Imitate Zhu Ziqing s spring and autumn 530 words

Autumn. Waiting, waiting, the fruit is abundant, and the harvest season has arrived again.

Everything is like a golden color, showing a scene of abundant harvest one by one. Standing on the edge of the endless field, golden pictures are displayed in front of you.

An autumn wind blows, and the golden rice fields ripple in circles. Walking inside, you will smell a scent coming to your face, so rich and elegant, it makes people feel comfortable. The slightly fragrant smell of rice came along with the rippling "golden waves". That's the aroma of the fields.

When you raise your head, smell this unique aroma, and look at the "golden waves" that are rippling, you will feel that there is no way out except to walk into this unique field, which is so vast that it seems that even the place where heaven and earth meet is also a field.

This bright land is the angel of autumn, wearing a cool coat of autumn mist as thin as cicada wings, came to the world, and took advantage of the fact that the earth did not have time to fold the fog coat gifted by the angels, and sprinkled the golden yellow affectionately on all things. When the fog receded, the fields under the rising sun were surprised to find that they were greeted by a bright golden color.

In autumn, the fallen leaves are the most striking focus. The autumn wind swept through the trees, pulling down the leaves, scrambling to be the first to fly all over the sky. Like the red butterfly, flying between the branches and falling slowly, and like the beautiful little fairy, dancing.

Some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn are withered and have no value. I don't think so; The autumn leaves are bright, and this brightness is inherent in it.

Although the fallen leaves are not as lovely as the spring leaves and the summer leaves are vigorous, the most valuable thing about the fallen leaves is the spirit of dedication: when the leaves are shaded in the spring of March, they begin to give birth to flowers and fruits. When the summer is hot, the leaves form a huge umbrella, bringing coolness to life in the shade of the trees.

When autumn comes, the autumn leaves that are about to die still decorate the earth with golden yellow, showing the last beauty. After the autumn breeze, even if you return to the roots, you must incarnate nourishment, and you can give birth to the hope of spring calmly and serenely. The young shoots on the trees in the spring of the following year may faintly smiling with the autumn leaves.

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. "Yes, although it is autumn, it is heavy and cool, which makes people feel a lot of emotion in their lives. But it's in this atmosphere that there is a joy buried in the bottom of my heart.

Autumn is like a sensible child, not worrying, it is growing.

Autumn is like a mature adult, who will follow the law and take a solid step forward.

Autumn is like a patient old man, who has gone through the vicissitudes of the world, and his face is full of traces of time.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the scorching heat has finally passed, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching.

Everything is autumn and cool, the sky is high, and the clouds are light. The fruit was ripe, the crickets were crying, and the weather was cooler.

The grass has not completely disappeared from the earth, it is still green. In the garden, in the field, like an old man's hair, piece by piece. However, the children still had a great time :

The little boys, running, jumping, flipping a few heels, picking up a few fallen fruits, and throwing each other, competing to see who could throw farther and more accurately. The little girls, gathered their friends, and had a lot of fun playing together! The wind is cool and silky, the grass is green, and there are some yellow.

Laurel, maple, and evergreen trees, with their lush and deep style and distinctive temperament, show their style, yellow like gold, red like agate, and green like jade, like a painter's meticulous painting, I don't think even the best painter can paint such a beautiful scene. Birds are busy migrating, and ants are collecting winter rations. Daisies, a bunch of red, petunias, all over the place at a glance:

Orange, purple, violet, spread in the flower bed, like a carpet, but also smiling in the autumn wind!

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers! "Yes, the leaves will be turned into spring mud to nourish the earth, without attachment to the prosperity of the branches, paving the way for the next generation, and contributing the best nourishment to the next generation. The autumn rain falls on the red and yellow leaves and the colored leaves mixed with green and yellow, and then falls to the ground, moistening the land, and the leaves seem to have drunk enough water, and they are satisfied to "nod" under the blowing of the autumn wind.

Luxurious maple leaves, delicate evergreen leaves, ordinary sycamore leaves, ......They become more showy under the baptism of autumn rains.

The fruit on the trees is ripening, and the farmers in the fields are busier. In the city and countryside, workers, students, children and the elderly all came out to enjoy the beautiful scenery, relax and relax, watch the autumn colors, collect and collect specimens, and each did their own thing. "A hard work, a harvest", hard work, in exchange for a harvest, full of joy.

Autumn is like the god of color, making sorghum red, rice yellow, and sweet potatoes peeking out of the ground with gray heads, such colorful colors! Such a great fall!

Autumn is like a god of harvest, bringing abundant fruits to people, and persimmons reveal her red face like the sun from the green leaves.

Autumn is like a god of joy and brings the joy of a good harvest to people. It brings the joy of autumn to the children, play with autumn, and taste the sweetness of autumn, like a girl!

Imitate the sixth paragraph of Zhu Ziqing's "Spring".

The rain is a little cold, an autumn rain and a cold. Don't worry. Listening, like wind chimes, like striking, like clapping hands, gently and quietly, playing a harmonious autumn movement.

The leaves of the trees became brighter and brighter, and the stream flowed merrily. In the evening, when the cooking was done, the smoke curled up, and the tempting smell of rice came out, which made the people who were rushing home more anxious. In the city, on the railroad tracks, on the bus, there are countless people who are drowsy watching the rain, and there are people walking alone on the road, wearing umbrellas and ponchos.

Their houses, lined up one after another, were silent in the rain.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the autumn wind is coming, and the footsteps of autumn are near.

Everything looked like he was about to fall asleep, and he slowly closed his eyes. The mountains began to be bare, the water receded, and the sun lost its former glory.

of gloss. The grass gradually withered, and in the garden and in the field, there were large patches full of gold. The trees also began to fall off.

Under the old clothes, the golden leaves fluttered like butterflies in the wind, and fell down for a while.

And the earth was covered with a golden carpet. People walk on it and "click" directly, crisp and pleasant.

The flowers that were competing to open were also lazy at this time, and they hung their heads listlessly and closed their eyes slightly. It's also a little crispy.

After a spring and summer exertion, the weak flower has thrown itself into the embrace of the earth, hiding its weak body in your middle and belt.

With a smile on his face, he fell asleep. At this time, only those flowers that are not afraid of the wind and cold are still competing to bloom, spreading light in the autumn wind.

Light fragrance. >Autumn breeze is cool", good, as soon as the autumn breeze blows, the weather begins to cool down, and a refreshing autumn breeze blows across your face, like a mother's hand gently brushing. There is still some fragrance in the autumn wind, and some birds have already flown their wings to the south for the winter.

Now, frogs, and snakes are also busy digging holes, preparing for the arrival of winter, and they will go in and sleep comfortably for a long time, waiting for the arrival of next spring.

The squirrels are busy collecting food for the winter and storing it in their burrows, just like people.

The rain is also often pouring down, so don't worry. Look, like pearls, like broken threads, weaving obliquely like spider webs, hitting the body with cool silk.

The withered yellow grass and wildflowers were beaten to the waist, and on the road, vehicles and pedestrians hurried to the road, one by one anxious occasionally.

There are also "unlucky ghosts" who do not bring rain gear and run quickly in the rain curtains, often flashing by, leaving only his hurried figure.

Autumn is a season of abundance. The fruit and rice are ripe, and the branches are swaying one by one, as if to remind the farmers to hurry up and harvest. In.

Yes, the peasants began to get busy, in the fields, in the orchards, in the mountains, everywhere they were busy. Just look at their faces full.

Meaning, happy smile, you know that this year has another good harvest. In this harvest season, students ushered in a new semester and.

I set higher learning goals and worked hard for my bright future.

Autumn is like a magician, turning the earth into a sheet of gold.

Autumn is like a big stage, and moving stories are staged.

Autumn is like an ode to joy, playing a festive movement.