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Autumn is a harvest season and I love it. Because I like the autumn fields, the autumn fields are golden, and from a distance it seems that there is a layer of golden blanket on the ground, I really want to step on it and have a good time, and I want to enjoy the joy of this harvest with the farmer uncle.

I came into the field and saw that the rice was ripe. It was blown by the breeze, and its waist fell down, as if it had been bent by something, and it seemed to be dancing and whispering to the grain.

The farmer was busy cutting his harvest of rice. Although they are very busy, they are also very happy, because this year there is "God" to help, the sun will come out when the sun should come out, and it will rain when it should rain; The party's policies are good; Food prices have risen again. That's why they smile with satisfaction.

When I came to the orchard, I saw some of the owners filling baskets with red persimmons, which were as red as the shy faces of children.

As the saying goes: "Sow one seed in spring, harvest ten thousand grains in autumn." "We also need to harvest knowledge, and now we need to cherish the time, sow the seeds of hope in the spring, and harvest the fruits in the autumn. If you don't sow a seed of hope, you won't reap anything.

Autumn is full of joy, and I love the autumn fields.

Xiao Xiao was crying in the rainstorm, I remember that on the way home from school, the rain was very heavy, and I happened to be penniless and did not bring an umbrella, so I fell into the torrential rain.

I was soaking wet and running around in the heavy rain, and I was naturally very anxious, not knowing what to do. The west wind is strong, and it is thin. I'm like a "hermit crab" who has no home for a while, hiding under people's roofs, what a parasitic fence!

But when will the rain stop? Looks like I'm going to catch a cold before long. Thinking about it, I don't fight a cold war, the fruit trees on the street are full of flowers, how can I have the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery of "a cut of pear blossoms with rain in spring", I thought, it is better to run home in one breath!

As I ran, I felt the sound of footsteps behind me, which followed me closely, and at this time, I also felt that no rain was falling on me. When I looked back, it was an aunt I didn't know following me, holding a mushroom umbrella to protect me from the rain.

She looked at me and asked, "Why did you run out without an umbrella?" and I told the aunt what had happened, and the aunt said, "Then I'll send you back!" Where do you live?

I said: "Pratunam Cave" At this moment, the aunt's ** sounded, "Hey, oh, hello, Century Hotel?" Okay, I'll be there in a minute!

At this time, the aunt said to me, "I have something to do first, so I left the mushroom umbrella and five yuan." I was holding an umbrella and five yuan, maybe because it was so sudden, and before I could react, I remembered to say "thank you" to my aunt, and she had already taken a taxi and disappeared from my sight.

I wasn't *moved by what my aunt did. Droplets of water trickled down my face, hot, salty, I don't know if it was rain or tears......

It's just a passer-by I don't know, but this aunt can help me like this, because she dried my originally wet and hopeless heart with love.

Guilin tour Guilin landscape is the best in the world, good. The delicate mountains and rippling water are indeed rare in the world.

At this moment, I am sitting on the boat, moving backwards with the mountains, slowly moving forward with the breeze and the rippling water.

On both sides of the river are mountains, some tall, some steep, some steep, some gentle. Although these mountains do not have the danger of Huashan Mountain and the beauty of Jinwu Mountain, they have a unique feeling of indescribable beauty. Maybe it's because it's surrounded by mountains.

The mountains are close to each other, although they are close, but they look very loose, although they are numerous, but they seem to follow a certain law, although they are ordinary, but countless ordinary mountains are connected together, and they are extraordinary. Coupled with the water flowing in the mountains, it seems to be in a poetic painting.

The water is clear and turbulent, with a whirlpool or two popping up every now and then. As the boat moves forward, one or several ripples will rise on the surface of the water, slowly moving forward. Sometimes you can see fish swimming in the water, but that's just for a moment.

These seem to be ordinary, but they add a few lines of vitality to this big picture, so that the beauty of movement and the beauty of stillness are combined. No matter what it is, when it is alive, it will be the most beautiful.

The wind is refreshing, coming and going, and there are faint gusts of blowing. The cool wind will always blow away too much stuffiness, irritability, and thoughts on the body. Sometimes it will also cause water waves.

It is really "the breeze blows on the face, and the water waves are not happy". The wind is not very big, nor is it very small, and his size is just right, giving people the feeling of "blowing the willow wind". The wind was not very cold, but it was cool.

He gives people a cool feeling and makes people forget where they are now.

Whether it's from a distance or from a distance. Whether it's looking at a large picture, or a very small detail. Whether it is the overlap of dozens of mountains, or the shaking of a tree in the mountains, or the shape of a stone.

Whether it is the endless flow of the river, or the occasional whirlpool on the water, or the fish that emerge from the water in an instant, it all gives people a beautiful feeling.

Such mountains, such water, such wind, and such scenery squeezed into the eye sockets at the same time, it is indeed overwhelming. Every scene, no matter where it is, always feels fresh. It is refreshing to see the mountains of different shapes, with their ups and downs.

Seeing the water surface is spacious, and the faint waves are rippling, it will open your mind. In the face of the scenery, do you need to say more and do more? Enjoy!

Is that possible?!

Summer night view.

As soon as spring rode away with the wind, summer came to the earth.

When the fiery red sun recedes from the sky, accompanied by the sound of cicadas, it enters the summer night.

The golden fiery clouds are varied, sometimes they are sheep playing, and sometimes they are fierce tigers. The sky gradually darkened, and at this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the silver light covered the ground.

I strolled along the river, and the cool wind brought a faint fragrance and a pleasant summer fragrance. People walk along the river with fans in their hands and in twos and threes facing the breeze. Some parents take their children to talk and laugh as a family, a warm picture; Some are old people together, everyone supports each other, and their mouths say words of concern; There are also children together, running, talking and laughing, showing their vitality and ...... vision for the future

The summer evenings are exceptionally peaceful. The bright moonlight was like a long silver ribbon around the green weeping willows. The willow tree, caressed by the breeze, gently swayed its hair and danced a gentle and graceful dance.

The moonlight flows quietly into the river like flowing water, intertwining with the river water to form a moving picture. I walked under the moon, beside me was a babbling and clear river, which was like a mirror, reflecting the swaying shadows of the trees and my body.

As the night deepened, the silver moonlight became brighter, streaking across the deep blue sky, becoming a beautiful scenery in the summer night.

I turned back and savored the bright moonlight, the pretty trees, the clear water, and the chirping cicadas of those days. It's another incomparably beautiful picture. I felt like I was in a fairyland, swimming in the paintings.

I looked at this enchanting scenery with fascination, letting my brain revel in the beauty and let the mood rise and fall in the beauty. At this point, I was filled with emotion, but I just wanted to say, "I love you!" Summer nights! ”

There is no other way to write an essay, just describe the characters, scenes, moods, expressions, and movements. Look for more adjectives online. Composition is pretty much it.