1. A third-grade essay of more than 300 words describing picking up fallen leaves in autumn.
I remember one day in class, the teacher brought a picture of a maple leaf for us to observe. The maple leaves are bright red in color and shaped like snowflakes. When you look at them again, they look like five-pointed stars. They are so beautiful! The teacher said that when autumn comes, Beijing’s Fragrant Mountain is covered with maple leaves, and the whole mountain seems to be covered in red makeup, warmly welcoming tourists from all over the country. This is Beijing’s famous Fragrant Mountain Red Leaves. How I want to have a red leaf of my own!
Winter is coming. I carried a basket and went to West Lake Park with my mother to pick up fallen leaves. The weather is very cold today, but there are many people in the park. We came to a meadow and saw pieces of withered yellow leaves falling from the big trees in the wind, like butterflies flying happily. We started looking for various fallen leaves of different shapes and colors, including red, yellow, some like duck webs, some like peppers, and I also picked up a few white chrysanthemum petals. My mother and I carefully put them into the basket and posted them into a beautiful picture of fallen leaves when we got home.
We brought the joy of autumn home. 2. The composition "Autumn" written by the third grade of primary school
The leaves of the poplar tree are a little yellow. The autumn wind blows, and the poplar tree sways, as if it is old and cannot stand steadily.
Autumn is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn, and sorghum are all ripe, and I am so tired that I bend over. Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder, and the leaves are beginning to turn yellow. When the wind blows, large tracts of leaves fall from the trees, all over the ground. They are dry leaves that make a "quacking" sound when walking on them.
There is a lot of rain in autumn, and it rains continuously, making me unable to go anywhere. But the air became fresher and no longer dry. Once the rain stopped, the autumn air became crisp and beautiful.
Autumn is the harvest season, and there are especially many fruits. There are red apples, fragrant and sweet pears, sour and sweet oranges, yellow and orange bananas...
The late autumn rain fell on the branches at dusk, and the desolation that came all night was replaced by the silent autumn rain at the fifth watch, which hit their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds weighed low on the earth.
It is already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest are all bare. The old tree stands gloomily, letting the brown moss cover the wrinkles on its body. The ruthless autumn stripped off their beautiful clothes, and they had no choice but to stand there naked.
Qiu Yu slapped their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds weighed low on the earth.
It is already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest are all bare. The old tree stands gloomily, letting the brown moss cover the wrinkles on its body. The ruthless autumn stripped off their beautiful clothes, and they had no choice but to stand there naked.
Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft light, clear and ethereal, making people want to hear the song of a skylark flying high, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.
The sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it spreads out extremely gorgeously for a moment. So dusk.
The clear sky at the end of late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; strong white light dances in the air, like microwaves rising from the sea; patches of sorghum at the foot of the mountain are always swaying with plump ears, as if The undulating red water; and the yellowing leaves give the fields a withered color. What a beautiful autumn. Here, there is no longer scorched earth and ashes. This is a prosperous land where thousands of mountains and winds are covered with red carpets.
The red pine covered with elastic skin is still alive, standing proudly on the high mountain rocks, the whistle is cheering in the valley, and Bai Wang is flying slowly in the rice fields. When the sharp west wind blows the sky higher and higher; when the shouting child on the street sees the last of the southern flying geese; when the boundless green grass in the vast field is swayed until the plants turn yellow - a At this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees shed their leaves.
In the second half of the night after autumn, the moon has gone down and the sun has not risen yet, leaving only a dark blue sky; except for the nocturnal things, everyone is asleep. Dusk in late autumn always comes very quickly, and before the water vapor evaporated by sunlight on the mountains and fields dissipates, the sun sets in the Western Mountains.
As a result, the misty wind in the valley brought a strong coolness, driving the white mist to wander down the mountain; and the shadow of the mountain peak pressed down on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker. Gradually it blended into the night, but soon it was turned silver-gray by the moonlight. The bright moon, which is not yet full, gradually rises into the sky.
A transparent gray cloud faintly blocked the moonlight, and above the field, a light smoke seemed to be hanging, and the strands were falling off, as if falling into a dream. After the evening clouds drifted over, the smoke and mist on the fields disappeared, and the clear light like water washed over the soft autumn night.
On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moonlight shone down on the earth, it was so dim, but the stars in the Milky Way became more and more brilliant.
In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn, and millet, the chirping of autumn insects echoed one after another. Grasshoppers also occasionally added a few accompaniments, and the ground blowers were like blowing the cold air intermittently. eggplant.
Willow trees hang down their branches quietly by the roadside, casting shadows over the winding path of wild grass.
...The moon came up, but it was half covered by clouds. She was hiding far away in the cracks of the trees, like a country girl, shy. People in the past said: "He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa to half cover his face."
Quite a bit! The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, so he was too lazy to care. But I thought, if it was an autumn night, it would be nice to have some west wind.
Although it is not a real pine tree, you should still listen to the sound of the surging "waves". Of course the west wind will not come.
Before going to bed, we lit two or three sticks of foreign wax in the hall. The timid Homura was pressed by the big roof and couldn't breathe.
We looked at each other through the candlelight, as if covered with a layer of smoke. Outside it was pitch black, like the sea.
Only a few barks from far and near teach us that we are still in the human world. The blue sky is spotless and crystal clear in late autumn.
The rosy clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; the microwave of fish scales and the turquoise water of the river add to the color of the floating clouds, making it extraordinarily gorgeous. On cool, clear autumn nights, the bright and red Mars adds a lot of brilliance and interest to us in the starry sky.
Recently, Mars rises from the southeastern horizon after eight o'clock every night. It's brighter than any other star in the nearby sky and is easy to find no matter where you are.
The fallen leaves in the North create such a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow, or even vermilion and cyanotic ochre. What initially fell might be just two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls.
But then, there were golden and red showers. Then, a golden-red carpet was spread out under the tree.
On top of this carpet, there are bare and sparse tree trunks and branches that look like cast iron, piercing the high blue sky and light clouds. The fruit trees in the north are also a wonderful sight in autumn.
The first is the jujube tree. They will grow up one by one in the corners of houses, at the top of walls, beside latrines and at the door of kitchens. When these jujubes, which look like olives and dove eggs, show a light greenish yellow color among the small oval leaves, it is the peak period of autumn; when the jujube leaves fall and the red dates are finished, the northwest The wind is about to pick up.
The locust trees in the North are also an ornament that reminds people of autumn. The fallen pistils, which look like flowers but are not flowers, will be spread all over the ground in the morning.
When you step on it, there is no sound or smell. You can only feel a little bit of very fine and soft touch. The feeble chirp of the cicada is especially characteristic of the North. Because of the trees growing everywhere in Peiping and the low altitude of houses, you can hear it no matter where you are. 3. The third grade composition of autumn leaves and how to imitate autumn rain
Autumn leaves We bid farewell to the scorching sun in summer and ushered in the poetic and picturesque autumn.
In this crisp autumn season, I stepped into nature where fallen leaves are like a sea. The autumn leaves sway in the wind, dancing like swans, and they also put on golden skirts beautifully.
At this time, a maple leaf fell on my feet. Hey! It's colorful, fiery red in the middle, a little green near the edge, and golden around it. It's so beautiful.
I picked it up and took a look. It was shaped like a hand, a little curved. It felt soft on the front, but very rough on the back. The veins in the middle were straight, dividing the leaves evenly. There were also There are some small and short leaf veins, and the veins are connected by small meridians, just like the capillaries of the human body. There are also tooth marks on the edges of the leaves.
Although there are scattered holes on the leaves, they cannot hide its beautiful face. I let go gently, and the maple leaves swirled in the wind, and then left me... When I came to the ginkgo tree, in front of my eyes The scenery fascinated me. Although they all look like small lace fans, wearing green and yellow windbreakers, and green and green earrings shaped like tadpole tails, they are still so colorful: some hang down their waists, and a gust of wind blows. Passing by, they danced gracefully; some held their heads high, seeming to be enjoying the cool autumn wind... The autumn breeze blew, and when I was immersed in this gorgeous world, the leaves were already fluttering to the ground, and there were still those in the air. The fallen leaves were fluttering in the air, showing off their whirling beauty to their friends, causing the yellow leaves on the tree to begin to break away from the embrace of the big tree mother... 4. Composition for the third grade of primary school: Fallen Leaves, more than 350 words
Today, I accidentally picked up a fallen leaf and took it home.
I put it on the table and looked at it carefully without moving. Its color is tan, with a hint of green on the edge! Its taste is sometimes fragrant, sometimes with the taste of nature.
The fallen leaves are selfless and I admire their perseverance very much. Fallen leaves would rather fall by themselves in order to add oxygen to the big tree mother.
The fallen leaves lie quietly under the trees, fluttering in the wind. It flies in all directions, to the boundless sea, to the endless desert...
Some people like to use fallen leaves as specimens.
Some people also like to use it as a bookmark. Do you really know that it will run from one page to another? I really wonder if it will allow new articles to be adapted from the words in the book? But I don’t think so. I will put it in the photo frame and let it add a lot of fragrance to my home...
The fallen leaves fall and I seem to think: Miss Autumn is coming with light steps. Now, I should enjoy the cool season brought to me by the autumn girl... 5. The third grade composition of autumn leaves and how to imitate the autumn rain
The autumn leaves
We Bid farewell to the scorching sun of summer and ushered in the poetic and picturesque autumn. In this crisp autumn season, I stepped into nature with a sea of ??fallen leaves.
The autumn leaves sway in the wind, dancing like swans, and they are also beautifully covered in golden skirts.
At this time, a maple leaf fell on my feet. Hey! It's colorful, fiery red in the middle, a little green near the edge, and golden around it. It's so beautiful. Picking it up and taking a look, it is shaped like a hand, a little curved. It feels soft on the front, but very rough on the back. The veins in the middle are straight and separate the leaves evenly. There are some small and short veins on the side. The veins of the leaves are connected by small meridians, just like the capillaries of the human body. There are also tooth marks on the edges of the leaves. Although there are scattered holes on the leaves, they can't hide its beautiful face. I let go gently, and the maple leaves swirled in the wind, and then left me...
When I came to the ginkgo tree, in front of me The scenery fascinated me. Although they all look like small lace fans, wearing green and yellow windbreakers, and green and green earrings shaped like tadpole tails, they are still so colorful: some hang down their waists, and a gust of wind blows. Passing by, they danced gracefully; some held their heads high, seeming to be enjoying the cool autumn breeze...
The autumn breeze was blowing, and when I was immersed in this gorgeous world, the leaves were already fluttering down. On the ground, there are also the fallen leaves flying in the air, showing off their whirling beauty to their friends, making the yellow leaves on the trees begin to break away from the arms of the big tree mother... 6. Composition Fallen Leaves in Autumn< /p>
[Composition on the fallen leaves of autumn] Autumn is a refreshing season for everyone, composition on the fallen leaves of autumn. The fruit farmers are busy harvesting the fruits they have watered with their sweat; the farmers are harvesting the food they have worked hard for... Not only the farmers, but also the autumn girl has brought benefits to others. People have escaped from the endless sea of ??heat in summer, Having tasted the delicious fruits and vegetables, the autumn weather makes people feel refreshed... But have you ever noticed that while all species are enjoying autumn comfortably, one species is silently lamenting its fate?
This species is the leaf.
Some people will say: Autumn is here, the leaves will naturally fall off, what is there to be concerned about?
Let me tell you this slowly: One day, it was a day off, and I saw the leaves on a tree falling down. I smiled, but I had a thought in my mind: Is there not a brave man among these leaves who can stay to fight against autumn? Suddenly I discovered a strange leaf that kept shaking but never falling down. I thought to myself: Maybe it was connected firmly and fell off after a while.
After a while, when I came over to take a look, all the leaves on the tree had fallen off, and only that leaf was still struggling. I watched it for a while, and suddenly I felt pity. Is it really going to fight against autumn? That’s too weak! Out of this thought several times, I wanted to reach out and knock down the leaf, but I didn't. Composition "Autumn Leaves" for the third grade of high school. Because I feel that the stubborn leaf is clearly saying to me: Don’t, don’t be like this, don’t knock me down, I have to wait, wait until spring, wait until my own season!
I observed it for a while and walked away. I understand that one day it will fall down with its unfulfilled wishes, but I still silently bless and encourage it in my heart to fight against fate until the last moment!
Beethoven said: As long as I live one day, I will fight against fate! Yes, a small leaf can not succumb to its own fate, let alone us? Only those who dare to fight against fate are the real winners!
A real winner! Senior year: the real winner! 7. The theme of the third-grade composition "Beautiful Autumn" is about fallen leaves
Whenever autumn comes, those fallen leaves can be seen everywhere. I bent down, picked up a fallen leaf, admired it, and was intoxicated.
As the gentle autumn wind blows, the leaves on the tree fall and cover the yard. At that time, you will know that the trees are also golden, the bright sunshine is also golden, and your heart is even more golden. I remember that when I was a child, I already knew the phrase "falling leaves know autumn". It seemed that as soon as autumn came, the lush green of the trees should naturally disappear, so the leaves withered with a kind of helplessness, and the life of Disappearing naturally is always a regret. I rowed the boat naturally from the center of the lake to the end of the lake to enjoy the beautiful sunset. The sun has stolen the spotlight, so it should go down. I was alone in the boat, thinking, no matter how beautiful things are, they should be left behind. Orange world. No, it should be said to be golden. I walked further and further away, leaving only the long shadow. The sun shines brightly.
I was undoubtedly blown away. Yes, in the last days of your life, you must also contribute to mankind. That's what falling leaves are like. Floating on the water, even if it falls on the ground, it will also decorate the earth. We humans are unwilling to sweep them away. The fallen leaves are leisurely watching the autumn, and there is no need for any miracle to happen. I think that life only needs to be valuable, or no miracle will happen when a miracle should happen. No need to spend so much time waiting. Fallen leaves are fallen leaves, very straightforward and without any complaints. No need to complain. I went ashore and walked towards the mangrove forest. Walk into the mangrove forest and into this world of fallen leaves. My heart was freed, and I rode the fallen leaves towards the distance. The fallen leaves can move slowly without anyone forcing them. Because fallen leaves should hang on the branches when they are young, and then fall naturally. You can walk slowly for a distance, you can listen to a song slowly, and you rarely think about what you should hold on to. Fallen leaves are just fallen leaves, no explanation is needed. Many things have been squandered, and time flies by. Seeing the proud green leaves on the branches, I have no regrets. Life is slowly stitched together by oneself, just like the growth rings. Let yourself go and let go of the constraints of your mind.
I am willing to incarnate into this fallen leaf. Although I am often trampled by others, I am content because I am happy like this. My broad body, my yellow body, explains everything to people: a leaf can turn green before spring, or it can wither after autumn. 8. Third grade composition "Autumn Leaves" 110 words
Autumn Leaves Autumn is here, I went to the park to play.
I accidentally saw colorful leaves, including gold, red, green...their shapes were also strange. Whether they are fallen leaves or leaves growing on trees, they are all so cute.
I walked to the iron tree and stared at a leaf. Although spring is coming, the iron leaves are still so green.
The iron leaves are sharp and thick, like a sharp sword. I think the iron leaves in the past should be soft, tender and tender.
Because of this, all herbivores like to eat it. Every time the iron tree was eaten, it was covered with bruises, so the iron tree grew as hard as possible. Finally one day, the iron tree grew thick and pointed and no animal came to eat it.
That should be it. A maple leaf fell on my shoulder. When I looked, there was another maple tree here. The maple leaves were fiery red and swaying on the tree. Granny Feng blew gently, and the maple leaf fell singing and dancing like a little baby. Arrived underground.
This is, Maple Leaf started the sprint race with the help of Granny Feng. Why are maple leaves so red? It turns out that maple leaves are originally green because they contain chlorophyll.
In autumn, some objects called anthocyanins enter the maple leaves again, so the maple leaves turn red. The maple leaf is shaped like a palm, with five forked leaves.
Probably the maple leaves in the past did not have five forks. Later, my palms probably grew like that out of envy.
A burst of floral fragrance attracted me to the osmanthus tree. I picked up an osmanthus leaf. This leaf was emerald green with many saw teeth around it.
These serrations are to protect the smaller osmanthus flowers. There are many veins on the leaves of osmanthus.
Don’t underestimate these leaf veins, they are what absorb the nutrients from the leaf roots to the leaves! Autumn is beautiful, and the autumn leaves are even more beautiful.