Write an essay on autumn in 800 words, and it should look like it was written by someone in the firs

In early autumn, the fruit is abundant, and the whole orchard is full of aromas. As far as the eye can see, there is no end to the colorful sea of fruits, and the peasant uncle walks through this "vault". Lo and behold, the red apple looks like a pile of rubies; The yellow-orange-orange pear resembles a tree**; The grinning pomegranates resemble treasure bags with blue and red, full of sparkling pink diamonds; The richest is the jujube tree, with clusters of red agate dotted with branches and oval black crystal ......

Nature is the most generous of the world, and they continue to donate - a cart of gold pearls is a small gift of rice; Bags of rubies are the treasures of sorghum; Rows and rows of ** grains are a cornucopia of wheat; The "gold bars" of corn made the truck driver stupid; The radish was specially made of red and white gemstones, and made two kinds of treasures; The Chinese cabbage donated the refreshing jade white jade ......Wealth rolls in, stuck in the joyful smiles of the peasants.

When mid-autumn comes, "looking at the southern flying geese", various hills have set up exhibitions - maple trees dye their hair red, and hang out "magic" signs to attract attention; The pine tree does not change the old style, and still stands out to the audience with a new green; A string of red does not take off the red clothes, as if it is afraid that the cold will affect its play; Chrysanthemums have only now shown their true faces, colorful colors, and various appearances, which make people have to admire; The most powerful are those mountains, they shake in the autumn wind, change into yellow or red shirts, and immediately attract a large number of tourists to come here to visit the mountains and rivers, watch the chrysanthemums and enjoy the maple, pick dogwood, and celebrate the Chongyang ......

In late autumn, the prelude to winter has already sounded between heaven and earth. The serenade of the autumn rain was intoxicating, attracting countless observers; The drum and bugle corps of hail is ready. Listen, we can already faintly hear their footsteps; See, the ballet of snow and rain has begun.

The autumn breeze is the prelude to winter, and they sound the last siren to remind the wildlife of their wintering.

Autumn is wonderful, sweat and laughter are the swan song of the most beautiful autumn in the four seasons.

Autumn is a harvest season, and the sorghum people are smiling and bending over, scrambling to let the farmer uncle find them and bring them home. The eyes of the rape flower shine brightly and look very dazzling. Miss Qiu watched all this with a smile on the side, and also said hello and waved to the sorghum and rape flowers in the field!

Everyone loves Miss Autumn because she makes people feel a sense of intimacy and will be happy to be with her. As a result, Miss Qiu made a lot of good friends. No, Miss Qiu's good friend Wan Feng came to play with her, and he said happily

Sister Qiu, it's so good, we can play happily at night. Miss Qiu said gently: "Brother Wanfeng, it's okay to play, but it's best not to disturb people."

Brother Evening Wind lowered his head in embarrassment, his face was as red as a boiled shrimp. He said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, Sister Qiu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, I won't disturb humans."

Sister Qiu smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Wanfeng, you dare to admit your mistakes, you are a good boy, my sister is going to play with you for a while at night." The evening breeze happily said goodbye to Miss Qiu.

In the evening, Miss Qiu was busy, either helping the vegetables in the field to cover the quilt, or reminding everyone that it was cold and they had to wear more clothes. She was busy for several hours, and she was busy with everything, she hurriedly ran to Brother Wanfeng's house, but Wanfeng was not at home, so she waited for a long time, and still didn't see any trace of Brother Wanfeng, she finally collapsed due to physical exhaustion. Miss Spring carried her to the Four Seasons Hospital, where the doctor (Grandpa Dong) prescribed medicine for Miss Autumn and advised her to take sick leave to rest for a few months.

Miss Qiu is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, she has always insisted on not asking for leave, because it is the season under her jurisdiction, if she asks for leave at this time, then who will come to see the class? Miss Qiu stayed up for dozens of days and finally collapsed. At this time, Grandpa Dong took over Miss Qiu's class, arranged everything, and let Miss Qiu recuperate until she recovered.

When Miss Qiu was hospitalized, Brother Wanfeng often came to visit her, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Sister Qiu, it's me who is not good and makes you suffer." Miss Qiu not only did not blame him, but also said to him:

There's nothing wrong with you, it's me who is wrong, I'm late, I didn't go to you on time, and I deserve it. They were reconciled again.

In the second year, the figure of Miss Qiu appeared, she would be a busy person, she had no free time, she was just busy with things. There was also a person behind him, oh, it turned out to be Brother Wanfeng, and he had decided to follow Miss Qiu to help her do things, which can be regarded as making up for the mistakes he had committed before. However, due to excessive busyness, Brother Wanfeng caught a cold, and he was also admitted to the Four Seasons Hospital and stayed for a long time.

Next year, they will agree to do things together!!

I appreciate autumn, this lonely autumn; I appreciate autumn, this monotonous autumn; I appreciate autumn, the autumn of all things withering.

Everything is withering, monotonous and colorless, and the leaves are flying", whenever I see this, my heart is always very excited, I like this autumn, I like to watch the sunset gradually ...... the scene

People are always amazed at the moment when the flowers bloom, but the flawless beauty in my heart is still not as good as the yellow, mutilated, withered flowers.

Thousands of years of reincarnation, only that moment of beauty. The flower warp bush and the precipitation of countless years have finally bloomed! People appreciate and taste this intoxicating beauty.

But in a moment, it will eventually pass away, only the past is the eternal and unchanging, and only in autumn can the unique beauty be displayed.

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely", the fallen leaves return to the earth, fade the green clothes, and regain the color of withered yellow. This is the oath of the leaves and the earth, the oath of eternity! Everything withers, but it's just a matter of being your true self.

Dusty. Years and months, forgotten corners, finally show their original beauty in autumn!

In the monotonous autumn colors, there is no "noise of cars and horses", no hypocritical colors, only the broad, endless, monotonous dry yellow. The meaning of life is not how wonderful it is, not how many brilliant achievements there are, the meaning of life is just to stick to that original wish, just not to be confused by the magnificence of appearance, that's all.

The characters are full of autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple. "What a poignant autumn it is! War, separation, crying, all this disappears as if it is because of the coming of autumn, but what is the real reason for the war?

It is the pursuit of interests and rights that people are born with, but they always defile the innocent and pure autumn.

The autumn sunset is always exceptionally beautiful! But this beauty contains loneliness, sadness, and grievances, "When will the sun set?" Time does not stop footcloth.

For so many years, I always like to watch the sunset scenery alone, and I am still alone after all. Only Cho is willing to be a listener, only she can make us open our hearts, only she will not abandon our ......

Inside the calm exterior, there is always a wounded heart. I like Qiu, she's calm and has a trembling heart on the outside. What if the whole world forsaken me? Just one of you is enough, Autumn. I'm still in that order.

1. Everything is withered and lonely, looking at the sunset in the autumn colors, but why do I always cry with a smile and laughter......

Spring, summer and autumn and winter all year round, I love autumn alone, a season that makes people feel infinitely emotional, but also seems so sad.

Although autumn does not have the gorgeous and colorful flowers of spring, nor the lush vegetation in summer, nor the snowflakes flying in winter, there are many fallen leaves that fill the ** avenue.

When autumn comes every year, I don't like the red fire of maple leaves, the verdant green pines, and the blooming of chrysanthemums, but I like the plane trees that people can't erase their memories - big leaves and hollow.

Autumn, this season, the south is still rainy, drizzling, a shy woman. Hearing "drowning rain drops sycamore", the word "drop" not only dripped onto the sycamore leaves, but also dripped into the heart of every caring person. Because of the desolation, Li Qingzhao wrote:

The sycamore is more drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit." Because of the sorrow and farewell, this "heroine among women" has a sad and sad heart.

is also because of the divorce, so Wen Tingyun sang: "Sycamore tree, three more rain, the Tao is divorce and suffering." A leaf, a sound, the empty steps drip to the light. A few affectionate but short words made the lyricist's heart desolate. That's the sycamore in autumn.

What made Bai Juyi also chant such a sentence "When the leaves of the sycamore fall in the autumn rain"? Because of sorrow, because of autumn.

Autumn rain, sycamore, both, create a sad atmosphere and bleak artistic conception in autumn, so that people with a heart drip into the sycamore rain.

Autumn, this season, must also be with the moon. The moon is a spiritual place for people with hearts to express their emotions. The moon, the moon is dark, the moon is full, the moon is missing, and the real moon is cool.

Su Shi's "lack of moon hanging dredging tongs", will it not make people reverie?

Zhu Shu really "makes the bed and is full of sycamore moon, and the moon is bright in the absence of sycamore", I don't know how many people have experienced it?

Li Yu's "Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard Locks Autumn", the moon is like a hook, who can not feel the coldness of autumn?

What a bleak autumn! What an emotional—sad autumn! In autumn, with the sycamore, with the rain, and the lack of the moon to take a photo**, that ** can only exist in our hearts to be eternal.

This ** is a true portrayal of autumn. The sycamore, perhaps the jackdaw will not perch on it; The rain, maybe the geese also envy; In that lack of moon, perhaps the literati and artists are expressing their emotions.

No four seasons are complete without autumn!

But I always feel that the sycamore, the rain, and the lack of the moon need the heart of a literati and inkman, and that emotion can be truly experienced.

All year round, I love autumn alone - the season of bleakness, the season of emotion.

The autumn wind blows quietly, the autumn rain falls gently, and autumn has come to us unconsciously. Today, my mother took me to walk in the footsteps of autumn and look for autumn.

I found autumn in the woods, the tall plane tree has lost its leaves, and when the autumn wind blows, the palm-like leaves fall one after another, and it waves to us while flying"Bye. "threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree are like small golden fans, and it is the most beautiful souvenir given to people in autumn. As for the poplar, it is like a welcoming team lined up on both sides of the avenue, and when the autumn wind blows, the leaves will rustle, which is simply a warm applause. The leaves of the maple trees turn red, and from a distance, the mountains and fields seem to be covered in a red veil, which is really beautiful!

No wonder the ancients said"Frost leaves are red in February"This!

I found autumn in the park, and the chrysanthemums in the park are blooming brightly, some are red, white, yellow, and some are black and red. It's really colorful and bright. Some of them are in full bloom, trying their best to show people their beauty; Some are still flowers and bones, like little girls who are shy to answer.

The autumn breeze is sending their fragrance to all directions, giving people a pleasant enjoyment of relaxation.

When we went home, we passed by the market, the market was full of big pomegranates, they were in the box, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, smiling from ear to ear, revealing crystal clear pomegranate seeds, take a bite, it is really sweet and sour, delicious!

Yes! Autumn is all around us and its beauty is truly intoxicating!

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