写秋天的英语作文80个单词1000字热门20篇

I like the vibrant spring, like the hot summer weather, but also like the vast expanse of winter, but my favorite golden autumn.

In the autumn, the rice in the paddy fields was ripe, and at first glance, it seemed like a piece of gold, and the peasants were one by one to pick up their own gold in their own fields. Breeze blowing, the golden ocean set off a layer of wheat waves.

Fruit trees are covered with their "achievements": persimmon tree, distant like hanging a red lanterns. Persimmon who you squeeze me to push, it seems: "pick me, pick me, my meat can be sweet." Jujube trees, jujube are out of a place, people quickly picked up, I picked up a bite, Good acid ah! Vineyard in the grapes have purple black, with black pearls, eat the mouth sweet and sour, people can not forget that taste.

Autumn of the stream or so cool, take off his shoes, sitting on a large stone for a while, the whole people are spiritual shaking.

I love the fall, more love autumn scenery.

Autumn rain, like a box of colorful pigments.

Look, it gives red to persimmon, red persimmon, like a light lantern, according to ah, according to the beautiful autumn. It gives the sun to the sunflower, yellow sunflower like a sun, according to ah, according to the autumn of the sweet smell. Golden yellow is to the rice, see, the golden rice like the earth covered with a golden carpet. Red apple you squeeze me, fight people to pick it! Sweet-scented osmanthus fairy to get more color, orange, pale yellow, golden ... ... beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus in the rain often nodded.

The rain of the rain blows up the golden horn, and he tells everyone that winter is coming soon. The wild goose flew to the south, the snake in the stepping holes, ready to sleep comfortable sleep, small ants get bread slag, rubbish ... ... when the grain, maple, elm leaves floating at the foot of the mother The They have to prepare for the winter.

Autumn is a world that makes me feel happy, and the kids let us enjoy the joy of autumn.

In the fall, I and a few children to the orchard to pick apples.

Came to the orchard, the grass dancing in the breeze, as if to say: "Come and dance with me!" Chrysanthemum blooming smile. Ginkgo tree and maple are still walking in the breeze little dance! Fruit trees also follow them to learn to dance.

Look, Xiao Li and Xiao Gang in picking up the leaves, they picked up the leaves to do it? They picked up the leaves to make bookmarks it! Red big apple straightened, as if to say: quickly take me off it. Xiao Ming Dianqi from the tip of the apple picked up. Picked a big and red apple, happy smile. I also saw a big and red apple, but also how can not pick enough. I shook the tree vigorously, the apple fell on the tree down a lot, I was happy to pick up the apple. We eat big mouth mouth of the apple, which is personally picked their own fruit, eat up sweet heart.

At noon, we should go, we would like to play here for a while, but adults are waiting for us to go home for lunch yet. We reluctantly left this beautiful orchard.

Autumn came, the wind uncle to the summer heat blown away.

The rice in the field was ripe, and the grain of grain was shining like gold, and the wind became the golden ocean. Sorghum standing on the earth, like a mighty warrior guarding the harvest fruit.

Orchard apples and pears you squeeze me to suffer, scrambling to let people pick it! Yellow leaves left the arms of the mothers arms, the name of the child slowly falling down, drifted into the water, the small fish as it Sun umbrella, floating under the tree, the little ants as a playground.

You look at the sky, blossoming white clouds like a group of white flowers like sheep. The geese are neatly arranged, ready to fly to the south for the winter.

At this time, the happiest to count the children, and they are busy flying in the grass on it. While the farmer uncle looked at the scene that harvest, think of their own hard not wasted, must be the most happy!

Wow! Autumn scenery is so beautiful!

[写秋天的景色英语作文

a country maid was walking along with a can of milk upon her head,when she fell into the following train of reflections."the money for which i shall sell this milk will enable me to increase my stock of eggs to three hundred,these eggs,allowing for what may prove addle,and what may be destroyed by vermin,will produce at least two hundred and fifty chickens.the chickens will be fit to carry to market just at the time when poultry is always dear;so that by the new year i cannot fail of having money enough to purchase a new gown.green-let me consider-yes,green becomes my complexion best .and green it shall be, in this dress i will go to the fair,where all young fellows will strive to have me for a parter;but no-i shall refuse every one of them,and with a disdainful toss turn from them."

transported with this idea,she could not forbear acting with her head the thought that passed in her mind,when down came the can of milk!and all her imaginary happiness vanished in a moment.

Autumn is beautiful one girl , she what is composed of from beautiful colour. First beautiful chrysanthemum, as as red as fire as tea , pink delicacy is elegant , they are what elegant and unconventional, they are broken what enthusiastic , what expressive and unrestrained, to be just like that the heavens cloud has been gathered come down , many US! But they jasmine does not spend slight delicate fragrance , the lotus is not like that beautiful, the snowflake is not like that spotlessly white be too busy, that peony is notter like that beautiful it dedicates self all life to autumn extremely. Plus, still have some! Be still fruit growing in close clusters season in autumn, on field, golden rice has been thrown meticulous emperor robe on by the earth , all fruit all familiar , has been listed in in vegetable market, persimmon. Tangerine ... ... The people who having been stained fully with vegetable market , buys fruit also is a sea of faces ... ...

Some people say that autumn is red, because one fall, Maple leaves are red; some say that autumn is yellow, because one to the fall, ginkgo leaves on the yellow; some people say that autumn is golden, because one to fall , The field becomes golden yellow ... ... no matter how others say, I think the autumn is colorful.

Every morning, the touch of the red day to the world, "called" played thousands of people in the sleep. This is the first color of autumn.

Morning, the sun has red to gold, the tens of thousands of gold to the world to sprinkle. At this time, people immediately full of energy, refreshed. This is the second color of autumn.

Afternoon, after lunch, people began to enjoy afternoon tea. Afternoon tea is generally coffee. This is the third color, brown.

Night, we are painting, writing, figure ... ... This is the color of paper, white.

At night, people went out to sleep. There is a black inside the lullaby, there are a bag of black hypnotic powder, black is the fifth color.

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You see, fall is not colorful?

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.

t is autumn. The sky is clem and cloudless. The summer heat is gone. The autumn wind brings us cool. At once the version comes to my mind, "Autumn is rich with fruit and grain. " Actually I see pomegranates red and round on the stall in the market and the pcars big, yellow and juicy. My mouth waters for them. The grains have been harvested, the rice, wheat and corn.

The laurel trees give off fragrance. The perfume makes its way stralght into my nose. The brlght red canna are standing behind rows of tall plane trees. I am waiting for their leaves to turn yellow.Then l can trample on the fallen leaves on both sides of the ground.

At times the autumn rain keeps falling silandy on the trees and flowers and the ground. It washes everything clean. When the sun comes out, the droplets shine bright on the yellow leaves.

What a beautiful painting! Autumn is the season for harvest no pains, no gains. I must study hard so that I can have a big harvest in all my subjects.

In my hometown there is a small garden, the fall is up. White jade of its magnolia its faint toward the Quartet, vibrant Qiuju, they mix and match, competing Fang bucket Yan, as in the election contest as the same, the flame of red maple ... ...

Was the autumn wind blowing, they have drifted into the sky, and some like a beautiful butterfly in the dance, and some like a few children in the swing, and some like a group of red girls in the dance ... ... evergreen pine and cypress also have. Garden roadside flowers, through the gardener pruning, neatly standing, those lush foliage of the big leaves, paulownia tree, drilling, and so on, also took off the green clothing. Water Lingling peach ﹑ delicate crisp pears, sweet and sweet silk are hung in the branches. The flying leaves fall in the garden.

In the sunshine, the road like a layer of golden carpet. Look up at the sky, blue sky, white clouds appear in front of me. My hometown is a small garden in the fall. The charming scenery makes me linger.

Summer brother gone, autumn aunt came again, she took the summer brothers class. Since the autumn aunt came later, the weather cooler, no longer welcome as warm as summer brother, autumn aunt finally let the weather slow a slow, or else, not let the weather happy dead, then we may suffer The.

I heard the autumn aunt came, the tree father was very happy, big tree father happy, can be infected with the above small leaves, they heard, that is, popular drink spicy, these small leaves are drunk, small face are Become glowing. Some fruit trees, also heard the arrival of the autumn aunt, happy to produce a lot of fruit, the fruit trees themselves almost collapse.

From summer to autumn, many people from the short sleeve into a long sleeve, from shorts and skirts into a trousers.

Autumn aunt came, the world a lot of things have changed, the weather has changed, the plant has changed, peoples clothes have changed ... ... a lot of things have changed.

I really like the fall!

I like the spring of all things recovery, like the sun in the summer, like the cold and cold winter, but I prefer fruit, gold wind to send cool autumn. You see, autumn girl is walking the pace of light, toward us.

Look at the autumn orchard. Grapes a long list of hanging on the vine, a grape like red agate like purple pearls pearls; pomegranate trees covered with bronze pomegranates, all the pomegranate to burst out of the stomach are burst out, Is the grandson in the autumn wind blowing, you squeeze me touch, Yaotouhuangnao, as if to say: "farmers uncle, come sooner or later." Come and pick us! Well tell you! "

Field, the rice laughed waist, laughing into his own face, autumn wind gently brush, to turn a layer of gold "spray" like shouting: "farmers uncle, rice mature, come Yeah, come and harvest it! "Sorghum is like a drunken man, blushing, camel back, bent over. From afar, like a cluster of flames are burning ...

I love autumn, love that beautiful autumn, hard-working farmers, but I love to fall so beautiful fall!

Just over the hot summer, we ushered in the cool autumn.

This Saturday and my mother to the countrys grandmother to play. We sat in the car, bursts of cool wind blowing, I can not help but hit a chills.

To the grandmother, I looked up at the blue sky, looked a lot higher than in the past. To the left to see a large field endless, rice becomes golden golden, from afar like a golden ocean. A gust of wind blowing, that endless rice field will play a golden wave, the ear seems to hear the sound of rustling. I walked forward, the red sorghum raised the black and red black and red face, like the joy of singing, I continue to move forward to see the piece of cotton, this cotton can not wait to come out from the shell , Like a white and fat kid.

I walked slowly on the ridge, next to the ridge with a lot of white wild chrysanthemum flowers, those wild chrysanthemum some budding, and some just blooming shame like a little girl. Fields with eggplant, corn and so mature.

Ah! Autumn is really busy, it brings people the joy of harvest!

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 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.

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Autumn, is a beautiful season.

In autumn, like a painter?? Every moment in nature to add color. She came to the woods, the universe will gently caresses, the leaves yellow, falling leaves in autumn wind a flying on fields, like butterflies fly in the air. Really let a person feel the magic.

Autumn, like a makeup artist again, put the children to get dolled up on. Look, the children take off the summer wear, has been wearing the colors of autumn type. In the autumn wind, in the autumn, but also under the qiuyang, grow up happily.

In autumn, and is a harvest season.

She went into the orchard, decorated with colorful fruits on fruit trees. The bright red apple, violet grape, orange, orange... Let a person see the it gives birth to a kind of love.

She crossed the paddy fields, just hung up the golden rice, with lots of grains. The sun, a burst of autumnal winds, paddy waves, like a golden sea, sing the songs of joy. The composition

I love autumn! I love the lovely nature!

Autumn, days of high clouds, cool breeze, fruitful, Jin Gui fragrance. Autumn is a beautiful, beautiful season. Autumn, bloom, the fruit mature, in the autumn orchard, the green leaves withered, and my brother Liu Sibo ran out to the grandfather of the orchard, ran into the orchard, we sat on the grass to enjoy the beautiful autumn.

There was a breeze blowing in the orchard, some of the leaves were blown away from the dance, with the Monkey King turned over the somersault cloud. We have seen to fly to the south of the geese, but also are arranged in the "people" in the orchard over the fly, as if people are hard to say it After a while I, I said: "We are better than the first pick Apple." Brother said good. We ask the grandfather to help us take the ladder, we began to climb. We quickly climbed up, and finally I won, I picked a large basket of water, round yo apple. We picked the apple to eat a feeling really sweet.

We continue to enjoy the beautiful autumn. Autumn is colorful, full of the joy of harvest, it is intoxicated.

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!

Know the call is gone, the geese are also arranged in a "shaped" fly to the south, and all this tells us: summer has passed, the fall came.

Autumn sky blue and blue, like a blue sea. The sky is like a small white clouds flying in the sky fly.

Look, the fields, the sorghum red face; rice mature, golden, like a layer of thick gold on the ground; cotton to start their "body of a cotton; peanuts to their heads buried deep Under the land.

Look next to the orchard, a string of grapes like a purple gem. Red apple hanging on the tree, like a lantern. Pomegranate opened his coat, revealing the crystal-like big fruit.

Autumn is over, chrysanthemum is open. Beautiful chrysanthemums have a variety of colors: red like fire, white like snow, yellow like gold ... ... leaves turn yellow, falling from the tree down, like a butterfly only dancing. Swallows fly to the south, the frog is also digging, ready to comfortably who a big sleep.

Autumn not only brought us happiness, but also brought us a good harvest!

I love autumn, love the field of autumn!

Autumn came, the fruit of the orchard was ripe.

You see, apple red, and big and round, like a small bowls of light. Pear Huang Chengcheng, like a small gourd, covered with branches, the number is also countless. Grapes, purple, light green, a string of water Lingling, looks very good. They are floating fragrance, looked really lovable.

Listen, the orchard came out of the noisy voice, oh, the original is a few children in the orchard picking fruit! Bull is a Hercules, he picked a basket of apples ready to send them to uncle aunt home. Do not look at the point is a little point, she can not be willing to fall behind someone else, she climbed the ladder, picked a big round and round apples, shouted: "I picked a biggest apple!" Show it, Brought up an apple, on the baskets, everyone applauded for her.

There are a few small hedgehogs also came to the orchard join in the fun, as long as they can be filled with a roll and return.

Autumn orchard really lively ah! I love the fall of the orchard!