How to write a composition on persimmon trees in autumn?

1. Write the essay "Persimmon Tree in Autumn Yard" for help. Thank you.

I love autumn, because autumn is the harvest season. I love autumn, because autumn is a golden ocean; I love autumn, because persimmon trees in my yard are the most beautiful in autumn.

Early autumn is coming, and the leaves of persimmon trees are a little yellow. A few little persimmon are scattered under a few leaves, and you can smell a little fragrance when you approach the persimmon trees.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and persimmons are covered with persimmon trees. In the morning, wisps of sunshine shone on the leaves of persimmon trees with harvest colors, which made those leaves E5A48DE 588B6E799BE5BAA6E79FA5E981933133332643261 golden, and little persimmon became more "angry". Under the sunshine, it seemed more gorgeous than other times, and the fruits were fuller. The fragrance of persimmon trees was scattered all over the flower beds. At noon, the sun still reflects the sunshine on the leaves, which are like a boat and an umbrella. The shapes are very strange. Although the persimmons are not as vibrant as in the morning, they suddenly become very conspicuous. Like generous boys, they want to show their beautiful "figure". Some persimmons use the leaves as screens and hide like shy girls. Looking from a distance, it seems that "little bells" are hanging all over the tree, and it seems that everyone can hear the ringing bells. In the evening, the persimmon tree seems to be magic, and little persimmon can't see it, but the thick fragrance is still floating in the air.

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, it's late autumn. The leaves of persimmon trees are all yellow, which makes me feel a little chilly, but whenever I think that these fallen leaves can become nutrients and make the young leaves more beautiful next spring, I will feel that this golden color is full of vitality and golden * * *. Different from other trees, there are several persimmons on the persimmon tree that stay firmly on the branches, but all the others have been picked. Although those persimmons don't seem to fall off the tree, as long as the breeze blows, several persimmons will lie on the ground with the rustling sound of leaves and hide in the grass.

I love persimmon trees in autumn. Although it can't wither all year round like pine trees, it can't grow as tall as poplar trees, and it can't be taken seriously like Sophora japonica, I still like persimmon trees that can be covered with "small bells" and give off a strong fragrance in autumn.

2. Composition describing persimmon trees

Persimmon trees bloom

This year's persimmon trees did not bloom as expected.

persimmon trees about one meter long stand in rows in the garden of the community. In the golden autumn, what is falling on the tree is my childhood that is fading away step by step, and it is countless happy afterbodies. I remember these trees were planted here by my grandmother with a smile and sweat when she was alive. In a blink of an eye, it has been fruitful.

She said that persimmon tree is a kind of spiritual tree. Whenever it is necessary to fertilize persimmon trees, she will use various hairstyles to get rid of the foresters in the community and do it herself. The old figure gradually rises in the sunset, holding the small bucket in his hand and smiling contentedly.

Recently, after school, when I pass these trees in my car, I will see many children picking persimmons. What's more, it has been sent into the mouth with relish. Seeing this, not only did I not feel that my things were taken away by others, but I was happy. Then it is more gratifying, not for me, but for those who give life to these trees. I know that I will never see that increasingly old figure again, but I am also sure that she has already hung in the tree in front of my eyes and is contained in the children's mouths. The sweet taste of persimmon is her most beautiful and youngest smile.

At the end of my life, I can't help but leave some regrets. For so long, I always remember that there was a person who should have been the first to enjoy the delicious food on earth, but he had never met these elves.

I feel sour at the thought of this.

Today, I got up early, walked out of the house by the faint moonlight, and came back with the dazzling sunshine, with a bag full of persimmons in my hand. "After leaving for a year, the persimmons are all yellow." Like reciting lines, I chanted this sentence while changing clothes. I planned to tell her this sentence and let her know that the boy who made her fuck countless black hair has faded.

When I met her, she looked at me, her eyes were still kind, and there was a smile on her mouth. I put a bag of persimmons in front of her, and the already chewed "lines" choked out. Finally, I squeezed out a sentence through my teeth: "I have sent you persimmons."

I just found out that life and TV series can't be connected at all. Shouldn't the TV show be staring at the man in front of the grave and saying something mature? Or crying? But where is this in reality?

I learned how I looked on TV and sat next to her. Tell her what happened to me and tell her all the joys and sorrows. But I think she may be more interested in the persimmon in front of her eyes. I asked her to eat, but she didn't take me. I described to her the scene of a group of children picking persimmons, and she laughed. I told her that persimmon trees didn't bloom this year. She laughed at me for being stupid. Persimmon trees can't blossom. But she doesn't understand that this garden full of trees can actually blossom, but only for her. She is right, persimmon trees are spiritual.

I went back to the community and passed by the garden planted with persimmon trees. I saw the autumn amorous feelings of the garden, pulled out my thoughts, and walked through this yearning road ... 3. Observing the composition of persimmon leaves in autumn 3 words

Autumn is a dignified and elegant lady. Red leaves are her face flushed with joy, and rustling autumn leaves is her moving singing voice.

She is the pulse of the four seasons, and her rhythm is the heart song of the four seasons. The touch of fiery red in midsummer has just faded, and autumn has quietly come to the world. Where it passes, cotton is as white as snow, ears of grain are heavy, sorghum is as red as fire, and chrysanthemums are blooming brightly.

The whole world suddenly became colorful, and the fragrance was intoxicating. So, I fell in love with this gorgeous and beautiful girl deeply.

I love autumn days, which are lofty and pure. The sky is as blue as the sea, and the white clouds are like a canoe sailing in john young, drifting slowly on the "sea", and the rows of wild geese are like victorious soldiers. It really makes people wonder whether they are in Wang Bo's fairyland of "sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * sky and color".

I love the autumn rain, which is ethereal and transparent. Autumn is like a shining pearl all over the sky, fluttering and dripping, as if Liszt's black and white keys is strolling, and as Yu Boya's "Mountain Flowing Water" is humming.

I love autumn leaves, which are gorgeous and colorful. Those ten million leaves are full of the gestation of winter, the germination of spring and the prosperity of summer, and they have reached the boiling point of life with the help of the outbreak of autumn with strong pursuit.

what a ripe golden color! Some are deep, some are shallow, some are green and some are red. They used to greet the sun with different postures, but now they are dyed all over the earth with different levels of gold. Their mature beauty is shocking! I love the river in autumn, which is rich and charming. The green of the river is intoxicating and deep.

The pines on the high mountains on both sides of the river cast a strong and gloomy figure, which made the river greener. It seems that the whole world is wrapped in this thick green. A few golden leaves floating on the river, like a few lovely flowers embroidered on green satin, are breathtaking in elegance.

I love the charm of autumn, which is mature and intoxicating. I don't know who put on the golden coat the rice grain in the field, and it swayed into endless rice waves with the breeze.

The fruits on the tree don't forget to put on red clothes and decorate the high blue sky. In the early morning, mist covers the earth. Courtyards, distant mountains and fields all emit faint fragrance in this thin light fog, which is the fragrance of flowers, fruits and fruits, and it is the mature fragrance after the wind, frost and snow, which is memorable.

Qiu, facing him, I am happy, I meditate, I have an epiphany and I am amazed. I know that when the chill deepens, autumn won't stay too long; Until I know, autumn will return to the earth soon, and it will bring me more life breath. 4. How to write a composition about persimmon tree? Someone helps me

Persimmon is a kind of fruit that matures in autumn, so my family planted a persimmon tree.

As far as I can remember, my parents planted a persimmon tree and a walnut tree. It can be said that the two trees were grown up by our family. In the first year, I stood under the tree stupidly, hoping that it would grow persimmons. Later, my mother told me that persimmons would have to wait for several years, so I stopped standing under the tree and watching it, just watering it occasionally. Slowly forget it. Persimmon is growing year by year, and it goes to Qiu Lai in spring. The former sapling is now a slim young tree, and its body is as thick as an arm. The crown of the tree is like a parasol, which blocks the hot sun. It is a good place to enjoy the cool. After dinner, the family sits under the tree and talks, which is full of family warmth.

Autumn is the ripe season for persimmons. At this time, the persimmons all over the tree turn from green to red, sticking their heads out of the leaves one by one, bending the thick branches of the rolling pin, and the ripe persimmons hang on the trees, just like a small red sun. Some persimmons are in groups of two or three, as if talking about something. Some of them are hanging alone, as if there is something to hide. You just have to pinch it gently and sweet water will flow out. It looks very delicious. After a few days, the persimmon is fully mature. My father happily said to me: Come and see, the persimmon can be eaten. I ran out in a hurry, and when I saw it, persimmons were hanging on the tree like little lanterns. It looks like an appetite booster. I immediately picked one and tasted it. It was really delicious, and a sweet smell melted on the tip of my tongue.

Persimmon is not only edible, but also its peel can be used as medicinal material. I love my persimmon tree. 5. Writing about Persimmon Leaves in Autumn 35

Autumn

Time keeps flowing forward, the weather gradually cools down, and the noisy cicada is blown away by autumn, instead of it, it is the plaintive cry of crickets in the cracks in the slate at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring. Spring with bright flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors with golden leaves and trees are more refreshing and pleasant. Autumn is more vibrant than winter. Snow-covered winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Autumn has come to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall like golden butterflies in pairs. They are tired of flying and fall on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, another peach leaf fell beside me. I bent down to pick it up, held it in my hand and studied it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It has not come yet, and it has completely faded green, still emitting a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down and bowed, and the branches were about to break. Sister Litchi was too fat and broke her clothes, revealing a bulging and white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, either shy or bold. Autumn girl came to the farmland, corn was happy, it specially changed a new golden dress, grinning, revealing golden teeth; In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The excitement of the potato may be too high, which broke its green mouth and exposed its yellow tongue. Autumn came to the garden, which became a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold, so they choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. There are so many colors of chrysanthemums: yellow, pink and white. . The big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair. Wandering around the chrysanthemum garden or enjoying a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, slowly intoxicated by that fragrance. Autumn brings golden color to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, as cool as water, dyed the world yellow with a chill.

I like this crisp autumn season!

I like autumn when there are simple chrysanthemums with flowers and leaves.

I like this unique and brilliant autumn scenery.

Autumn is really a harvest season. The sounds of lawn mowers, children's laughter and adults' laughter are combined to form a symphony of Golden Autumn. Miss Qiu came quietly, and the golden rice in the field danced in the autumn wind like her long hair. And the green grass, blown by Miss Qiu, turned yellow gradually, and the earth put on a golden dress.

Miss Qiu also came to the river, and the water was sparkling. Fish were playing in the water, sometimes coming out of the water, as if to meet Miss Qiu. Autumn girl also came to the orchard, and the fruit trees gave off a burst of sweet smell, which made people drool. You see, apples are covered with branches like little red lanterns. Several maple trees beside the fruit trees were blushed by the autumn girl, and the red maple leaves fluttered in the air like butterflies, as if to say, "Autumn is coming, autumn is coming."

The mountains in the distance were also dyed yellow by Miss Qiu, and at first glance they looked like golden ocean waves.

As the sun sets, the whole earth seems to be painted with colorful pigments, like a huge picture.

Miss Qiu brings a bumper harvest, joy and happiness. 6. How to write a composition about persimmon trees? Someone helps me

I love persimmon trees in my hometown

My hometown is rich in apples, bananas, pears, grapes and so on. I like them all, but my favorite is the persimmon from Huang Chengcheng.

When Miss Chun sent the first spring breeze, the persimmon tree decided to open its sleepy eyes after a winter's sleep and prepare to sprout, blossom and bear

fruit. At first, persimmon tree sent scouts to see what the outside world was like. As a result, many tiny rugby balls and tender yellow buds appeared on persimmon trees, searching for information about Spring Girl. Gradually, the leaves grow up, and the oval leaves grow out. A gust of wind blew, and all the leaves reported to the leader-persimmon tree, saying, "The environment outside is good, and it can blossom and bear fruit." Persimmon tree was satisfied, so he agreed.

after the flowers fade, small persimmons grow. At first, it was like a glass ball; Later, like table tennis; And then like a fist. You can't find it if you don't look carefully among the trees! It grows on the receptacle after the flower fades, and it is also wearing a green windbreaker!

Autumn is coming quietly, and persimmons are growing and maturing quietly. Persimmon is now a standard oval, and it has taken off its green windbreaker and put on an orange coat. Now, his brothers and sisters have also appeared, and some people are alone there; Others are a family, talking noisily there. You see, because their family remembers too much, and all the branches are bent. His leaves should also follow the trend. This piece is dyed red and that piece is dyed yellow. Oh, what a few!