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Harvest, excellent composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone is familiar with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. What is the composition you have seen? The following is an excellent harvest composition I compiled for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Harvest Excellent Composition 1 At this time, a refreshing and cool autumn wind blew in the sky. At this time, the ground has been covered with golden phoenix leaves. At this time, the leaves of loquat trees spread out in the autumn wind, and the air was full of chill.

Ah! The harvest season has finally arrived!

Autumn is here! She is like a cheerful little girl, smiling in the morning breeze and dancing and laughing in the sky. I gave my best wishes and gifts to all the creatures on the earth.

Look! She gently covered the earth with her skillfully woven golden clothes. Look! She gave the chrysanthemum a box with colored pigments. Look! She gave good wishes, cool autumn wind and small crickets symbolizing beauty and love to our lovely children. ...

You see, she came to the orchard and kissed the fruit tenderly. This is a sweet kiss. Apples burst into smiles, swaying in the branches like rubies. The watery longan smiles at the beautiful autumn girl, and plums, persimmons and a bunch of amethyst-like grapes are crowded on the narrow branches, earning people to pick them!

Look, this is a gift from the beautiful autumn girl.

I sat on the grass, listening to the beautiful music from the wind and watching the beautiful birds. I'm so happy.

Leaves fall gently, like butterflies spreading their wings.

At this moment, Miss Qiu came, and she gently put her warm little hand in my hair! Ah! I play on the grass with the beautiful autumn girl.

We laughed and made noise. Soon, Miss Qiu will go home. I hate to see her. Tomorrow, I will definitely come to this familiar grassland and play with Miss Qiu.

The golden leaves are still fluttering like snowflakes ...

Harvest Excellent Composition 2 Autumn is coming. Xiong Dahe and Xiong Er go to pick fruit together. Xiong Da is carrying the front of the ladder, Xiong Er is carrying the back of the ladder, and two bears, Qi Xin, are carrying the ladder to the orchard together. Xiong Da took the lead and found a fruit tree with the most fruits. The bear put many ladders firmly on this fruit tree. Xiong Da couldn't wait to pick up the fruit. The bears were handed to Xiong Er one by one, and Xiong Er caught them one by one, and then carefully put them into the laundry list. Xiong Er said, "Don't pick it so fast, I can't keep up." Xiong Da said, "I can be faster!" Say that finish Xiong Da quickly picked up the fruit, Xiong Er also quickly picked up the fruit, they were so tired that they gasped.

After an afternoon, the laundry list was still not full, and Xiong Dahe Xiong Er played acrobatics. Xiong Da picked an apple with his left hand and circled it with his right hand. Xiong Er said, "I want to play too!" "Ok, I'll play it for you." Xiong Da said, throwing the apple down. Xiong Er has an apple in his left hand and an apple in his right hand. The apple fell into the laundry list as soon as you cut it. Xiong Er and Xiong Dahe, having a good time, picking fruits. The laundry list was finally full, and Xiong Dahe Xiong Er was so tired that he was sweating. Xiong Da said happily to Xiong Er, "It seems that we won't go hungry again this winter, and we can have a good sleep again." Bear said, "Yes! We won't go hungry this winter. " Say that finish, they happily carry a laundry list and go home.

3 (5) Teacher Gong Xianzhe's comments: The author can observe carefully, grasp the characteristics of small animals and vividly describe their movements, expressions and conversations. The imagination is reasonable, the center is prominent, and the language is full of childlike innocence. Great!

One day in the summer vacation, our family will go to Taoyuan to pick peaches. At the entrance of Taoyuan, at first glance, Taoyuan is like a green ocean, and ripe peaches are like the embellishment of the "ocean". So this peach garden is like a "flat peach garden". If the Monkey King, the Great Sage of the Monkey, were still here, he would be salivating to see this Taoyuan, because the peaches here are big and red, which is no worse than the Flat Peach Garden.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a bumper harvest. Some gardeners are standing under the tree, bending over and holding a pair of scissors to prune and cut leaves for peach trees. Several children climbed the peach tree naughtily, stood on the tree and threw the peaches out one by one, while there were several baskets filled with ripe peaches, all big and red. As for those little guys, they became the "Zhi Tao in the belly" of children.

Our family also joined the "Happy Peach Harvest" activity. I didn't take scissors because I didn't want to cut off their branches and leaves. I followed the example of my uncles, holding a peach in one hand and pulling back the branches and leaves with the other hand to unscrew the peach. In this way, I worked for less than half an hour, and my back ached. Originally, I wanted to fill the bamboo basket, but now it seems that I can't finish it.

I sat there for a quarter of an hour, and a group of little brothers innocently said to me, "Hello, big brother, do you need help from our boy scouts?" After hearing these words, my originally listless face immediately showed a trace of happiness. "Of course," I said. "Can you pick some big, red peaches with me and fill this bamboo basket?" "Of course." Their captain readily agreed. We started, some climbed the peach tree and knocked it down, some picked peaches from Momo tree, and some went to the depths of the peach forest to look for sweeter peaches, so we started happily. Many things happen, and we finally filled the basket before sunset.

In fact, as long as we have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the beauty of others and appreciating the scenery, you can find that the scenery here is beautiful and people are more beautiful.

Harvest Excellent Composition 4 Autumn is the most brilliant season of osmanthus tree life. Osmanthus fragrans is lush all year round, with dense clusters of branches dotted with thousands of osmanthus fragrans. She is as small as millet, covered with branches in clusters, without charming appearance and bright colors, and densely clustered between branches and green leaves. Today, after school, it was raining in Mao Mao, so I went to Baicun with my mother to observe osmanthus.

Just arrived in Baicun, a thick fragrance floated from a distance. We found that osmanthus trees exude fragrance, and clusters of dense osmanthus trees stand in the soil. From a distance, the trees are covered with golden, tiny osmanthus flowers, dotted with the vast sky like stars. Standing under the osmanthus tree, you can clearly see that osmanthus has four petals, the size of soybeans, and some osmanthus are in bud, swaying beige floret skirts, delicate; Some bloom like slim girls; There are still babies in infancy, covering their lovely faces. With dark green leaves as the foil, it is really "folding gold into layers of jasper leaves". Osmanthus fragrans clustered together, as if close friends were whispering! A breeze blew, osmanthus trees danced and landed on my head, shoulders, hands and feet ... Wow! It smells good!

"Why light blue and deep red? It is the first among flowers. " My mother told me that Osmanthus fragrans has many uses, such as soaking Osmanthus fragrans, wrapping Osmanthus fragrans glutinous rice balls and wrapping Osmanthus Jelly Osmanthus fragrans sugar, resolving phlegm and relieving cough and treating toothache. ...

Osmanthus fragrans is also called Osmanthus fragrans. During the Warring States period, countries gave osmanthus flowers to each other to show friendship and good luck. I like osmanthus, like its refreshing fragrance and selfless dedication!

Some people like vibrant spring, some people like hot summer, some people like snowy winter, but I like autumn when the sky is high and the clouds are light, because autumn is the harvest season, and golden rice fields are my favorite.

In autumn, when rice is ripe, rice fields become the most striking scenery. From a distance, the endless rice fields are like a golden carpet on the ground. A closer look shows that the rice field is divided into many pieces, and the rice grows neatly, just like the "square" of the military parade. Its leaves are yellow with green, thin and long, similar to bamboo leaves, but much longer than bamboo leaves, much like ancient barracuda. It's covered with sharp barbs, so you can't feel it. If you touch it backwards, it will sting. Its stems are thin and long, tightly clustered together. Whether it is rain or heat, they still stand there with their heads held high. Strings of dark yellow or light yellow rice ears are tightly wrapped by rice leaves, as thick as a little girl's hair. Each grain of rice has sharp awns at both ends, and the rice husk is rough and feels awkward. Some mature rice grains, like a naughty doll, fell to the ground. Immature rice grains lie quietly on the ear, waiting for the harvest of the farmer's uncle.

Peel off the rice husk, and you will see the chubby doll rice in vain. The newly peeled rice grains are a little damp. Smell them, there is a faint fragrance. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the rice danced like a ballet and swayed with the wind. The golden rice fields are rippling with the wind, wave after wave, which is spectacular.

The roar of the machine came in the distance. Oh, that's the farmer's uncle harvesting rice! Wherever the machine went, pieces of rice disappeared, leaving only rice stubble. Guess where the rice went? It's in the bag, haha! The farmer's uncle looked at the mountains of rice in the field, and his face was filled with the joy of harvest!

I love autumn, love the tranquility of autumn, love the maturity of autumn, and love the rice fields in autumn!

Harvest Excellent Composition 6 The Harvest Festival will be in two days! You certainly don't know this festival! In my world, it is a holiday I set. On this day, interesting things come quietly when I create my dreams.

Early in the morning, as soon as the sun stretched, our family got up with Grandpa Sun. A few crows woke up my sister who was sleeping soundly. "whoops!" "Hey, sister got up again! As soon as my mother heard my sister crying, she ran over, put her bottle in her mouth, dressed her and combed her hair.

After the mess, our family of four went to have breakfast! "Alas, why are there only rice porridge and corn here?" I sighed, and my father said fiercely, "Jingyi, didn't you say you would come to see the harvest festival in your grandparents' village! You can only eat these in the morning in the country! " I listened to my father and nodded.

Just entering the village, I heard the sound of beating gongs and drums. As soon as I entered, an elder sister gave me two sticks. My mother said meaningfully, "Every child here has two sticks. Look! All you have to do is drum and say hello! You can take this stick back after the harvest festival, and then bring it back to beat the drums at the next harvest festival. " After listening to my mother, I also understand. I stepped forward and beat the drum with two sticks. "Let's celebrate this festival together. Let's sing together. Today is the harvest festival. Let's sing and dance ... hey! " With the wonderful music, the night came.

On our way home, I sang a harvest song and recalled the harvest of today's day and wrote it in my diary.

Appreciate the fun when I create my dreams. Do you like farmers' harvest festival and melodious songs and drums?

The national day is coming, and the school will have a seven-day holiday.

Living in the city, I am full of curiosity and longing for the autumn harvest in the countryside, so during this holiday, my mother took me back to my hometown to experience the taste of labor.

When I first arrived in my hometown village, I saw my uncles driving a tricycle to transport a load of corn home. The corn coming out of the roof grinned and tried to see the outside world.

Seeing this scene, I was anxious to urge my mother to hurry up so that I could experience it quickly.

When I got to the door, before my mother's car stopped, I jumped out of the car and went straight to the yard.

Boy! In the yard, grandma's house is in full swing.

Grandpa, uncle and aunt are busy unloading corn from the car, while grandma leads her sister and sister to peel corn in the yard.

Seeing me coming, my sister shouted, "Come on!" I hurried over to join their team, learn from them and help the corn girl undress.

Who knows that the corn girl is afraid of the cold and wears several layers of clothes, which is difficult to take off.

Seeing my clumsy appearance, my grandmother taught me: "The leaves of corn don't need to be peeled layer by layer, just peel them from the innermost to the outside, and then hug the body of corn and break off the coat hard." I peeled it off easily according to grandma's method.

At this time, my uncle unloaded the car and joined our team.

Everyone gathered around, peeling corn and laughing happily.

Like a high jumper, corn jumped from our hands, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and jumped into the peeled corn pile one by one.

It was getting dark, and before I knew it, there were several corn hills in the yard, and there was not much corn around us.

I eat very sweet when I eat at night, because I feel the happiness brought by labor and the hard work of grain growers, and I will cherish food more in the future.

I hope next year will be another bumper harvest year!

Harvest composition 8 "In this golden wind, fragrant rice and fruitful season, let's take a trip and witness the miracle of harvest!" !

We drove to the farm first. The endless rice fields are covered with gold, and the heavy ears of rice bow their heads like shy girls. "Boom, boom", the harvester is singing and dancing happily in the rice field, as if to eat itself into a big fat man before giving up. And we are also like hardworking bees, running in the rice fields and picking up the remaining ears of rice.

Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack. An uncle on the farm came up to us and said, "Don't underestimate them, they are also little heroes!" " ! Fertilization in rice fields is done by them. "My uncle told us that using agricultural mechanization technology for scientific and technological production now not only saves manpower, but also increases production; And "raising rice and ducks" not only develops aquaculture, but also promotes the organic ecological development of nature. Since ancient times, every grain has been bought with diligence and wisdom, which reminds me of "who knows that every grain is hard".

Then, we came to the pitaya ecological park. Walking into the fruit shed, we mistakenly thought that we had entered the "world of flowers and flowers". I saw the pitaya tree like a flying dragon, and the harvested fruit was just the finishing touch. How harmonious red and green are. With the help of my grandmother, I picked a pitaya and held it affectionately in my hand.

I learned that the cultivation of pitaya is not a simple matter. It only bears fruit four times a year and grows for three months at a time. It needs suitable temperature to grow effectively. It seems that there is a lot of hard sweat hidden behind this bumper harvest!

This trip, let us learn more skills, understand the importance of knowledge, and experience the joy of harvest. "

Autumn quietly comes to us with a bumper harvest. Every autumn seems different, and autumn scenery also changes from time to time.

Walking into the orchard, I was greeted by an attractive fragrance. Walking in the orchard, I feel very relaxed. The orchard is full of fruit trees: peach trees, pear trees, apple trees, orange trees and so on. The fruit trees are full of attractive fruits. Look! They are welcoming us!

Unforgettable are crystal clear grapes and red persimmons. On the grape shelf, a bunch of grapes opened their dark eyes and looked at them carefully. Look! They look at you with watery black eyes. Welcome ... Look again! On the persimmon tree with a straight body, the persimmon like a red lantern is covered with branches, red as a fat child, so cute. The orchard is celebrating the arrival of autumn!

The good scenery of the farmhouse is nothing more than a bumper harvest field. When I came to the countryside, I was attracted by the beautiful rural scenery. Autumn! I thought the field was covered with a golden coat. At first glance, everything is golden, which is even more dazzling than walking into a magnificent palace. Autumn! Nature's masterpiece, beauty, beauty ...

Look carefully, under the dense and golden ears of rice, hard-working farmers are busy harvesting wheat! At noon, the sun shone on the farmers, and the sun made them sweat, but they didn't complain at all. On the contrary, they always have indelible smiles on their faces, which makes people feel satisfied.

Wind! Gently blowing through the fields, golden wheat waves, so refreshing, the wind is cheering for autumn!

It's evening now, "I see the sun, although it's brilliant, but it's only dusk". Even so, I believe that the new day will be better and more fulfilling.

I love autumn, and I love autumn harvest. ...

Harvest Excellent Composition 10 The rice fields in the distance are golden, and the heavy ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are particularly dazzling under the sunlight, like a golden ocean, which contains countless "treasures".

People wear straw hats and bend over to harvest rice in the fields. Although the sun shines on the body like fire, everyone's face is still full of happy smiles! Someone is cutting rice in the field, someone is putting the cut rice into the machine, and someone is shoveling the grain in the bucket of the grain machine.

Look at my field. Grandma and my aunt waved sickles in their right hands, bent over, and held straw in their left hands. When the sickle came back, the golden ear of rice bent forward with strength, left the "mother" and passed it on to my uncle, dancing and jumping into the grain harvester. The grain harvester rumbles rhythmically, and the mechanical thresher can separate the seedlings from the grain without stepping on it. How nice! The flying grass and golden grain belong to their own places: the grass is scattered in the field and Abel Tamata is used as fertilizer, and the grain is in the grain bucket of the grain harvester, waiting for us to take it home.

When the bucket is full, my uncle is sweating. He shoveled rice from the bucket and filled the laundry basket. The laundry baskets on both sides are dangling, carrying the dam. Mother let baskets of grain spread out in the drying dam, and then screened out the extra seedlings. So constantly tossing and turning, let the grain with light green slowly turn golden yellow in the hot sun.

They harvested rice in the scorching sun, tired and hot, and their red faces showed the joy of harvest. This reminds me of "Compassion for Farmers" written by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: it is noon when weeding, and sweat drips down the soil; Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

Harvest is earned by hard sweat, so we should cherish food and put an end to waste!