it on my body, put on a scarf, and then walked slowly to school. As the saying goes, "an autumn rain brings a cold", and it happens!

On the third morning, I woke up and walked on the path covered with plane leaves, and there was a kind of gold that penetrated into people's hearts!

I picked up a plane tree leaf and looked at it. It is golden, not a trace of green, so light, so bright, so yellow! That kind of yellow can melt people's hearts and make people feel relaxed and happy. This is simply written by Du Mu.

"Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February!" !

Inadvertently, the geese are also ready to fly south. At that time, there were "people" and "zigzag" teams from time to time, and geese flew south in the blue sky. Occasionally, a few rays of cool breeze and Buddha's light pass by. What a rare autumn day!

In my impression, autumn is always so high, so clean, so refreshing and so bright! Speaking of autumn, I can't help but feel comfortable and unrestrained, just like Liu Yuxi's "Autumn is sad and lonely, I say autumn wins spring!"

In September, autumn comes to us with light steps.

Gradually, the temperature dropped. The cool wind drove away the heat of summer, and brought clear sky and fruitful autumn to Wan Li. And autumn rain.

It didn't rain long, and everything became hazy under the rain. Rain is like a thin, transparent and elegant gauze. The rain drummed down and the wind became cold, gently covering the earth. The weather is colder, autumn is crisp and autumn is stronger. After the autumn rain, the air is particularly fresh, the sky is noble and clean, like spotless glass, but with a shallow transparent blue.

I like autumn. This season gives me a feeling of deja vu. Autumn exudes a charming fragrance, which is unique and makes me feel so refreshing and intoxicated. Autumn is so bleak, leaves are falling, tree trunks are swaying in the wind, and yellow grass is swaying in the autumn wind. I think this may be a bleak beauty!

In early autumn, it is yellow-green. On the hillside, the grass is everywhere, and the green is yellow. In the Woods, the fallen leaves fall one after another, curled and dried up, like flying butterflies. Autumn wind is a naughty child. It brings autumn to the quiet valleys, fields and forests. ...

I look forward to autumn, because she is so charming.

I like spring with flowers and birds, I like hot summer, I like snowy winter, but I prefer autumn with rich fruits.

In the crisp autumn, Apple's younger brother secretly sprayed orange sister's perfume on himself, which attracted people's attention. Some grapes wear red skirts and some wear purple clothes, as if arguing about which dress is more beautiful. Sorghum blushed and rice bent over with laughter.

The leaves of ginkgo trees in the forest are like handfuls of small fans. It blew away the hot summer days, and the leaves of the wind tree were like stamps. It is it that invites cool autumn.

Autumn is the best time for Ye Ge and Hua Jie to skydive. Leaves and flowers fall together to form a long carpet, which is soft and fragrant.

Animals are preparing food for winter. In autumn, bears eat and drink every day, and their bellies are round like a big ball, so they hibernate. Ants look for food in droves.

The farmer's uncle is busy harvesting grain, followed by a group of cheerful children. Some of them bent down to pick up wheat, while others chased and played in the fields.

Miss Qiu, you are a great painter. You painted all the trees with beautiful colors. You are also an excellent musician, playing touching music with wind and rain. What a beautiful autumn girl! I love this beautiful and mature autumn.

The scenery of autumn makes people linger, so I love autumn, its crisp autumn, its beauty and its fruitful results.

It's fall here. In the early morning, when the first bright sunshine shone on the earth, a golden paddy field in that field caught people's eyes. Look at the trees on that mountain. The leaves are a little yellow, a little red and a little green. These colors blend together to make the mountain more beautiful. The cool autumn wind blows through the golden rice fields, as if to say, "Autumn is coming! Autumn is coming! " This wonderful sound and beautiful scenery constitute a highlight of autumn.

At noon in autumn, the wind is a little slower and the rustling sound is reduced. Rice is no longer a faint golden light in the morning, but seems to be a golden light that stings people's eyes when countless suns fall to the ground. Looking around, the golden light is shining, and you can't tell where the sky is and where the earth is.

In the afternoon and autumn, the wind is strong again, as if a monster were going to engulf the whole earth, and the rustling sound became stronger. It is no longer that kind of beautiful voice, but a harsh noise that makes people upset. The noise is very loud, spreading around like rolling lightning.

Beautiful, spectacular, such a beautiful scenery does not make people linger?

Autumn fourth grade composition 8 Summer father-in-law left gently, and Autumn teacher followed her footsteps closely and trotted to the world.

As a careless painter, she accidentally knocked over the palette while painting pastoral scenery. Red is sprinkled on the apples. Apple cried happily, "Great! I have a new coat! " Even sorghum turns red like a drunk; Purple, sprinkled on grapes. The grapes also cried happily: "Yeah!" I have new clothes, too! Really beautiful! Ginkgo biloba leaves are like a small fan. Fan, fan, fan away the summer heat. Maple leaves are like a stamp, floating and floating. It is cool in autumn! Aunt Qiu walked into the orchard. Apples turned into red lanterns, grapes into purple pearls, and pomegranates quietly turned into dahongpao. It was beautiful.

Aunt Qiu walked into the field, turning over the endless golden yellow of the wild. The rice has grown tall, the seedlings are mature, the wheat is laughing, the corn is bent with laughter, and the sorghum is red. The farmer's uncle is happy to see it!

Aunt Qiu walked into the garden and saw only yellow chrysanthemums. She used a little magic to turn chrysanthemums into colorful ones, including pink, purple, pink and orange chrysanthemums. By the way, I also changed some roses, which look beautiful!

Looking up at the blue sky, I see that the sky is lovely, bright and unrestrained. Suddenly, there was a cry of wild geese in the distance. Oh, these geese are going back to the south for the winter. I saw them fly to the wider sky with their wives and children!

Composition Evaluation: This article is a landscape composition describing autumn scenery. The article compares autumn to a "careless painter" and writes the color change of autumn scenery as "accidentally knocking over the palette". The metaphor is novel, and the whole language is vivid and infectious.

Autumn has come, and even the sunshine is not so dazzling, and it is warmly attached to the body. The earth seems to be covered with a layer of golden gauze, and it floats around with the cool and pleasant autumn wind, as if Miss Qiu is dancing.

Miss Qiu came, and she went into the Woods with a sigh of relief. Leaves fall from the tree one by one, flying up and down in the air like beautiful butterflies. It's like Miss Qiu scattering handfuls of colorful petals in the air, dancing gracefully in the air, and sometimes clapping her hands, as if welcoming Miss Qiu.

Miss Qiu is here. She blew into the field, and the crops in the field were ripe. The golden rice bent down and the sorghum blushed with laughter. The fields are full of excitement, and there are bumper harvests everywhere. This coke ruined the farmers' uncles who had worked hard for a year. Their faces are full of smiles, and their hearts are definitely sweeter than eating honey.

The sky is blue as a wash, and a few white clouds are sometimes like waves, sometimes like feathers, sometimes like geese flying south in a row, and then in a herringbone shape, making a loud cry and flying south, as if to say to us, "Let's meet again next spring."

Miss Qiu came to the forest with a sigh of relief. The small animals in the forest began to get busy. Look, the little hedgehog came under the fruit tree, rolled with full fruits on his back and went home happily. Little squirrels are standing on the tree and discussing how to store food for the winter.

The scenery in autumn is really beautiful!

Autumn composition 10 Autumn has arrived, and the air is filled with golden joy. I walked out of the house, looking for the footprints of autumn.

I walked to the mountain, and a gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves were yellow. The slowly falling autumn leaves fly up and down like butterflies. Yellow leaves fall and a thick carpet is laid on the ground. The buttonwood tree shook its branches and made a rustling sound, as if to tell people: "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming." At this moment, I heard the footsteps of autumn.

I came to the stadium again. Look, there is a harvest scene in the field: sorghum blushes; Corn shows yellow pearls; Cotton spits out snow-white cotton peaches; Xiaomi smiled and bent over, and the farmer's uncle was also happy from ear to ear. There are pears, golden oranges and purple grapes in Huang Chengcheng ... Everyone is scrambling to jump into the basket. At this time, I saw the shadow of autumn.

Unconsciously, I came to the garden again. Here, I can clearly see autumn, and she is smiling at me. The apricot blossoms have fallen, but the chrysanthemums have blossomed. There are red, white and yellow ... red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay, and white is like snow, competing to open, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

Ah, autumn, I praise you! You are a harvest season, and you are a beautiful season. I love you, autumn!

Autumn Fourth Grade Composition 1 1 The hot summer has passed, and we have welcomed the magician who loves beauty-Autumn Girl.

Miss Qiu came to the field with a magic wand, conjured up a comb and combed the field in order. She conjured a magic pen and decorated the fields with splendor. Sorghum blushed and smiled, and a wine song was brewing in his heart; The corn is holding the red tassel happily, forgetting the troubles of a summer.

Miss Qiu came to the country road, brushed it and turned it into a world of chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums are colorful, including red, white and yellow ... They compete with each other and their fragrance attracts passers-by.

Miss Qiu came to the forest along the path, and the leaves in the forest fell like dancing butterflies to welcome Miss Qiu. The green grass turns yellow, setting off the delicate chrysanthemum. What a different scenery!

Miss Qiu came to the orchard again and smelled the fragrance of fruit from a distance. Miss Qiu went in and saw the pomegranate doll grinning at her. Crystal clear grapes greeted her in purple robes. Apple blushes. Say hello to her. Oranges are dressed in orange, like small lanterns.

Walking in autumn, there is bright sunshine overhead. Pick up a yellow page and quietly collect it. Autumn always smiles at us. Autumn is like a beautiful picture, decorating nature like a big garden. Autumn is really beautiful!

Miss Qiu, I like you and welcome you.

Beginning of autumn this year is different from beginning of autumn in previous years. In previous years, beginning of autumn was very hot, but this year it is very cool. Do you know why? Because there is a "Mei Chaofeng" coming this year.

It's getting cold in summer, and we're welcoming the beginning of autumn. This means the beginning. Beginning of autumn is the 13 of the 24 solar terms, which falls on August 8th or 9th every year. The word "autumn" comes from the words "grain" and "fire" because they represent the meaning of crop maturity. It is a transitional season from hot to cold, and then from cold to cold.

In ancient China, beginning of autumn was divided into three periods: "cool breeze, dew and cicada." This means that after beginning of autumn, people will feel cool when it is windy, and the wind at this time is different from the hot air in summer; Then there will be fog in the morning; And cicadas who feel gloomy and sing in autumn also begin to sing.

Ah, as described by Wang Wei in "Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains": the mountains are empty after the rain and stand in late autumn. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

In autumn, people welcome the harvest season. I exchanged sweat for the fruits of my labor: red apples smiled shyly at people; Crystal purple grapes excitedly report the news of autumn to people; Pears in Huang Chengcheng happily waved to people; The golden rice was bent by the heavy fruit. The farmer's uncle was so happy that his wrinkles were bent with laughter when he saw the bumper harvest. You see, isn't this the scene in Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking along Huangsha Road"? "The bright moon surprises magpie, and the wind is midnight cicada. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that the harvest is good and listen to the frogs.

Autumn, a harvest season, a season full of laughter, a season carrying people's expectations!

Autumn Fourth Grade Composition 13 Going to Qiu Lai in spring, the autumn in my hometown is a colorful painting of Shuidanxia Shili Gallery. In my heart, it is always the most beautiful. Autumn came quietly and came to the fields. Autumn wind blows the earth, and the vast fields are as golden as a huge golden carpet. There are bumper harvests everywhere. There is a wave of rice in the rice fields of Huang Cancan, which is deep and shallow, and the golden color dazzles you.

Looking at the sky, the sky is particularly high and blue, like a blue gem. Rows of northern geese Qi Fei went south, depicting vivid patterns for "gems". The clouds were quiet, the sun was bright, and the autumn wind was light and fragrant. In the field, the farmer's uncle worked hard, and laughter came from the depths of the rice ears from time to time, which formed a harvest symphony with this harmonious autumn wind. ...

Autumn came quietly and came to the stream. The fish and shrimp in the stream are fat and lazy. The stream is full of water, and the waves are shining silver in the sun. Above the stream stands an ancient bridge, whose holes and water reflect a huge pearl. On the bank of the river, the children are holding long fishing rods, waiting quietly and patiently for the fish to bite, naive and naive.

Autumn came quietly and came to the mountains. From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the flaming trees bloom like fire, as red as drunk. Looking from a distance, it seems that a flame is fluttering, and the trees are covered with camouflage clothes, green and red. When they flew by, it swayed as if to say, "Children, we will be green next year. Goodbye. " However, the evergreen pine poplar is still smiling and flourishing. The children rolled in the hay, ran a few times, grabbed a few times and hid. ...

Autumn Fourth Grade Composition 14 Although September in previous years has been counted as autumn, they are still immersed in the heat of summer. However, this September gives me the feeling of early autumn.

Flaming maple leaves, noble chrysanthemums, fragrant osmanthus flowers and colorful scenery of fallen leaves do not seem to belong to September. Only the cool autumn wind accompanied September and sent autumn greetings.

September also opened the prelude for migratory birds to fly to the south for winter. Walking along the path by the stream, you can often see several egrets, strolling in shallow water, carefully looking for small fish. The roadside is covered with green weeds and is beginning to turn yellow.

The early autumn of the mountain stream is so quiet, there is no sound of mountain people plowing in spring, and there is no annoying cicada singing in summer. Tall trees have long gone to nest, and only a few hardworking squirrels are jumping around among the trees to store food for winter. Green lanterns have been hung on citrus, which is in sharp contrast with the red lanterns on persimmon trees. Jujube is also on the market, although it is still shaded by trees, but it means autumn.

Autumn night bursts, dripping on every inch of land, washing away the sultry summer, people's impatience and nature. Even the air has become exceptionally fresh, with a most primitive fragrance, as if everything around it had become pure.

I prefer quiet and distant autumn to bloom in spring, green in summer and snow in winter.

After sunset, I walked alone in the red maple forest. With a burst of autumn wind full of sweet-scented osmanthus, maple leaves fall in profusion, dancing in the air like a dead butterfly. In a blink of an eye, the wind stopped and the path turned into a fiery red like the setting sun. ......

The composition of the fourth grade in autumn 15 leaves accumulated several layers, but I stepped on them, leaving a little dust to realize the composition of autumn. I heard footsteps rustling in the stream in the distance. Autumn has come quietly.

My footsteps stopped by the stream, and I gently lifted the clear stream. In the water, I saw my tired face. Gulp, cool and sweet moisten the thirsty throat. A yellow leaf fluttered gently on the water. I raised the leaf and quietly looked at this old face that has experienced numerous weathers, revealing a little sadness, but after all, "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more."

Turn around and step into the Woods, listening to the rustling of the leaves by the wind, feeling the silence of nature, and experiencing the firmness and magic of life.

At this time, a nameless bird landed on my shoulder, and nature seemed to have completely accepted me; At this moment, I understood that no matter how many medals I won in my life, it was not worth the glory that nature gave me at this moment.

The old roots beside the pavilion are like memories. I asked, who can read its heartbeat?

The wild chrysanthemums under the tree are in bloom. What can it be compared with this towering tree? In my eyes, it is pitiful and humble. However, it proves the equality and greatness of life in nature with tenacity, and smiles and nods frequently in the cool autumn wind. Looking at them, I also smiled. I seem to understand the heartbeat of the old tree.

The fallen leaves have accumulated a layer. This time, I lay down, lying in the arms of autumn, breathing with it.

In this autumn, on this day, at this moment, I realized the beauty of autumn, and I read the heart of autumn.