My Colorful Season Essay .

It's autumn again, autumn is a colorful season, a fruitful season, I can't describe it in a simple language, looking at the golden rice fields, the cotton, the trees are full of red fruits, brightly colored flowers, I can't use color to describe the autumn scene, autumn is also a sad season, the season of mood swings, touching the scene, looking out the window alone, enjoying the colorful beauty of autumn, intoxicated, throwing the ashes of troubles into the endless sky...

Autumn is coming, the maple leaves are red, the autumn wind blows a slight cool breeze, the autumn wind is accompanied by a few fallen leaves, fluttering down from the trees, the breeze blows gently, blowing them to the distant sky, the moment of the end of the weak life of the fallen leaves, it is the color of life with all its strength, it has undergone the experience of life, so that I have a new understanding of life, life is strong, life is wonderful, how great life is, looking at the falling leaves, it makes me in ordinary life, Feel the reincarnation of its life, comprehend its unique beauty, and the extraordinary true meaning of life!

I like autumn and indulge in autumn, because I have a unique emotion for autumn, I like its sadness, I like its freedom and ease, its freshness, and its calmness and openness that silently wither. I look at the clear sky in autumn, accustomed to a lonely life, but have always wanted to pursue a perfect life, an undisguised life, a quiet life without hustle and bustle, an ordinary and peaceful life, I try to find the bits and pieces of life, my smile is still beautiful, I watch the fallen leaves fall down, let me understand the preciousness of life, learn to cherish life...

I like autumn, I like the coolness of autumn, I like to sit quietly in the house alone, make myself a cup of chrysanthemum cassia tea, the kind with a slightly bitter taste, cover it in my hands, feel the temperature spread from my hands to my whole body, or put the teacup on the table in front of me, look at the white ethereal heat, at the same time, I will also listen to my favorite tunes, and occasionally hum a few words, feel the autumn, taste life, life and wealth are like clouds, life does not bring death and does not take away, is chased by the world for fame and fortune, In the end, it's not all for naught. Life does not matter whether you are a noble leader, or a down-and-out beggar, in the end it is a pile of loess, the scenery and wealth before life are covered by the pure land, everyone can escape a lot, except for fate, this is the fate of people... Spring, summer, autumn and winter always carry away the longing of life, flowers bloom and fall, I know that youth will not last forever, but I will let the fragrance of roses always permeate my life path.

Autumn is the season of color.

Autumn has arrived, and a cool breeze blows across our cheeks. The autumn wind blew the leaves yellow and fell down one by one, like golden butterflies dancing in the sky. Some leaves fall slowly, as if reluctantly bidding farewell to "Uncle Tree"; Some of the leaves fall quickly, as if the "tree uncle" is not good for it.

The golden leaves seem to be saying hello to the farmers and uncles.

The autumn wind blows the leaves brightly, is there any magic in the autumn wind? The sycamore leaves were blown yellow, the maple leaves were red, and the pines and cypresses were blown greener. The flaming red maple leaves resemble the smiling faces of children, and like red apples, and from a distance, they look like a cluster of flames burning ...... the sky

The chrysanthemums are blooming, colorful, red like fire, pink like xia, white like snow, yellow like gold, really beautiful.

The yellow-orange-orange rice is ripe, and from a distance, it looks like a golden ocean ......The fruits are all ripe, apples, dates, all showing red smiling faces......

We were on campus, singing and laughing, so lively. Some are reciting poems in praise of autumn; Some sketched in a corner of the campus and painted the beautiful scenery of our school; There are also jumping rubber bands, kicking shuttlecocks, skipping rope ......We grow happily on campus.

I love a happy and beautiful campus, I love the fiery maple leaves, and I love ......

I love the spring with red flowers and willows, I love the summer with green trees, I love the winter covered in silver, but I love this colorful and beautiful autumn even more.

The autumn girl came to the world with light steps, laying a colorful carpet on the earth, and autumn is a colorful season.

Autumn is golden. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves flutter like golden butterflies. In the field, the rice sedan chair relatives all smiled and bent over. When the autumn wind blows, the soybeans let out a loud laugh, as if they are singing happily.

Autumn is red. The apples, persimmons, and pomegranates in the orchard are like small lanterns. The sorghum was as if he had drunk wine, and his face was flushed. On the hillside, the maple leaves are red like a fire.

Autumn is blue. The sky was as blue as a wash, like a washed sapphire, pure and clear.

Autumn is colorful. Chrysanthemums are colorful, red, yellow, white, purple, competing for beauty, like a piece of closed Lingcai clouds under the blue sky. People walked and watched, Zen searched and walked, smelling the tempting fragrance, and refused to leave.

Ah, autumn is such a colorful season, I love autumn!