The sentence describing autumn in primary school is 1. One autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu was thick, and a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song rang with the chirping of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, it blew the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.
2. Fruits in autumn are colorful. There is a kind of red pomegranate, like red agate, crystal clear! And that bunch of grapes, purple and tender! Like a string of upside-down gems! There are pears in Huang Chengcheng, just like gourds. The farmer's uncle looks at and smiles every day, just as happy as a child's success!
3. Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
5. The night rain is falling, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves are falling. Lying in bed, listening to the rain outside the window, as beautiful as a song, as beautiful as a poem, as flowing water, as a delicate girl whispering. Is this autumn rain? Yes, it is. But it is no longer sad autumn rain, but full of hope. Just like life, there are sadness and happiness. The scenery along this road may be bleak, but maybe at the next corner, you will see a brand-new scenery: misty rain, misty clouds, red paths, fragrant fields and green places, songbirds hiding green leaves and swallows separated by bamboo curtains. ...
6. Autumn is colorful. Look, the fruits in that field have these colors: "red, yellow, blue, green, blue, orange and purple." Like the color of a rainbow.
7. The autumn wind is bleak, and the forest is dyed golden; Walking in this dense forest in the sun really has a unique flavor.
8. What a beautiful autumn, here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes. This is a prosperous land, and Qian Shan is covered with red carpets. Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain. When the steep west wind brushes the sky higher and higher; When the stranger's child looks at the last south flying goose; When the boundless grass on the vast field is swaying towards yellow-at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season for trees to lose their leaves.
9. Golden autumn has come, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.
10. In late autumn, the leaves withered and fell to the ground like a yellow carpet, but the cockscomb could not bear to thank, and it was quite independent in the cold autumn.
1 1. The autumn wind is cool, blowing flowers and trees, as if a warm mother was gently humming a lullaby to send her children into a sweet dream.
12. In autumn, you hide your sadness and pain during the day, let us enjoy your beauty and make us feel happy. At night, you release your true feelings and secretly cry. The wind and rain are still torturing you mercilessly, but people slap you in the face without paying attention.
13. Isn't the aura of life equally colorful? The long river of life is not a colorful flashing ribbon. On the Yuan Ye of life, burning with fervent pursuit, boiling blood and youthful vitality, countless magical dreams are turned into brilliant pictures. Autumn is like the middle age of life. After a long time, it is gradually enriched and matured. Beautiful sentences
14. Miss Qiu came to the world unconsciously. She walked in the wheat field, and the wheat was ripe. Strolling through the orchard, the fruit is ripe; She flew into the forest again and the leaves danced like thousands of butterflies in the forest. Attracted me and a group of partners, we came to the forest and looked at the tall and straight trees. Trees have become our close friends again. We played and shouted in the forest and forgot everything. We danced and sang with the wind and leaves, as if we had become an ordinary leaf, cheering like an autumn girl-the arrival of autumn!
15. As the saying goes: "One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains need to wear cotton." There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. You see, pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, coats and some down jackets.
16. Autumn is red and full of enthusiasm, but this enthusiasm is not straightforward, but implicit. "It is the autumn wind that brings the sound, and the maple leaves are red everywhere." "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February."
17. Mid-Autumn Festival is colorful, but the main color is golden yellow. There are almost no fallen leaves in summer, and there is almost no slight yellow embellishment in the middle of summer colors. The main color of the earth is green. However, in the Mid-Autumn Festival, nature is changing magically. The autumn wind rises overnight, and people can't tell when the earth is. The main color turns yellow, the leaves turn yellow and thin, not as lush as summer, the grass turns golden and the fields are golden, so people call autumn "golden autumn". If nature looks pretty and happy in the past spring, like a woman looking forward to the future, then the Mid-Autumn Festival seems to be old, melancholy and gentle, like a blonde who recalls the past. In Norman, the French writer Mo Bosang compared the golden color in autumn to the sunlight melting into water drops, which fell from the sky into the dense forest.
18. Bailuyuan is full of chrysanthemums, and the autumn wind falls in Huainan Dynasty. Xie Huilian's "Yi Dao"
19. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on the branches, like orange lanterns of all sizes, and the red begonia tree has bent the branches.
20. The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors.
2 1. Fenglin laid a red carpet on the ground. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene. Look, these chrysanthemums are blooming with enthusiasm! How vigorous! Yellow, red, white and purple ... one after another, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, vying for beauty, spitting incense, everywhere, have become a colorful world.
22. A leaf fell at my feet, and with an unfinished yellow-faced woman and prone posture, I sadly completed my wandering journey.
23. In autumn, leaves fall one by one, and with a trace of regret, they throw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth. They are jumping, spinning, dancing and falling lightly.
24. Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
25. Autumn is always golden, isn't it? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.
26. The autumn wind is rustling, the quiet night is sad, and the waning moon is lonely, which makes people sad. Looking back at the window alone, the past is vivid. Heart-wrenching pain, tearing a lonely soul, scarred and mercilessly peeling off.
27. In autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. How charming!
28. Autumn is painting, colorful clouds, walking clouds, maturity and harvest. Let's praise autumn, praise the harvest picture, praise the colorful autumn wind, and cherish this wonderful time of "people reaching middle age".
29. In the orchard, bright red persimmons hang high on the branches like small lanterns, and the branches look like they are about to break. There are also strings of purple grapes with crystal dew, which glow like crystals in the sun.
The first thing that caught my eye was a bunch of bright red flowers. A pile of red leaves didn't attract attention. What is striking is a bunch of red flowers, bright flowers, ingenious and chic. There are dozens of them, which grow on green stems, just like a string of red bells connected by green lines. They are closely arranged and uniform, just like a disciplined and closely United group formed in our class. Look carefully, there are still small flowers like hair hidden among the flowers. Breeze blowing, delicate and unique flowers swaying gently, nodding to you, as if children are smiling at you.
3 1. Willow, the autumn wind gently blows her figure. Under the willow tree, she, with a gentle kiss, conveys the sweetness of the moment. Feeling, 18 years old sky, round moon, shining on her innocent smiling face. A passage about autumn.
32. Autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn, although not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, has the fruits of golden people; Autumn, beauty, beauty is simple, beauty is mature. Autumn brings not only fruits, but also people's joy! Autumn also brings joy to the fields.
33. In autumn, in this charming season, leaves fall from the branches, flocks of geese fly southward in herringbone, pieces of mature sorghum are like endless sunset clouds, and golden autumn chrysanthemums bloom more brilliantly in autumn.
34. The autumn sky is blue. The geese fly to the south neatly, and their voices are whispering, as if to say, "Dear friends, I will definitely come back!" " "The fields in autumn are yellow. The rice is ripe, the millet is ripe and the wheat is ripe.
35. There are dead leaves half a foot deep in the bushes. As soon as the wind blows, they spin and fly, and then scatter evenly, covering the path that spirals diagonally to the top of the mountain.
36. The breath of autumn has crossed my cheeks, and my heart is full of coolness. However, there is no feeling of falling leaves this autumn, which makes me feel cool and bleak. Perhaps the natural season is not yet late autumn, or perhaps my mind has gradually crossed the scenery of fallen leaves, and I am quietly obsessed with the beauty of solid autumn.
37. Autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, autumn breeze is warm and gentle, autumn blue sky and white clouds are elegant, and autumn fields are golden everywhere.
Although it has been a long time since autumn, the feeling of soaking in smelly sweat all day in the hot summer this year is unforgettable, and it seems that the afterglow of summer is still lingering.
39. On the way back, the autumn wind blows gently, and the roads on both sides of the street are covered with yellow leaves falling in autumn. The golden leaves sparkled with beautiful colors on the ground. The breeze blew, countless yellow leaves on the branches whirled down dust, and the air was filled with bleak chill. I was infected by this sad situation, and a faint sadness and desolation passed through my heart.
40. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, the cotton peaches are like small trees, and the full tidbits are like eggs. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
4 1. Far away, I smell a tangy aroma, and a cool breeze blows. Look, the swaying osmanthus trees are swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many osmanthus flowers in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a "western paradise paved with golden sands"
42. Ruthless autumn rain blows on the window lattice, splashing raindrops everywhere. Look at the pond outside the window. The lotus flowers under the blue sky are scattered all over the floor. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers. The autumn rain is ruthless, and the rain is clear. Who will fall?
43. In autumn, the sky is exceptionally clear and white clouds are smiling. Tall poplars are clapping their hands, and the wind is quietly conveying good news.
44. Autumn rain on the edge of the first-class cold autumn water, on a withered autumn willow, on a timid autumn branch, on a yellow autumn leaf, listening to his kiss, whispering Sanqiu's affection and love story, and finally gently brushing down in the private glow of autumn water, a vortex and a half turn. This autumn whisper, autumn affair and love poem plot are all caught in the autumn aura of autumn waters and autumn waves, swirling and following autumn waters.
45. Autumn is coming, and the sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Small pond outside the village, clear eyes staring at the beautiful sky. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads to appreciate their shadows in the water. The leaves of maple trees in the valley are as red as fire after drinking too much wine. The rice in front of and behind the village, bent down, silently waiting for people to harvest in the autumn wind. In mid-air, the geese lined up in a "human" shape, singing happily, bidding farewell to people and slowly flying to the horizon.
46. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
47. Autumn is coming and the fruit is ripe. Pears are in Huang Chengcheng, apples are red and grapes are shining.