Ask for an elementary school essay that describes autumn

The autumn sky is very high, as if Pangu is still holding the sky and the earth; The sky was so blue, it was as if a painter had painted blue paint in the sky.

Autumn is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn, and sorghum are all ripe, and they are so tired that they bend over.

The autumn sky is very high, as if Pangu is still holding the sky and the earth; The sky was so blue, it was as if a painter had painted blue paint in the sky.

The leaves of the poplar tree are a little yellow, and when the autumn wind blows, the poplar staggers as if it is old and unsteady.

The crops were happy, because they were all bearing fruit, and they were all talking, "Look, how big my fruit is, I can be the first among the crops!" "You see, my fruit is no worse than yours.

The crops bore abundant fruit and left the sweetness to the people, but gradually they turned yellow and senile.

In the lawn of the campus, the grass sneaked out, like a green uniform for the earth; The beautiful school building whispered to me, "I'll shelter you from the wind and rain, you have to study hard." "The scenery around me seemed to say to me

We've got the results, do you have them? Let's race! ”

Only the willow girl bowed her head and was silent, very sad and sad. The crops comforted her: "Although you have no fruit, you have a beautiful figure, and you bring beauty to people." The Willow Girl finally smiled.

Autumn is so beautiful, I love it!

Autumn view.

Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves are starting to change.

When the wind blows, large leaves fall from the trees, and the ground is full of dry leaves, and when you walk on it, you make a "quack".

Sound. There is a lot of rain in autumn, and it is always tick-tock, which is harmful.

I can't go anywhere. But the air is fresher and no longer dry.

As soon as the rain stopped, the autumn air was crisp and beautiful.

Autumn is the harvest season, and the fruits are particularly abundant. There are red apples.

Fruit, sweet pear, sweet orange, orange and orange.

Banana....... I love bananas the most, I can eat one banana in three bites.

I love this fruitful autumn.

I love spring when the birds are singing and flowers are scented, but I prefer the fruitful autumn.

As soon as you enter the gate of the community, a refreshing fragrance of osmanthus comes to your nose, which makes you feel refreshed and happy. Approaching an osmanthus tree, I saw that the branches of the osmanthus were covered with emerald green leaves, and the edges of the leaves were also covered with jagged spikes, and there were many small and yellow flower grains hidden between the leaves, which made people feel much more relaxed at once.

Autumn came to the orchard. The apple trees are full of red fruits. Clusters of purple grapes are crystal clear, and from a distance they look like the trees are full of gems.

The red pomegranates are full of fruits, grinning, looking down from a high place, it seems to be full of red lanterns, bringing people a heavy joy. Grapefruits, hanging from the treetops, pressed the branches so bent that they seemed to be hung with deformed footballs. The farmers and uncles are also busy, the whole orchard is full of the joy of harvest, everyone is happy to dance, cheering, people are picking hard, at the end of the day, through everyone's efforts, a large basket of fruits is displayed in front of our eyes.

The scene of the harvest is like a beautiful picture.

Autumn came to the garden. As far as the eye can see, the former stone path, now, has been paved with red maple leaves, squatting down, picking up a piece, take a closer look, how exquisite it is! Like a small butterfly.

On the side of the path, there are also many golden chrysanthemums, which come in a variety of colors: some are red like fire, some are yellow like gold, some are white like snow, and some are ......I was dazzled and dizzy. The chrysanthemum girl's golden curls are particularly pleasing.

I approached a chrysanthemum, and took a closer look, this chrysanthemum was like a ball of yarn, rolled together, the petals were wrapped in a layer, wrapped in dense layers, I looked at the other one, this chrysanthemum was loose, a trace of silk around the stamen, stretched to the side, graceful. And the strings of red trees in the distance are gradually withering, and they are no longer as delicate as in summer, and perhaps, they are ashamed of the brilliant chrysanthemums! Autumn belongs to chrysanthemums!

I was watching the beautiful scenery, and suddenly, it started to rain lightly outside, and you see, a thin autumn rain drifted to the earth, and it was Mother Earth who became sentimental.

I love this harvest season, I love this colorful season, I love autumn.