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How to write a composition for pomegranate in autumn

The pomegranate essay in autumn is written like this:

Fan Wenyi:

That afternoon, I couldn't wait to come down from upstairs, and the pomegranate tree in front of me attracted me. Originally a flaming flower, now it has come into contact with the heavy edible pomegranate. Pomegranate is round and red, like a big ruby. A gust of wind blew, the leaves swayed, and some pomegranates fell with a bang, standing in the distance, as if countless small hands were flapping red balls.

From the book, people like pomegranate very much, because pomegranate symbolizes many children and many blessings, which means beauty, delicious taste and high nutritional value. The skin can be as good as you want.

Although the pomegranate tree downstairs is common, it brings me a lot of happiness. I climbed the pomegranate tree and picked the biggest and reddest pomegranate. I broke it and took a bite. It's really sweet. This is the smell of spring.

Fan Wener:

The orchard in autumn is colorful, and the fruit in the orchard is ripe! In the autumn wind, the pomegranate on the pomegranate tree grows big and red, with a small mouth, which is particularly eye-catching in the sun! In the autumn wind, the apples on the apple tree shake and shake, blushing like a drunk uncle, so cute!

The vines are covered with strings of crystal clear grapes, and purple grapes are like shining stars in the sky. Red persimmons bend the branches of persimmon trees. Red persimmons are like small and exquisite red lanterns. Orange is big and round. Standing under an orange tree, a faint fragrance gets into your nose and makes you want to go away!

The golden pomelo on the grapefruit tree is as big and heavy as a basketball! There are so many fruits in the orchard! And it's fragrant and sweet. Uncle farmer can't wait to pick it!

Fan Wensan:

On Sunday, my parents and I went to the orchard.

When we arrived at the orchard, we first saw the pomegranate hanging on the tree. I don't know what a wonderful dream we had! I secretly picked one, peeled it off and saw the bright red flesh. I can't help taking a bite, ah! It smells good. I took a few more and ate them under the osmanthus tree. Ah! This scene of pomegranate left a deep impression on me ...