Ask for a composition It is best to make a funny speech in the first class of junior high school, but you can't annoy the teacher. If not, you need a good one that describes the scenery.

Autumn is a beautiful season. Autumn is a magnificent season. There are many beautiful autumn pictures in the autumn wind. The autumn wind blows and blows, hitting the trees on the roadside. There are countless red and gold leaves. They walked around happily, reflecting the blue sky, especially dazzling, as if cheering: "Autumn is coming! Autumn is coming! " The autumn wind blows and blows to the square. The grass dances with the wind. Chrysanthemums sing loudly with the rhythm. Chrysanthemums are dressed in beautiful clothes, including red, orange, white, blue and purple ..... one after another, in various ways, competing with each other to welcome the arrival of autumn. Autumn wind blows into the orchard. The yellow orange bent the orange tree. The old orange tree was convulsed with joy when it saw that its "child" had grown up. It wishes "children" and autumn. The autumn wind blew into the crowd. The cool wind makes me very comfortable and seems to forget all my troubles. Breathing the moist and clear air, I couldn't help humming a cheerful song, as if thanking the arrival of autumn. Autumn wind, like a magical and lovely colored pen, constantly depicts the colorful and beautiful picture of autumn with countless joys and joys.

The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the meeting of all colors. I wonder why these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool. Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything. The treetops are green, the earth is green, and even the platforms of towering buildings are green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan." How well you speak! But is it more than "green"? Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one, two, one cluster, two clusters ... even joined together and merged into the sea. People face this ocean of blue, red and yellow ... gorgeous colors, and their troubles are gone, and their listlessness is gone. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence. Look at the sky in spring. Why is the sky colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children. Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes fly freely and soar freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add its color? However, if you lean down and look closely, you will find that there are scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which is the trace left by last winter. You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" Yes, who will be in a good mood when looking at those few broken limbs and flagging grasses? However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter clothes, and you will find something more novel. It's green inside! It turns out that yellow grass is also gestating, gestating a better spring. I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently; It is naive children who dress naive; It is a grass that is silently bred and ignored by people. People who enjoy the color of spring, what have you contributed to the color of spring? The scenery of spring and winter grandpa sent away the cold of the earth, and the spring girl came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting. The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand. With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere. In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air. In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody. How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality. Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

Spring, a hopeful name. As long as I can remember, Miss Chun told me that every March, she would meet me by the river. Look! On the morning of March in spring, I came to the river again. The running water is singing a cheerful song and running eastward. The fish in the water swim freely, so happy. Several willows by the river are combing their long hair. Willow branches are slender and soft, like waterfalls, swaying in the breeze. Looking closely, the willow buds are swaying, as lovely as green stars covered with branches, and I seem to be one of them, swaying with the willow branches. "What a beautiful weeping willow!" I can't help sighing. The willow seems to understand what I said, shaking its branches and saying, "Hi! Old friend, we meet again. " I was just about to sit by the river when I suddenly felt that I stepped on something. "Ah, it's Miss Chun's footprints-grass!" "I shouted in surprise. The grass said, "old friend, you hurt me!" " "She stood up while joking. Then I remembered Bai Juyi's "the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the seasons." People praise grass because it has tenacious vitality. In winter, the torch burns hay, and in spring, they appear from the soil. Their bodies are so small, their colors are so bright, and their lives are so tenacious ... "What are you thinking, why don't you pay attention to me?" A breeze accompanied Miss Chun's hand to gently lift the hair on my forehead, interrupting my thoughts. Looking up into the distance, the sky is blue and the sun is warm. Several larks chased each other and an "eagle" under the vast sky. The "eagle" floated above me with the wind and landed on the grass. Ah, it's a broken kite! Does it know the secret of my date with Miss Chun? Are you here to eavesdrop or join us How beautiful! I have an appointment with you in spring!