秋天的英语作文60词精品20篇

Autumn is my favourite season,since it is neither cold and hot.It is sunny sometimes.Leaves come down in autumn,and red maple windward.Farmers are working hard in the farms for the harvest with delight.I enjoy myself walking aroud the golden country field.

I love autumn!

我最喜欢的季节就是秋天。因为它不热也不冷，有时晴朗。秋天到了，树叶一片片地飘落下来，火红的枫叶迎风招展。农田里，农民伯伯辛勤地劳作，收获着果实，脸上洋溢着喜悦之情。我喜欢漫步在金色的乡村田野里。

我爱秋天!

Autumn is my favourite season.

It s from September to November. At that time, we have less sunshine. Some days are very windy and wet. The weather does not like that in summer and winter. It is so pleasantly cool. The leaves fall from the trees. The leaves turn yellow, red, brown and golden.

The swallow and cuckoo leave for warmer countries. They will return next year s spring.

The apples, pears and plums are ripe in the orchards. They are ready for picking.

In autumn, the farmers are very busy to pick crops in the fields. And they are getting ready to plant next year s crops.

What s a nice season!

The wind of autumn is not as hot as summer, not as cold as winter. Autumn wind is pleasant, cool, colorful, very, very lovable.

Autumn wind came to the field, gently blowing, rice sea turned the golden waves, sorghum lifted the burning torch.

Autumn wind happy to go to the orchard, picked up a fan, the apple exposed red cheeks, pear trees hanging golden lanterns, grapes put on a purple coat, beautiful!

Autumn wind can be funny. She quietly came to the garden, the garden of the sweet-scented osmanthus opened, a touch of fragrance fragrant, ten miles can smell it! Garden chrysanthemum contests, purple, white, pink ... ... colorful The

Autumn wind jumped to a small river, she was hard to blow, golden leaves have to leave the arms of the mothers arms. So many leaves like a flying butterfly, fell into the river. The fish in the river put a piece of leaves as a parasol. Some small ants to move the winter food on the leaves, sit on the small. Autumn wind blowing, along the river back to the distant home ... ...

I love both cool and pleasant autumn wind!

Autumn ithe most beautiful and fascinating season.itnot hotter than summer and colder than winter.itmost comfortable.

We can do mangood deedin autumn such atravelling、driving etc.itthe tendernesafter summer and the warm before winter.

Manpeople sathat autumn idepressed and old.

But i think itthe best and liveliest/i hope that your autumen isame ame.it ifull of good!

Autumn is a gold season.The days begin get shorter and colder.Plants shops flowering and leaves begin to fall from the tree.The leaves are turn yellow.Birds are flying to south.Fruits and corps are ripe. Many people like to visit parks and have picnices outsde.

Last year of the autumn.My father my mother and I competedin mountain.We are all happy.

I like autumn very much.Do you like autumn too? Please tell me.

译文

秋天是一个黄金季节。白天开始变短、冷。植物开花和树叶的商店开始从树上掉下来。树叶正在变黄。鸟飞到南方。水果已经成熟。许多人喜欢去公园

去年的秋天。我的爸爸妈妈和我登山。我们都是快乐的。

我非常喜欢秋天。你喜欢秋天呢?请告诉我。

My hometown is famous Flower City. Because home roadsides, school yard and could see the figure of sweet-scented osmanthus tree, so called the Flower City.

In a flash, the golden autumn came. This is the sweet-scented osmanthus Hanbaoyufang season, the city of sweet-scented osmanthus are open. I walk in the street, smell the refreshing fragrance, can not help but come to a tree, looking at the long hiding in a green and leafy in the sweet-scented osmanthus that, ah! So beautiful, why Yao Guihua never dazzle own beautiful? I can not help but observe off a sweet-scented osmanthus, but I still do not understand why.

I sat on the ground, I looked at the floor of the sweet-scented osmanthus, ah! I really like sprinkle a layer of snow. This charming sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance really beautiful!

I love the sweet-scented osmanthus, more love Flower City!

Autumn is not like spring flowers blooming, aromatic and pleasant, not like the summer there are so many small creatures in the singing, but no winter snow wrapped, but he is in my heart is a colorful season.

Although the autumn is not bright spring, but she has a unique landscape, to the autumn, cool breeze, waves of breeze blowing, blowing the flying maple leaf, red maple leaves like a colorful butterfly, with the The wind turned gracefully in the air until slowly fell to the ground, in the spring, summer, winter, that can see the beauty of this, only the autumn of this cool breeze season, the leaves covered with slopes, dyed Red field, from afar, hillside and field a golden, spectacular.

Although the autumn did not like the kind of silver white clothes in winter, but it has a golden veil, see, fall one, the plants scrambling to the barber shop hair, they have to say fall to the other people have to hair Falling yellow hair, I can not lag behind, go, go to the barber shop dyed yellow hair. Not far behind the plants are happy to go hair, come back, each plant has a golden hair, beautiful.

Autumn, a day of high clouds, cool breeze of the season, like a unique night pearl, unique.

I seem to be a maple leaf, fell to the ground, looking at the blue sky, I will come back next year.

Autumn, no spring girl blossom, no summer hot, no winter plum, but it is in my mind is unique season.

The poets fall is always so charming, in my eyes the most charming or autumn color.

Autumn is the harvest season, the road next to the rice is ripe, heavy ears pan pressure rice rod can not lift the head, waves of autumn wind blowing, set off waves of rice waves ... ... Oh, the original autumn is golden! Suddenly immersed in the joy of discovery.

Afraid of a string of cold in the race open, a small and exotic safflower, like a small bell, as if a touch, it will jingle. To the distance to see, the autumn wind blowing, a bunch of red like a glimpse of the edge of the sea; near to see it, blossoming bunch of red on the green branch, as if many red girls standing on the wire dancing. Looked at the front, there will be "61" Festival students wearing red shoes on the stage dance scene ... ... Oh, autumn is red.

Autumn is the most beautiful or a piece of wild chrysanthemum, red, white, black, purple, all kinds of colors are. Those who look ugly chrysanthemum, but there is a tenacious perseverance, the kind of unyielding spirit worthy of our study. Where a cluster of flowers almost reconciled to the flowers also maintained a little gesture, it seems refused to fall. So I thought of a song: "the sun fell tomorrow will be the same rise, the flowers thank the next year will be in full bloom." I thought of "do not fight the Chinese do not take the red, since the snow clear snow" The Those chrysanthemums graceful, customs million, like to use their own do not have the grace in the fall of this season dominate. Farmers uncle of the rice harvest, and they busy outside, never tired, that harvest fruit, it is the symbol of autumn.

Stop sitting Fenglin late, frost leaves in February flowers! How full of poetic fall.

Autumn is the harvest season, the farmers uncle to the grain of a bucket of barrels, a bag of pick picked to the door of their own homes, if you look down on the roof, wow! Montreal is the yellow "Can".

Today, I will help the grandmother to receive "gold", eat breakfast, and my grandmother and take a sickle and sacks to the ground to cut beans, came to the ground, I saw other people have cut a few heap, and we have not started, I My heart a little urgent, grandmother saw my mind, said to me: "a bean can not be impatient, must first bend over, feet apart, left hand holding bean sprouts, right hand sickle, and then forced the sickle to the bean sprouts cut Go on, so that the bean seedlings will be smooth from the ground. "I follow the grandmothers words try to cut a few," Oh! "Too tired, hand pain, waist also back pain, this time father Mother and grandpa also came, I shouted: "Come ah! Help us a bean," I took the opportunity to slip away. Sitting on the grass to think; really "Who knows the Chinese grain particles are hard ah." I must cherish the food. Suddenly the grandmother told me to send them some water, I quickly took the kettle ran, less than a moment, they cut more than half, all tired and sweating, his face was filled with the joy of harvest.

I love the beautiful autumn, but also love the harvest season more love in the field of hard-working farmers.

Autumn is coming, the weather is cold, the leaves slowly fall down, like a butterfly flying in the air; Maple leaves turn red, grass turn yellow, like covered with a layer of orange | color carpet; The fruit of the orchard is ripe, the apple glowing, covered with branches, like a red lantern.

Pears gradually mature, the wind blowing, pear shaking, like a small doll in swing; oranges are gradually mature, and some three or four crowded together, as if whispering, and some five or six one Heap, seems to be in the meeting, and some stand alone in the branches like looking for partners.

Small animals are also looking for their favorite food, so that they can sleep peace of mind; our friends geese and swallow are also ready to fly to the south for the winter; children can also fly a kite; farmers uncle standing on the hill Looked at the endless crops to himself and said: "This year is a bumper year!" Eyes can not help but narrow into a crack.

See how beautiful autumn! Autumn not only brings us joy, but also a bumper season.

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!

A burst of cool breeze blowing, sent away the heat of the summer, ushered in this golden season --- autumn!

Autumn girl with dexterous hands, for the earth put on the golden new clothes. Field, mature rice like a cluster of small golden beans, dancing in the breeze. Small dragonfly flapping its crystal clear translucent little wings in the rice sea shuttle. The peasant uncle was leaning over the rice, and the big sweat of the beans dropped from their cheeks, and even though their faces were filled with the joy of harvest. The birds are free to fly in the air and play the harvest for the fall.

Into the park, a burst of flowers coming from the head. Colorful chrysanthemums present in sight. Some proud of the bloom, and some shy shy answer, there are thriving ... ... In short, mix and match, graceful.

Dayan from the north to the south, passing the autumn orchard. Autumn orchards are so charming, gorgeous leaves shrouded with red apples, yellow pears.

Ah, beautiful autumn!

Autumn is beautiful and charming. She did not spring so colorful, there is no summer as a sun like fire, but not as cold as winter. But she is a mature season, the joy of the season.

Autumn to the days of high clouds, autumn, pleasant scenery.

Autumn came to the field, far from looking, a golden, like a golden sea, a burst of breeze blowing, the field of rice set off layers of rice waves, like the waves on the sea in the roll. Nearly, corn cob stand upright. And her childs corn cob laughed and opened his mouth. Revealing the golden teeth, as if to say: "Thank you, fall".

Autumn came to the orchard, the tree was covered with heavy fruit. The red apple is covered with branches, like a small red lantern, reveals the joy of autumn; golden pears like a golden bell, waves of wind blowing as if in the tree Dangdang ring.

Autumn is joyful and autumn is intoxicated. Do you see the bright smile of the farmers uncle, the cordial words are not the joy of harvest? I think: I should also in this beautiful autumn harvest a labor outcome - good learning, every day up. Achieve excellent results.

The spring drizzle, Summer, enthusiasm is bold and unrestrained; The fields in the autumn of aroma; Winter, snow. I love most is the autumn.

I love the autumn fields and orchards. There was a slight breeze, gold moved to break out. Fields of beans quick-tempered, crackling straight away jump; Corn temper also not moderate, showing full big gold teeth with passers-by rictus; Dont like sorghum at the foot of the mountain, all day and drank the spirit erguotou, a full face of congestion, just want to find a big granary lie down and sleep.

Autumn orchard is sweet, have apple the Li Zixiang, pomegranate is sweet, sweet... Apple high up in the branches, like a shy little girl, with a fan cover face blush. Pomegranate girl is different, the head sticking out from the leaves and hard woman.she to open your mouth and laughed.

I love autumn more of the hill. CengLinJinRan mountains and peaks like a fire in burning, maple autumn like handfuls of burning torch. The poplar straightened his spine, like a patriotic hero, neatly together, guarding their homes.

Yeah! Autumn is the season of harvest, people face is permeated with cheerful smile. That laughter is like to fall on the more rich robes.

I love the scent of autumn fields, love it the garden in the field, love it the more red mountain!

春，蒙蒙细雨;夏，热情奔放;秋，香飘四野;冬，鹅毛大雪。我最情有独钟的就是秋了。

我爱秋天的田野果园。一阵微风拂过，金黄色的麦浪此起彼伏。田地里的豆子性子急躁，噼噼啪啪直往外蹦;玉米的脾气也不温和，露出满口大金牙跟路人龇牙咧嘴;山底下的高粱倒不怎么样，整天跟喝了二锅头似的，满脸充血，只想找个大粮仓躺下来睡大觉。

秋天的果园是香的，有苹果香、李子香、石榴香……苹果高高地挂在枝头，好像一个个害羞的小姑娘，用扇子遮住羞红的脸。石榴姑娘可不一样，把头使劲地从树叶中伸出来，大大咧咧地张开嘴，笑了。

我更爱秋天的山。山野层林尽染，山峰上好似烈火在燃烧，秋日的枫树就像一把把正在燃烧的火炬。杨树们一个个挺直了腰板，像爱国英雄似地，整整齐齐地排在一起，守卫家园。

是啊!秋天是收获的季节，人们的脸上洋溢着欢快的笑容。那笑声仿佛是给秋季披上了更华丽的衣裳。

我爱秋天的香飘四野，爱它那田野里园，更爱它那火红的山峰!

The beautiful autumn came, and the fruit trees were covered with red lanterns. The countrys children jumped and shouted, and the fields echoed their silver bell-like laughter.

The village people are busy, my sister with his brother to pick up the fruit on the mountain. To the orchard, the na! Fruit on the fruit trees are mature, my sister and brother joyfully picked the full three baskets.

The fruit of the orchard is as much as the sand of the sea. Fall in the fall of many sweet smell, pear fragrant, apple sweet, pineapple acid, there are many kinds of aroma floating in the air.

There are many small animals ready to winter it! There are small frogs, bears, magpies ... ...

Little frog said: "I want to seize the hole."

Magpie said: "I want to step up the nest."

Bear said: "I want to find a hole."

Snake said: "I want to sleep well."

Autumn it gave the yellow ginkgo tree, it gave the red maple leaf, it gave the golden brown field, it gives the orange red fruit tree, it is purple, yellow, white to the chrysanthemum fairy.

Autumn is really beautiful, I love autumn!

Autumn girl walked the pace of light, came to the garden.

Distant, that row of red maple forest, like a red elf in the golden ocean to play. Pick up a maple leaf, its shape like our palm.

Autumn girl out of the maple forest, and came to the flower beds. There is a cluster of string of red, they are neatly arranged team. Like a little dwarf wearing a small red cap, the Little Red Riding Hood off, taste, taste sweet.

The most striking is the chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum varieties are many: white crystal chrysanthemum, golden back red, pineal chrysanthemum, marigold. Big like a ball, a small flower like a beautiful flower bed. They are red like fire, white snow, pink like Xia. My favorite is pineal chrysanthemum, its flower like a small hedgehog rolled into a ball, petals like a small umbrella.

Ah autumn garden really beautiful ah!

Autumn, a fruitful season. Autumn, full of harvest scene, full of fruit fragrance, full of people happy laughter. I love the fall.

Autumn, when you walk into the fields, a waist-deep soybeans, black and yellow, pods are two inches long, open pods, five golden beans, sparkling, like a few cute little baby, quietly Sleep on the hotbed, they seem to wait for the peasant uncle to take them home, to enjoy the endless love. This years highest yield to the number of corn, the area of the field so that it accounted for four-fifths, can be described as domineering, to see, every stout corn Huakao | zk168 stalk are long with a strong corn stick , Some actually grow out of twins, a stick enough to have a foot long, peel a look, that golden corn grain row neatly, evidently a stick can play at least half a catty food.

Three spring is not as good as a autumn busy, the whole field people horses and horses called, big whip thumping, you see the young man, rushed a carriage, the car filled with full of corn sticks. The young man sang the song, the whip threw out the crisp sound, the horse ran cheerfully, the neck of the string of bell Ding Ding local ringing, played a song happy farmer harvest symphony.

I love the fall, prefer the field of autumn.

Autumn girl walked the silent footsteps, the beautiful autumn to the world.

She waved a magic wand, the green rice fields into a golden. Far from the field, the field like a golden carpet; field, the channel side, a small river, that tree green cypress, is embroidered on the carpet on the green side; ridge, grass, grow all kinds of Colorful flowers, is embedded in the carpet on the color of pearls. The cool autumn wind blowing, blowing on the rice, the rice thrown the golden waves; blowing in the trees, leaves fluttering leisurely fall, like butterflies dancing in the fields. I stand on the ridge, you listen, the wind blowing rice "rustling" sound, between the grass, the insects "tweeted" sound, the branches, the birds "grumble" sound, with our childrens laughter Sound, merged into a ensemble; like a symphony, played the harvest of the movement.

I love autumn, more love the field of autumn. Because she is full of joy, full of hope, full of vitality.

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.

秋天是一年中的第三个季节，秋天有三个月：七月，八月，九月。秋季天气凉爽，有时会刮风。我可以穿外套和牛仔裤，我经常去放风筝和我的好朋友去远足。而且秋天有很多水果，像：苹果，香蕉，橘子......同时中秋节也是在秋天。所以，我很喜欢秋天。

Autumn is the season of harvest. I gain success, capture my feelings, grow up a lot in a very subtle way. Autumn is the reincarnation of the mark, take a look at this day last year,everyone has great changes,but the kindness of each heart has never changed. Autumn teach people a lot. Everyones eyes are full of expectations, sensation, cognition, and even the feeling of life. It is due to the arrival of autumn, people knows what is no pains no gains. How beautiful the autumn is! I can fully relax myself in this magic season. The air is filled with free and easy taste,and the leaves’ falling have become the fall of melody. I can lie on the grass among lots of the maple leaves. I think that is a comfortable and enchanted picture. I like autumn! It gives me heartful mercy,faithful bless and glorious harvest! Thanks to the fall of a amazing season!

翻译:

秋天是收获的季节。我获得成功,捕捉我的感情,成长在一个非常微妙的方式。秋天是马克的转世,看看去年的这一天,每个人都有巨大的变化,但善良的的心从未改变。秋天教会人很多。每个人的眼睛是充满了期望,感觉、认知、甚至生命的感觉。由于秋天的到来,人们知道什么是不劳则无获。秋天是多么美丽啊!在这个神奇的季节我可以完全放松自己。空气中充满了洒脱的味道,和树叶的下降已经成为秋天的旋律。我可以躺在草地上在许多枫叶。我认为这是一个舒适和迷人的照片。我喜欢秋天!它给了我真诚的慈悲,忠心的祝福和辉煌的收获!感谢一个神奇的季节秋天!

The hot summer was passing by, and the beautiful autumn came quickly.

Autumn is a harvest season, is a fragrance of the season. Autumn scenery is beautiful, the feeling is soft, the sound is wonderful, the taste is sweet.

Into the small park, greeted the eyes of a red color. Approached a look, is a maple. The red leaves on the maple lit my glasses. A piece of leaves fall down, spread to the earth, like a red carpet, feet up comfortably. I picked up a maple leaf from the ground, saw the red leaves like a small fan, lying in my palm beautiful.

Go to the road, I found the autumn girl is a small painter, it is red to the maple leaf, the yellow to the silver leaves, the color of the dye painted on the plane trees, the rest of the red, purple, yellow, white Gave the chrysanthemum fairy, it constitutes a colorful picture.

Autumn wind mother came, it blowing blowing, blowing off the children are playing the hat, blowing the summer girls hot. Fall come!