It is autumn. The sky is clem and cloudless. The summer heat is gone. The autumn wind brings us cool. The grains have been harvested, the rice, wheat and corn. .
At times the autumn rain keeps falling silandy on the trees and flowers and the ground. It washes everything clean.
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.
乡村的秋天Autumn in Countryside
Autumn in Countryside
乡村的秋天
It gradually turns cool. The sunlight is no longer so strong and the cicadas have stopped crying. The hot summer went by at last. The favorite season in the year is coming.
天气逐渐变冷了，阳光也不那么强烈，蝉也停止了呜叫，炎热的夏天终于过去了。一年之中人们最喜爱的季节已经来临。
Everywhere we can see the scene of bumper crops: on the fields is golden rice,on the trees are ripe fruits. The farmers faces are full of smiles. They are now expecting a good harvest through a summer's hard work.
到处都可以看到一派丰收的景象：田野里是金黄色的水稻，树枝上挂满成熟的果实，农民的脸上洋溢着微笑。经过一个夏天的辛勤劳作，他们都期望有一个好收成。
The autumn evening is especially beautiful. When the setting sun goes slowly down to the west, the sky over the mountains is covered with red rays of evening sunlight, which shines upon the blue sky and floating clouds, just as the maple leaves fall onto the sky.
秋天的夜晚格外美丽，当夕阳从西方缓缓落下时，山顶上方的天空布满了红色的霞；宛如枫叶飘上了天空。
It is getting cool at dusk. The wind blows, the moonlight shines on the ground,the frogs croak and insects chirp in the fields. Such a situation will make you forget all the unhappy things in the daytime.
I love the beautiful season.
黄昏时分，天气越来越凉爽，微风轻拂，月光轻洒在地面上。青蛙呱呱的叫声，和田间昆虫啾唧之声混合在一起。置身于这样的'环境之中，会使你忘却白日里的所有不快。 我喜欢这个美丽的季节。
美丽的秋天The Beauty of The Autumn
Call - call - call! Hear the voice of wind. Ah! Autumn is finally here!
呼-呼-呼!又听到秋风的声音。啊!秋天终于来了!
Garden, chrysanthemum competing opened! There are white the light yellow of ... .... Colorful chrysanthemums flourish in light wind, as if greeting them with people! Sweet-scented osmanthus trees out of the light yellow flowers. A wind blowing, a fresh wind into the nose, ah, really incense!
花园里，菊花竞相开放了!有雪白的、浅紫的、淡黄的……。五颜六色的菊花争奇斗艳，在秋风中轻点着头，好像在跟人们打招呼呢!桂花树上开出了淡黄的小花。一阵轻风吹来，一股清香飘入鼻中，啊，真香!
Orchards, the apple red, like little brother's face. Aunts and uncles are tiptoe with apple picking. Thunk! A ripe apple from the tree fell down. Persimmon tree, hanging on a persimmon tree, far from looking like a red lantern! Grapes on a channeling channeling a , as one finally purple beads, purple was black, people really want a bite it.
果园里，苹果红彤彤的'，就像小弟弟的脸。叔叔阿姨们正踮着脚跟摘苹果。咚!一个熟透的苹果从树上掉了下来。柿子树上，一个个柿子挂在树上，远远望去像一个个红灯笼!葡萄架上的葡萄一窜窜、一簇簇，像一颗颗紫色的珠子，紫得发黑，让人真想咬它一口。
Fields, the endless golden rice, just like the earth covered with a layer of gold to the carpet. Farmers are busy on the busy man under, while cutting rice, while rice into basket. Face expression of joy and happiness.
田野里，金黄色的稻子一望无际，就像给大地铺上一层金黄的地毯。农民伯伯正忙上忙下的，一会儿割稻谷，一会儿将稻谷装进篮子里。脸上露出欢乐和喜悦的表情。
Autumn is a season of charming scenery, it is a harvest season. Ah! The fall, you really beautiful you!
秋天是一个景色迷人的季节，更是一个丰收的季节。啊!秋天，你真美呀!
Ginkgo biloba are like little fan hung on a tree, while the wind came, the golden ginkgo leaves just like a little butterfly dance, dropped to the ground a golden pile of blankets. Red maple leaves like a little hand, greeted us in the same, like a burning flame, I just feel that our country is in rapid development.
In the fall, there are still colorful chrysanthemums, red sage, the golden rice on white cotton, red apple and persimmon.
Golden autumn, a good harvest season, I love fall!
银杏叶像一把把小扇子挂在树上，一阵风吹过来，银杏叶像一只只金色的小蝴蝶翩翩起舞，落在地上堆成了金色的毯子。火红的枫叶像一只只小手，在同我们打招呼，又像燃烧的`火焰一样，让我感觉到我们的国家在蓬勃的发展。
在秋天里还有五彩缤纷的菊花、火红的一串红、金黄的稻子、雪白的棉花、红色的苹果和柿子。
金色的秋天，丰收的好季节，我爱秋天!
已是秋天了，天空晴朗，万里无云，夏热已逝，秋风送爽。我顿时想起秋天是收获的季节。市场上已可见到红红的'石榴和黄橙橙而又多汁的大梨，实在令人垂涎。此时，稻子、小麦和谷子等庄稼也已开镰收割。
桂花吐香，芬芳扑鼻;在一排排高大的梧桐树后是鲜红的美人蕉。我在等待树叶变黄，热后踩着满地的落叶。
有时，秋雨无声地落到树上、花上和地上。它洗涤一切。太阳出来时，晶莹的水珠在黄色的树叶上闪闪发亮。
一幅多么美丽的油画。秋天是收获的季节。而不劳者将一无所获。我要努力学*，以便所有的功课都获得丰收。
——写秋天的景色英语作文合集五篇
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 mother's 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!
Nearly a week rain, didn't seem to stop. If so, has been under the bottom go to, there are a lot of people 10, 1 travel plan will fail. These days, at most is also complained about the weather. Ah! The god don't do beauty! This weather, it let people can't find the feeling of autumn.
Remember the writer yu dafu wrote a "old autumn", he said: "no matter where in the fall, it's always good. But he was not far away, from hangzhou to Beijing, to the old capital of autumn taste. Yes! Every autumn this season, people thoughts always floating in my heart...
That was when I was in our county middle school. That year the Mid-Autumn festival, the school is kind of us half a day off, we were all ready to go home happy, when I walk, don't forget to say hello for my best friend, I think she was still sitting there don't know what's going on, ask her: "why don't you pack up and go home?" she said, "let the along while, it's a bit far away my home, still have to come tomorrow." Then I repeatedly invited her to my home, she is not, in the end, or was I pull back. One afternoon, we go to the street, got home when it's time for dinner, she suddenly said she want to go home. This call is not very understanding, our family thought which is to take care of, all advised her to say, it's so late, and don't have a car. But I don't know what she had thought of, so headstrong. No way, finally had to let her ride our bikes to go home. My mom said she is homesick at that time, I said: "so big, no! Also homesick."
Yeah, the Mid-Autumn festival is a the reunion of the festival, she saw my family in a block, inevitably will want to home. No matter where, own home is the warmest, we occasionally will think of "her". Especially in the autumn season. The ancients wrote many poems of autumn, every this season, they are always looking at the moon, I hope she can go to his family's blessing. Overseas overseas Chinese, also in this season, return to hometown, miss belongs to them.
When the beginning of autumn, I still think of her, thinking of her family love and longing. Maybe some day, we can see the autumn fruits, layers of leaves. However, we don't deny, tree leaves left, not because she doesn't have a crush, but she would like to have a new start. So in such a romantic autumn season, we can bold to imagine their own future, to pursue her dream, harvesting the belongs to own with fruit.
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雨下的快一个星期了，好象一点也没有要停的意思。如果这样一直的下下去，有很多人的10，1旅游计划将要落空。这几天，听的最多也就是对天气的抱怨了。哎!天公不做美啊!这样的天气，一点也让人找不到秋天的感觉。
记得著名作家郁达夫写过一篇“故都的秋”，他说过：“无论在什么地方的秋天，总是好的。可他却不远千里，从杭州赶到北京，想饱尝一下故都的秋味。是的!每到秋天这个季节，人的思绪总会浮上心头……
那是我在我们的县城上中学的时候。那年中秋节，学校仁慈的放我们半天假，我们都高兴的准备回家，当我走的时候，不忘去给我最好的朋友打声招呼，我看她还坐在那不知道在想什么，就问她：“你怎么还不收拾东西回家呢”她说：“就放这半天，我家离这有点远，明天还得过来。”然后我再三邀请她去我家，她就是不肯，最后，还是被我硬拉了回去。一个下午，我们去逛了街，回到家该吃晚饭的时候，她突然说她要回家。这叫我们家人很不理解，以为是哪照顾的不周，都劝她说，这么晚了，又没有车。可是我不知道她当时想起什么了，这么拗。没办法，最后只好让她骑着我们的自行车回家了。我妈当时说她是不是想家了，我说：“这么大了，不会吧!还想家。”
是啊，中秋是一个团圆的节日，她看到我们一家人在一块，难免的会想家。不管在哪里，自己的家才是最温馨的，我们时不时的就会想起“她”。特别是在秋天这个季节。古人写了很多秋天的诗句，每到这个季节，他们总是望着月亮，希望她能带去自己对家的祝福。海外的华侨们，也在这个季节，回到故里，怀念属于他们的往事。
每当秋天的开始，我还会想起她，想起她对家的眷恋与思念。也许过些天，我们都可以看到秋天硕果累累，落叶层层的景象了。但是，我们不要否定一点，树让叶子的离开，并不是因为她的不迷恋，而是她更想有一个新的开始。所以在秋天这样一个浪漫的季节里，我们可以大胆的去设想自己的未来，追逐自己的梦想，摘取那属于自己的累累果实。
Autumn is the autumn breeze， autumn is pleasant， and I like the beautiful autumn scenery.
Autumn is a harvest season， farmers in the garden picking vegetables， red persimmons blush， green pepper exposed his fat body， cabbage put on its green skirt， beautiful. There are also the ups and downs of the field， sunflowers show a naive smile， yellow millet smile bent， waist， the face of the farmers are busy in an orderly and tense way.
What I am most infatuated with is the big red jujube in that hometown. In autumn， I run to the orchard with fresh fruit fragrance and come to the jujube tree. Those red dates are big and round. I cant help eating them. I pick up some big and red dates， and have a mouthful of sweet and sour， just like eating a mouthful of honey.
Do you know the growing process of jujube？ As soon as the Mid Autumn Festival arrives， the jujube grows really fast. They grow from small to large. Its sunrise side turns to light red. When the autumnal equinox arrives， it shows its original features. It turns light red into purple. When it is red， it has both color and fragrance. It has a favorite feature： the wonderful effect of invigorating the stomach.
I think these fruits， vegetables and grains are the farmers uncles hard work. Not far away， there are several farmers in the garden who put their harvest fruits into the transport car， like treasure eggs， carefully transported home. They had a happy smile on their faces.
I like the autumn scenery， more like the hometown of autumn jujube！
秋天是秋风**的，秋天是秋色宜人的，而我就喜欢这美丽秋天的景色。
秋天是个丰收的季节，农民伯伯在菜园里采摘蔬菜，红红的柿子羞红了脸，青辣椒露出他那胖身体，白菜穿上它那绿油油的裙子，美丽极了。还有那高低起伏的田野里，向日葵露出天真的笑容，黄澄澄的谷子笑弯了，腰，脸上笑眯眯的农民伯伯们正在紧张有序地忙碌着。
最让我迷恋的是那家乡的大红枣，一到秋天，我就跑到鲜果飘香的果园，来到红枣树前，那些红枣又大又圆，我忍不住去吃红枣，我摘上几颗又大又红的红枣，吃上一口，酸甜酸甜的，就像吃了一口蜜一样甜。
你们知道大红枣成长的过程吗？中秋节一到，枣儿长的真快，它们由小到大，它的朝阳一面变成淡红色，秋分一到，它才露出本来的面目，有淡红色变成紫色，红了时才色香味俱全，具备了受人喜爱的特点：健胃的妙用。
我想这些水果蔬菜粮食都是农民伯伯辛苦劳动换来的。不远处，菜园里有几位农民伯伯把他们丰收的果实放到运输的车子里，像宝蛋蛋一样，小心翼翼地运到家里。他们脸上洋溢着幸福的笑容。
我喜欢秋天的景色，更喜欢家乡秋天的大红枣！
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.
Autumn is the third season in the year. It lasts from September to November. When the autumn comes, the leaves begin to turn yellow and then fall. The weather becomes cool. It makes people feel comfortable. So many people like autumn and enjoy this season.
Besides, autumn is a season of harvest. The crops turn to rip. Farmers are busy with the harvest. And they begin to prepare for the winter and the New Year.
——写家乡秋天的作文实用五篇
秋是一个美丽的季节，虽然城里的秋很美但是我觉得乡下的秋也别具一番风韵，甚至比城里的秋更美。
秋天的美雨点般的洒落在我老家的每一个角落，无处不在。甚至还形成了金色的海。我在田野上路过，漫不经心的瞟了一眼玉米地，可是眼光一下子就拉直了，目不转睛的注视起来这大片大片的玉米地。只见一棵棵玉米都呈金黄色，笔直的挺立在阳光的沐浴下，贪婪的吮吸着明媚的阳光，并在阳光下完成最后的生长。风儿吹来拨弄着它们，在高处看就像波涛一样翻滚着，形成了一片的金色的海。这片海透露出欢愉的气息，整片海在诉说着，诉说着农民伯伯的悉心培育。农民伯伯一进入海就被淹没了可他们显然喜欢被淹没，因为这是他们用自己的双手创造的。
在田野上，不，应该说是在海上。时不时的传出农民们纯朴的歌声，一株株玉米在为农民伴舞，这是给辛勤的农民给予了莫大的鼓舞。在烈日下，它们依然傲然挺立，展示着农民伯伯的辛勤劳动，使我不得不为之赞叹。
树林中的美也毫不亚于海的美。一根根苍劲有力的枝干烘托出数年的沧桑。叶片已枯但也有一番独具的风韵。轻风吹来调皮的拨弄着一片片枝叶，终于，叶子经不住风儿的侵袭离开了依偎了几个月的枝头很彷徨的开始下飘，它还不甘心，如枯叶蝶似的在空中展示着不易被察觉到的美丽，最后在空中划了一道完美的弧线落地了它的生命完结了。但是它们把美丽献给了人类完成了它的使命。
无论是田野上，树林中或小河边等等都是美丽的。这就是我可爱的家乡的美丽的秋。
一年四季，春夏秋冬，各有各的美。可我就对秋天情有独钟，因为她是多彩的，更是丰富的。看，农民伯伯们都在田野中收获着他们的果实。一个个玉米金灿灿的的，它们笑得了歪了嘴。你看，有掰玉米的，有挖玉米杆子的，还有用袋子装玉米的，一个个干的可带劲了！更有农用车不断地响着，不断地用回他们的劳动果实。
走在田野的边上，脚下软绵绵的。树木都落叶了，叶子一片一片地在空中翩翩起舞，最后回到大地母亲的怀抱；可柳树姑娘依然在空中梳着她的长辫子；枫叶变得火红一片，仿佛是燃烧的一团火，你可以捡回一片夹在书中，还可以加工一下做成小卡片，送给最亲的人。
再走在各村的街道上，家家户户门前的柿子树上，挂满了一个个小小灯笼一样红彤彤的柿子。再到苹果地中看看，一个个苹果颜色鲜艳，仿佛还带一点露珠，看着都让人垂涎三尺，咬一口，苹果的甜香的果汁喷涌而出，吃一个，还想再吃一个。
秋雨绵绵，连续几天的秋雨，把人们带入了寒气逼人的深秋。这时，人们身上的衣服就需要加厚了。农民伯伯种的麦子，这时也调皮的从庄稼地里露出了额头。
在这期间，还有一个很重要的节日，给秋天更是增添了一层神秘的色彩，那就是中秋节。在中秋节，人们忙完了农活之后，大多都要准备各式各样的月饼，以及各种时令的水。到了晚上，等候月亮爬上来了，人们纷纷拿出月饼盒水果先给月亮，孩子们则纷纷在街道上快活地玩耍、奔跑。
家乡的秋天是美丽的，是繁忙的，更是收获的季节！
我的家乡是青岛，她是一个美丽的海滨城市。人们都认为夏天应该是青岛最美的季节，然而，我却认为青岛最美的时光是秋天。
岛城秋天的天空，是那么的湛蓝、透亮，好像用清水洗过的蓝宝石一样。空气已没有夏天的湿热，深吸一口，是那么的清爽。当你漫步在你秋天的海边，你会发觉海边是那样的宁静，连海水也安静的像个熟睡的孩子。
赤足走在海水里，海水是那样的温暖，让人有一种投入大海怀抱的冲动。当你走在八大关的街道中，你会发现各种各样的小楼隐藏在葱翠茂密的树林中。偶尔，有几片发黄的树叶从你眼前飘落，你这才想到，秋天已经来了。
青岛的秋天是美不胜收的，只有用心的人才能感受到。我爱青岛的秋天。
家乡的春天，春花烂漫，遍地芳香;家乡的夏天，绿树成荫，碧波万里;家乡的冬天，白雪皑皑，银装素裹。而我最喜欢的是家乡的秋天，它那累累的果实，遍地的野菊，茂密的树林，在我的脑海中留下了深深的印象。
家乡秋天是丰收的原野。你看，一片片金黄色的稻田，农民伯伯们在地里忙着收割，那丰收的喜悦，从脸上一直流到心里。秋天的果园是丰收的果园。那一棵棵梨树，果实累累，它们脸贴着脸，肩靠着肩，挨着，碰着，猛一看，还以为开灯会呢!农民在果园里忙碌着，那些个儿大的梨都抢着伸过来，好像在说：“摘我，摘我……。”放在地上的筐儿，不一会儿，就满满的了。
家乡秋天的树林是梦幻的海，是欢乐的洋。走在林间，秋风吹过，落叶纷飞，犹如一只只彩蝶在翩然起舞。置身其间，心情的惬意，感觉的朦胧，让你浮想联翩，像幻觉，更像进入了优美的梦境。地上厚厚的一层落叶，踩上去软绵绵的。这时，这里成了我们孩子们的天堂，我和小朋友们一起玩耍，追逐打闹，不必担心大人们的唠叨。跌倒了，没关系，地上的落叶就是一层厚厚的垫子，保护着我们。我们尽情地享受季节的赐予，整个树林充满着我们的欢声笑语。
家乡的秋天，瓜果遍地，野菊傲霜;家乡的秋天，飘溢着五谷的清香，传送着丰收的喜悦;家乡的秋天，流下了我们童年的欢笑，流下了我们成长的脚印。
我爱家乡，更爱秋天的家乡。
充满整个秋天的是一种丰收的、繁忙的旋律。
就像生命终结一样，山上原本枝繁叶茂的小树，因经不住岁月的推移，再加上风这位伟大的理发师的“精心修剪”，小树已经变成了秃头，并且脆弱不堪。远处，一颗梧桐树，在风的驱使下，舞动着身躯，跳出了优美的舞蹈。那婀娜舞姿，真叫人陶醉。梧桐叶经风一吹，像风铃一样，发出了“铃、铃、铃……”的声响，那声音宛如仙子唱的歌声一样美妙动听。那叶子有时候在夕阳的照耀之下，像灯笼一般闪烁着耀眼的光芒。树林中，一条蛇匍匐在落叶铺成的褐色地毯上，一些鸟儿在枯萎的树上用尖钩似的嘴为树治病。池塘里，鱼儿成群结队的嬉戏。忽然，一条憨态可掬的小鱼在水中吐了两个亮晶晶的水泡。那水泡如同一颗晶莹剔透的玻璃球。就这样，秋天在不知不觉当中来到了。
秋天的雨，是有趣的。溪水唱着欢快的歌儿向远方流去。忽然大风像一头猛虎呼啸而至，溪边的树叶顿时被风刮落了，掉进溪水中，溅起一些小水滴，小水滴又溅入“船”中，真是“白雨跳珠乱入船。”
秋天的旋律是丰收且繁忙的。有哪家人不希望自己来年五谷丰登呢？不过，庄家们也没辜负农民伯伯的殷切希望，长得非常好，一眼望去，黄灿灿的稻谷像一片金黄的地毯，微风一吹，齐刷刷地发出笑声。农民伯伯看到这幅景象，顿时喜笑颜开，拿起劳动工具却不知疲倦。可是农民伯伯最担心的是天气，他们只想着快割，快割。谷子割完了，他们也不得休息，还是去翻耕，播种。半夜起来还要听听门前的风铃有什么响动。新的作物种完了，照样没歇息，还要赶紧浇水，施肥，以盼来年有个好收成。
家乡的秋天，永远是最美的，它虽然象征着事物的终极，可它却给人们带来了希望和动力。我爱家乡的秋天。
——秋天写菊花的作文实用五篇
它来自中国，生长在山坡上，每当秋天来到，菊花便开满了山坡，香飘四野，淡淡的幽香闻了让人心旷神怡！
花瓣是金色的，远远看去，像撒了金，镀了银，金光闪闪，好不美丽，花瓣上还长着一层毛绒绒的细毛，舒适柔滑，柔嫩极了，绽开，像婴儿的笑脸，甜美纯洁，惹人喜爱。它没有牡丹的妖媚，也没有玫瑰花的美丽，但它对人们功不可没，有着不可度量的贡献。
有一次，我与弟弟、爸爸、妈妈一同去外婆家玩耍。一不小心，弟弟跌倒了，脚砬到了一块石头上，顿时，血流了下来，外婆连忙取来了菊花瓣敷于上面，血止住了！另外，外婆还告诉我们：菊花汁可以清热解毒，花瓣还可以泡成上等的茶呢……菊花对人们奉献那么多，却不索求回报，令人赞叹啊！
秋天是菊花盛开的季节，公园的草坪上，宽阔道路旁边的花坛里·······都可以见到五颜六色的、千姿百态的美丽的菊花。
菊花的品种很多，有树菊、香菊、文菊、野菊······几千余种。最奇特的莫过于“紫茅”了。紫矛底部的叶子虽然都枯了，但它上面的叶子却葱葱绿绿。它的茎十分粗壮，这就是它枝繁叶茂的原因。紫矛的样子看上去十分有趣，好像一根根长矛，让人看了都有点害怕，走*看，你会发现紫矛的花瓣是空心的，而一般的花瓣都是实心的。像一个个小口袋，紫矛的花尖有一点吓人，像鹰嘴，又像龙爪，可仍然不失美丽，它的样子不禁很特别，颜色还十分美丽，远看像一个紫绒球，*看外面是紫色的，越往里看颜色越浅。呈现出红、白、黄等颜色，花蕊是金色的。哎！紫矛可真美啊！
菊花的颜色也很多，有黄的，白的，红的，紫的等等。黄色中还有金黄、淡黄、中黄、柠檬黄。红色中还有深红，粉红，桃红，淡红，肉红，棕红，紫红，玫瑰红，朱红，二红等等。紫的有浅紫，深紫等等。这么多艳丽的色彩，真让人眼花缭乱。
菊花的作用还很大，可以泡茶，夏天喝菊花茶清热解渴。可以治病，还可以做菜······人们喜欢菊花不仅仅因为这些，还因为它不怕严寒，傲霜怒放。啊菊花真令人敬佩！
啊！秋天的菊花真美啊！
秋天来了，秋天的花朵开了，连成一片五彩颜色，美丽极了, 秋姑娘悄悄来到我们的身边，这时，有些花垂着头，弯着腰，一副被老师训斥了的样子。它们一个个耷拉着头，静静的等待着春姑娘早些到来。可有些花却恰恰相反，它们一个个娇艳明丽，正在怒放。如：清香的黄色桂花、五彩的菊花、还有美丽的仙客来以及月季花……它们都是秋天的强者。
不过，在这些花中，我最喜欢的还是菊花。菊花的颜色很多：有黄色的、粉色的、还有白色的以及紫色的。各种颜色的菊花美丽得没有一种花能和它比美了。另外菊花的花瓣形状也是各不相同。例如：有长条的花瓣、有又宽又长的花瓣、还有卷缩在一起的花瓣等等。而花瓣的片数也各不相等：有十多片的、有五六片的，还有三四片的……
我认为菊花是最能代表秋天的花，因为在天气渐冷的秋季，很多娇艳的花，经不起冷风的摧残都凋谢了，只有傲骨的菊花却盛世开放，你知道吗？菊花还有“花中君子”的美称呢！ 秋天，因为有了菊花的点缀而显得更加美丽了！
我最喜欢花，尤其是菊花。
秋天,妈妈带我去看菊花展。一进展区，我仿佛进入了菊花的“海洋”。
从远处望去，我看见菊花的颜色、有黄的、有白的、有红的......黄如金、白如雪、红如火......五颜六色，汇成了一幅幅五彩的图画。
往*处一看，它的姿态各异，有的像反扣着的碗、有的像仙女姐姐的头发向四周伸展、有的像足球挺立着......真是千姿百态啊!
我不禁低头，顿时闻到了一股芬芳扑鼻的香味，我像似被魔法师施了魔法似的，全身的疲劳都不见了。
菊花不但观赏价值很高，而且还能治病呢!比如：菊花茶，它可以去火。
秋天的菊花真是多姿多彩啊!
秋天是菊花盛开的季节 。我的窗台，楼下，小区口，马路边，校门口到处是菊花脑盛开的景象，*看一个挨着一个，一簇簇的就像许多黄宝石在阳光的照耀下闪闪发光。引来了勤劳的小蜜蜂在花丛中跳舞。远远看去，金黄金黄的，就像给大地铺上金色的地毯美丽极了。校门口正在开放的红色美人蕉，在菊花脑丛中显得格外显眼。
我站在楼下菊花脑花丛中，轻轻 的闭上眼睛，感觉自己变成一位穿着黄色裙子的花仙子，在花丛中飞舞，。一阵秋风刮过，菊花脑的花香随风飘过，顿时，让我清醒过来。我用手去触摸花瓣，软软的，舒服极了。当我弯下腰，仿佛听见他们在窃窃私语，诉说他们的故事。
一朵胆大菊花脑花跳到我的肩上告诉我，我们菊花脑浑身是宝，没有开花前人们可是用我们的身体烧汤，清热下火的。我们菊花脑的花可以做枕头，明目清脑的。你小时候你妈妈一到秋天就开始采摘我们大量的花朵。有一点让人遗憾的是，我们的花朵香甜，到夏天我们晒干的花朵成了虫子的天堂。很可惜你妈妈就把我们扔了。我摇摇头告诉他们，不管怎样你们是最美的，秋姐姐有你们陪伴，装饰着秋天，一定快乐极了。
——金色的秋天田野英语作文实用5篇
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 year's 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.
Leaves silently fell, the autumn girl walked the pace of light, quietly came to earth.
Autumn, no summer heat, no winter cold, is a cool season. It is also a bumper season.
There is a golden field in the field, like a little girl braids like rice, coral bears like corn. Everyone in the field busy enjoying themselves, my father and mother also joined the happy team.
We came to the golden fields bent down, picked up the sickle, ready to harvest the fruit of this large labor. I hold a row of rice, with a sickle hard cut, hey! This rice is really stubborn, little movement and no, I squatting in the ground against the bottom half of the rice, resorted to the whole body strength, knife cut off, Huh I do not believe it, I do not believe it, I dropped the sickle, his hands to seize the rice, pride called "Hey!" At the same time forced pull, that rice shook, and if nothing had happened to "stand" When I was disappointed, my mother smiled and came down, bent over her hand, caught the rice in one hand, caught the sickle in the other hand, wiped the rhythm of the ground with rice, and slowly, The wind came down. Wow! The original cut rice so simple ah! I learned my mother's appearance, happy cut rice.
Looking at this row of rows of rice, I think the food is really hard to come! Farmer uncle too hard, we should cherish every drop of water, every grain, make a thrifty good boy!
Autumn to the field of a harvest scene.
I came to the field side, low field, the rice cooked, golden yellow, as if in the ground covered with a layer of thick gold. Qiu wave shaking the rice, so that the heavy rice rhythm with a rhythm, like Jinshan in the landslide. Wind waves, like a touching movement.
There is a corn field next to the paddy field. Oh, maize looks good. A corncracker dressed like a lively and lovely fat doll like. They took off the green jacket, put on a yellow cotton gown, but also scrambling to stuck out the yellow small head, as if smiling at me.
Soybean here is also mature, into a piece of soybeans shaking pods, issued a crashed laughter. Some pods cracked, and the soybeans jumped out of the inside. Want to see the outside world.
Autumn garden is another scene. I came to the garden, into a look, really full range. There are tomatoes, peppers, eggplant ... ... tomatoes covered with red yarn, all like a shy red girl. Yo! You see, those cute little peppers; red like fire, hidden in the green foliage, like a beautiful girl holding a fan in the block the sun it. Purple eggplant wearing a large purple robe hanging on the branches, from afar, more like an arrogant scholar ah!
Ah! Autumn field really charming!
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!
Spring and summer autumn and winter, I like the season is autumn. There are many autumn scenery, but I like the field of autumn.
Rice fields, a string of rice with the wind nodded his head, and bent on the waist, really fun ah! Farmers are uncle of rice harvest, they smile, wrinkles also opened.
Corn in the corn like a golden gyro.
There was a leaf in the woods like a golden ocean. Ginkgo tree leaves like a small fan, fan fan ah, fan away the summer heat, ushered in the cool autumn. The leaves of the maple are like a stamp, and they float to the door of the little animal and tell them that the autumn is coming.
Orchard, orange said: "ah, I finally woke up." Persimmon said: "Come and eat me, I can eat" Apple blushed with a smile Banana is like a sickle, grapes like a purple ball, grapefruit seems like a yellow lantern, like a golden treasure gourd in Sydney.
The flowers in the field are beautiful. Pink, white, purple, purple, white, light yellow, a variety of colors. Pink color is to the rose flower, white, white, pale yellow color is to chrysanthemum, purple, purple color is to morning glory. Beautiful flowers are in every corner.
Autumn field is really beautiful! I love autumn. I think if the autumn is often fine.
——写秋天稻谷的作文优选【五】篇
国庆假期回老家的时候，发现田间的稻谷都已经成熟了。
大概是秋天到来的缘故，大地开始显现出秋色，树上的叶子也慢慢变黄了。同样染上秋色的，还有一件植物稻谷。
其实，对于农家的孩子来说，稻谷是一件十分美丽的东西。不仅我们日常生活之中离不开它，而且它的存在也包含着许多的道理。稻谷开始变黄的时候，就意味着稻子的成熟，每一个稻子都凝聚着一年的辛苦，那是农民伯伯们用自己的勤劳的汗水换取的。经过一年阳光的积累，稻子从一粒种子变成了沉甸甸的稻穗，在阳光的照射下从干瘪到饱满每一粒种子都凝聚着农民对于未来的希望。站在田埂上望着这成片成片的稻田，你会发现稻田十分的美丽。大片大片的稻田连在一起像是金色的海洋，在阳光的照耀下十分的美丽。
秋天的稻谷格外的美丽，我爱着秋天的稻谷。
有一天，我一大早起来，阳光灿烂，我看见外婆把一袋袋金灿灿的稻谷从房间里背到院子里的空地上。
外婆把所有的稻谷倒在地上，想把稻谷晒干。在炎热的阳光下，外婆老是把稻谷翻来翻去，热得汗流浃背。我觉得很奇怪，就问外婆：“这样做才能把稻谷晒干吗？”外婆说：“是呀，这样翻，稻谷才能充分地吸收阳光的热量！”
“哦，我明白了，我也来帮你翻吧！”于是，我也用手抓一把稻谷再散开。大约过了一个小时，我们才算整个翻得差不多了。
到了中午，天气渐渐暗下来，轰隆隆地响起雷声。我听见外婆大声说天要下雨了大家快来收稻谷了，外婆、表哥、妈妈、表姐和我都在紧张地抢收稻谷，等我们刚收完谷子天空下起倾盆大雨。外婆露出了笑脸对我说：“家玮会帮外婆收谷子，真是个好孩子！”
前些天爷爷奶奶把剩下来的一些稻谷全割了，这两天趁着好天气晒稻谷。
说起晒稻谷，我们一家可没少花功夫在这晒稻谷上。首先奶奶把稻谷推成一条线，让我把稻谷扫成一堆，等我扫完了，奶奶又把稻谷分摊在两边，然后我把一些淘气地跑到中间的稲谷粒左右扫开，奶奶又把稻谷推开，反复几次后稻谷们就开始懒洋洋地晒起太阳来——开晒！
今天浓浓的雾笼罩了整个村庄，还带着几分寒意，可奶奶却让我独自一人去晒稻谷。于是我早早地来到村口的空地上抢占“领地”了。首先要捆稻谷的绳子解开，把稻谷倒出来，看着简单的活儿，可干起来却不是这么容易，费了半天的劲才倒出一袋稻谷，没干多久，我的手就被袋口那些捆得死死地绳子勒得红通通的，这可真是个体力活啊。好不容易解完了绳子，却又遇到了难题：几个装稻谷的袋子像和我作对似的，无论我怎么推也推不动。本姑娘的倔脾气一下就冒出来了，推不动你我就让你尝尝本姑娘的厉害！于是我顺势退了几步，来了个刘翔式的百米冲刺，3米，2米，1米……我踢！呵呵，袋子一个个乖乖地躺倒了！
经过努力，袋子里的稻谷终于整齐地排列在了空地上，太阳公公也悄悄地拨开了云雾。看着一粒粒金色的稻谷享受着“日光浴”，我的心里甜甜的。
星期五前我们家里收了许多稻谷。星期六，早上，我们在自己家前面的水泥地上晒稻谷。
这一天爸爸妈妈都不在家，只有奶奶和我两人在家里。吃好早饭，我看见奶奶已经在水泥地上翻稻谷了。同时，我听见奶奶的嘴里不时发出“哎呀哎呀”的声音。我想奶奶可能太累了。于是，我马上跑过去对奶奶说：“奶奶，你年纪这么大了，还要翻这么多的稻谷，你一定会非常累的。就让我来翻一会儿吧，好吗？”奶奶说：“那太好了。”
我接过奶奶翻谷用的耙笨手笨脚地做了起来。我翻得一点点时间就感到非常累了。我就向奶奶要水喝。奶奶说：“傻孩子，还是我来干吧！”我说：“不，让我来翻谷吧！”我擦擦头上的汗水，继续翻了起来。我翻了差不多一个小时，才把那些稻谷全部翻了一遍。后来，我过两个小时，再去把稻谷翻一个身，好让太阳帮助我们把稻谷晒晒干。
经过这一次劳动，我知道了粮食是来之不易的。
晚上，爸爸回家了。奶奶把今天晒谷的事情告诉了他。爸爸不但表扬了我，还拿出了一元钱奖给了我。我高兴得跳了起来。
家里的稻子收割了，刚好是在周末假期，妈妈说：“真是太好了，这次多了三个小帮手，我可轻松啰！”
一大早，卡车把稻谷从田里载运回来，堆放在大马路旁的空地上，湿湿的稻谷散发出一股特有的清香。我看见金黄色的稻谷中，掺杂着一些绿绿的谷子，妈妈说那是还没成熟的稻谷，等晒干后再将他们淘汰掉就可以了。
妈妈开始发号施令，我们三兄弟拿起畚箕，一斗一斗的把稻谷舀起来，分散在空地四周。妈妈则拿出长柄耙子，不一会儿功夫就把凹凸不*的稻谷铺*了，真是厉害，妈妈说接下来就请太阳公公来帮忙了。
每经过一段时间，妈妈就教我们就用脚翻动稻谷一次，她说这是为了让稻谷晒得均匀，也比较容易干。我和哥哥从空地这一头走到另一头，来回走了几趟之后，就算完成一次任务。虽然太阳越来越大，斗大的汗珠从额头上滴下来，但我却不觉得累，因为翻动稻谷的任务既新鲜又有趣，而且妈妈趁休息的空档，买来我最爱吃的锉冰，犒赏我们三个小壮丁。
下午五点多，太阳快要下山了，我们又拿起畚箕一斗一斗的，将分散各处的稻谷往中间堆放，妈妈再次拿起长柄耙子由外往内，将稻谷堆得高高的，好像一座小山。我觉得稻谷经过一天的曝晒好像快干了，妈妈说天气好的话，明天再辛苦一天，应该就可以装在袋子里了。
晒稻谷虽然有点累，但是看到眼前这座如金字塔般的金黄稻谷，我和妈妈都笑了！
——美丽的秋天_写秋天的作文300字实用5篇
在我们的生活中有四个季度，有人喜欢那春光明媚的春天，有人喜欢那骄阳似火的夏天，有人喜欢金风送爽的秋天，还有人喜欢寒气袭人的冬天，而我却喜欢那美丽的秋天。
夏季一过就是秋季，秋天来到，到处金光闪闪，草原是她美丽的纱裙，花草是她亮丽的头发，大好河山是她流淌的血脉。他一来到，园子里的果子都露出了愉快的笑脸。鲜艳的苹果、绿油油的梨、火红的柿子、紫艳的葡萄你推我挤的，让人们来把自己带走，当你咬上一口时就能闻见香气怡人的味道，没错那就是果香味，不仅香气怡人还可口美味呢！
秋天一来，树都被他迷昏了。枫树是秋天的象征，它就像火红的瓜子一样落下来，银杏树像黄色的蝴蝶翩翩起舞。只要有人经过，时不时都要回头望望。在树底下仰望天空之，枝与叶总是形影不离。一阵狂风吹过，叶子就像雨滴那样落下来，树叶到处飞来飞去，就像下了一场黄灿灿的树叶雨，真是美丽动人呀！
秋天代表着丰收，他给我们带来了美好，给我们带来了愉悦，也给我们带来了幸福，这就是美丽的秋天，我永远爱着的秋天。
秋姑娘迈着轻盈的脚步，悄悄的向我们走来，他带来了秋天的美丽。
秋姑娘来到果园里，重重涂抹。苹果熟了，像一个个大宝石，挂满枝头，散发着淡淡的清香。葡萄像紫玛瑙一样，一串串的挂在葡萄架下。山楂像一个个红色的大钻石，挂在树上。橘子露出黄黄的笑脸，像一个个小皮球，挂在树上，真是太迷人了！
秋姑娘来到花园里，轻笔细描，牵牛花吹起了紫色的小喇叭，菊花在秋姑娘的呵护下绽开了笑脸。桂花开满了枝头，散发着浓浓的香味，月季在秋风中随风舞动。可爱极了！
秋姑娘来到树林里，挥着魔棒把树林变成金色的世界。银杏叶像一把把小扇子，扇哪扇哪，扇走了夏天的炎热。红红的枫叶像一枚枚邮票，飘到人们手中告诉大家秋天来了，杨树的叶子像一只只翩翩起舞的蝴蝶，纷纷飘落。漂亮极了。
啊！秋天真美，一种独特的美，无法形容的美。
秋天来了，秋姑娘走着轻盈的步子来到人间。
秋姑娘来到树林，把魔法棒一挥，杏树的叶子立马变成了金色的小扇子，小扇子不停的上下摆动，像在给我们招手，有些小扇子从空中落下，摇摇摆摆地，像是在跳扇子舞一样。桂花也变形了，桂花的花，一瞬间，从还没有花苞变成了一堆细小、可爱的花朵。
秋姑娘又来到了田野。秋姑娘把魔法棒一挥，瞬间田野里所有的农作物都变成了金黄，稻谷笑的腰都弯了，金黄的玉米弟弟也因为稻谷哥哥笑太久，把玉米弟弟逗得也不禁张开大嘴笑起来。高粱像刚喝了酒的老人一样涨红了脸。秋天的田野里，不仅有农作物很开心，蝈蝈们还哼着小曲，青蛙唱着嘹亮的歌儿，蟋蟀拉着小提琴，为它们伴奏，构成了一段绝世无双的交响乐曲。
秋姑娘来到了果园里，把魔法棒一挥，顷刻间果园里一片热闹的景象，红彤彤的苹果挂满枝头，柿子羞红了脸。
秋天可真热闹。
炎热的夏天过去了，凉爽的秋天悄悄地来到了我们的身边，让我们跟着秋姑娘一起走进美丽的秋天吧！
秋天果园里非常热闹，苹果争先恐后地露出了红红的脸蛋，有的苹果正在枝头随风跳动，有的苹果害羞地躲在叶子后面露出半边脸，还有的苹果把小脸紧紧的挨在一起，好像在说悄悄话。黄澄澄的梨像一个个穿着黄衣服的小娃娃在枝头捉迷藏，有的.躲在叶丛里，有的露在外面，还有的你挤我碰争着抢着向农民伯伯招手呢！
花园里菊花却开得很艳丽，红的如火，白的如雪，还有黄色的、粉色的、紫色的。一阵风吹来，菊花们立刻欢腾了起来，它们一起扭动身躯，有的趁乱窃窃私语，还有的菊花像调皮的男孩在打闹玩耍，你挤我，我推你。
那些不起眼的小草给大地绣上了一床黄被子，树木都穿上了好看的大衣：有红色的、有黄色的，还有绿黄相间的。树木对着我们招手，树叶像一个个调皮的娃娃随着风翻跟头，有的像仙女自由地飞舞着。
春天给我们带来的是生机盎然，而秋天给我们带来的是快乐和自由！秋天更是美丽的，我爱这美丽的秋天！
秋天没有冬天千里冰封的奇观景象，也没有春天的柳浪闻莺，也没有夏天的清风鸣蝉，但秋天有它的秋高气爽，丹桂飘香。
秋姑娘接班的时候到了。她给枫叶穿上了红色衣服，让它盛装出场，它来到了农民伯伯的“农庄大院”，为麦子、稻谷换上了金色的妆容，给高粱了一把红色的火焰，看起来美丽极了。
秋姑娘又来到了果园，她给园内的所有水果化上多姿多彩的妆容。比如：黄澄澄的橘子、金黄的柚子、红通通的苹果……它们一个个都准备好了，精神百倍。
夜晚，大家都睡着了，那是因为他们听到了蝈蝈、蟋蟀的催眠曲，进入了梦乡。
早晨一阵风吹过，小草摇头晃脑的表演，还有的大树的叶子飘落了下来，翩翩起舞，美丽极了！
这就是秋高气爽的秋天，我爱美丽的秋天。
——描写秋天的雨英语作文实用5份
What is the rain in the autumn? It is not like a thunder in spring, it is not as heavy rain as the summer, it is not as rain and snow as winter. Then what is it in the end it? Let us go together to reveal the mysterious veil of autumn it!
Autumn is softer. Autumn hit in the face, Rou Si, a cool feeling can not help but arises spontaneously. After the rain, the air fresh, you will never bother it.
The rainbow rhythm, the rhythm of the raindrops beat in the filthy car cover, playing a wonderful symphony, a rain, the car turned to spotless, like a new one. Raindrops hit the window glass, the window glass immediately become clear and bright, "vocal" accompanied by "water painting", beautiful. Irritable time, take a look, cool, and trouble immediately thrown into the clouds. Field, raindrops came to the top of the tent, sit on the "slide" jump down, the dust are taken away.
Autumn is air conditioning. Under a few rain, the temperature immediately down, the air is not so hot. Rain, the temperature immediately cool down, if not rain, the summer tail seems to have refused to go the same.
Autumn is stamps, postal cool, small animals who have to save food, and autumn harvest winter, in order to avoid winter cold and cold forced to be frozen.
Autumn is a magnifying glass, it is useful for people to enlarge things, people are eyeful harvest scene.
Autumn is a golden season and a bumper season. Autumn, the crops are all mature, and everywhere is a Huang Cancan, people can not help but want to sing a song, sing the joy of harvest.
However, in recent days, the weather was cold, not cloudy, is the downpour, it is cool and warm, the hearts can not help but add a bit sad.
Today 's rain is really big, like a row of soybeans from heaven. This rain is also very anxious, low-lying place instantly become a Wang Yang. Occasional vehicles through, from time to time will provoke a blossoming flowers. The pedestrians on the road were hugging by the umbrella; the vehicle horned the horn from time to time, fearing the pedestrian. People standing high to see this scene, all feel like a boat like a boat in the river in general.
The rain is too fast to go, and the sky is sunny for a while.
I opened the window, fresh air from the nose, even the trees next to the road feel more than just the spirit. Autumn rain, although brought the slightest chill, but also people memorable.
Hot summer quietly away, cool autumn is coming to us.
That day, I was reading the extracurricular book at home, and when I had to breathe fresh air, a little drop of water fell on my little nose. I opened my eyes and looked, "Yeah, there was a drizzle.
Rain and thin and long, stroking in my face, gently kissed me. The flowers on the balcony looked up and sat down against the rain, and it touched the flowers, and it touched the grass, the trees, and the things of nature.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, like all the things on the earth, calling more friends to be friends with them. Because the rain is big, we have put on a raincoat and hold up the umbrella I looked from the balcony, like a colorful little rain is moving, very interesting.
I put my hand out of the window, the raindrops "snapped" fell in my hand, and I heard the raindrops hit the window, the roof, the green leaves ... ... played a wonderful music.
Afternoon, the rain stopped. On the ground, houses, flowers and trees are washed a comfortable bath, flowers and trees are playing the twelfth spirit. The air has become more fresh, so refreshing.
After the autumn, our surroundings have become better. I like this fresh environment, prefer to make it fresh autumn.
Autumn is a golden season and a bumper season. Autumn, the crops are all mature, and everywhere is a Huang Cancan, people can not help but want to sing a song, sing the joy of harvest.
However, in recent days, the weather was cold, not cloudy, is the downpour, it is cool and warm, the hearts can not help but add a bit sad.
Today 's rain is really big, like a row of soybeans from heaven. This rain is also very anxious, low-lying place instantly become a Wang Yang. Occasional vehicles through, from time to time will provoke a blossoming flowers. The pedestrians on the road were hugging by the umbrella; the vehicle horned the horn from time to time, fearing the pedestrian. People standing high to see this scene, all feel like a boat like a boat in the river in general.
The rain is too fast to go, and the sky is sunny for a while.
I opened the window, fresh air from the nose, even the trees next to the road feel more than just the spirit. Autumn rain, although brought the slightest chill, but also people memorable.
Autumn rain, it took a golden, walked the pace of light, quietly, quietly, while you did not pay attention, the opening of the door to the autumn.
Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. You see it to the green to the pine, green pine leaves like a fine needle, seam ah seam ah, took away the summer heat. It gave the golden field to the fields, the fields like the golden ocean, turned ah, turned the autumn bumper harvest. Yellow is to the ginkgo tree, ginkgo tree like a yellow butterfly in the wind dancing. Orange red is to the orange, persimmon you squeeze me touch, scrambling to people to pick it! Chrysanthemum fairy to get the color is more, purple, pale yellow, white ... ..., beautiful chrysanthemum nodded in the rain The
Autumn rain, hidden in a very sweet smell. Grapefruit fragrant, sweet sugarcane, as well as pineapple, persimmon. A lot of sweet smell, are hidden in the drizzle it! Children's feet, often caught by that fragrance.
Autumn rain, blowing a small trumpet of gold, it tells you that the winter is coming soon, the little ants pick up rice when the grain, a small sparrow title to the branches of the house, the snake to tighten the hole, ready to sleep , They are preparing for the winter.
Autumn rain, bring the earth is a grain bumper song, bring the children is a mouth-watering song.
