Essay for elementary school students autumn story how to write

Miss Qiu took a golden key, quietly, quietly, and opened the colorful door while you were not paying attention.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree are like a small fan, fan away the summer heat. The red maple leaves are swaying in the wind, it looks so beautiful, look! The children are happily picking up leaves!

But why do they pick it up? It turns out that the children are preparing for tomorrow's bookmark contest, and they will compete to see whose maple leaf bookmark is the most popular and beautiful. In the dead of night, the osmanthus fairy shakes its sleeves and throws a charming fragrance, and the children fall asleep with a trace of sweet fragrance.

The hard-working people happily ran into the orchard with bamboo baskets, wow! There are so many fruits in the orchard, including grinning pomegranates, yellow oranges, red dates, ......When he saw the largest and reddest apple, he salivated and wanted to eat it immediately, and when he was about to eat it, he smelled of oranges, and when he hesitated, he wafted a burst ......of jujube fragranceAs the "slanderers" walked around the orchard, the apples became redder, the dates fragrant, and the oranges sweeter......

Children, there are many, many more stories of autumn, let's take a closer look and think about it!

The wind rose, the leaves turned red, and the howling wind blew the autumn leaves off ......

When I came to the window and looked at the red all over the floor, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Autumn came to me again, and yet, because of it, I always told myself that I was responsible for the stories that happened that fall.

I was 7 years old and in the first grade. During the holidays, my mother bought me one of my favorite cloth dolls, and I played with it every day, and it was a very happy time for me. But behind the joy is an unpredictable disaster.

At noon that day, I was running downstairs with the doll in my arms, and because I was running so fast, I ran into a little girl before I could dodge. She was sitting on the ground and crying. I picked her up and kept coaxing her, but she still cried.

I was scared, so I left her behind and ran home in a panic. I didn't tell my family about it, and I didn't tell anyone about it. The autumn night was dark and quiet, and more of it was cold.

I didn't go out for three days, so I went out to play so that my family wouldn't feel that something was wrong. At the entrance of the building, I saw the person I didn't want to see, and it was the little girl I cried three days ago. I was scared, my heart seemed to tremble, I was afraid that she would recognize me.

But I still pretended not to know anything, and calmly walked past her.

Hello sister. "What a sweet voice, I can't believe it's what she said. I turned my face sideways and smiled at her.

I saw a cute face with a smile on its face. I can't help but regret it. I sat down next to her and started chatting with her.

I was surprised to find that she was the same age as me, but only 5 months younger than me. Through communication, she seemed to treat me as a bosom sister. Inadvertently, she said three days ago.

There was a young lady who accidentally bumped into her. I testified, and she didn't notice my abnormality, and continued, "I'm fine, she's been coaxing me, but I'm naturally crying, so I haven't stopped." In the end, the young lady ran away, I thought it must be me, I wanted to explain it to her, but I didn't remember what she looked like, so I kept blaming myself.

The wind blew harder, and the leaves fell aimlessly, disrupting the last vestiges of sobriety in my mind.

It was my fault, and even she blamed herself. I didn't tell her the truth, because I knew that she would forgive me, and maybe she would blame herself even more. I became best friends with her.

I secretly told myself that little by little I had to make up for the damage I had done to her. Every time I see her, I say in my heart: I'm sorry, I hit you, and I'm responsible for the consequences.

The wind was light, and the dark clouds revealed a rare sunshine in late autumn.