Autumn is coming, landscape composition for the first grade of junior high school

I believe that everyone must come into contact with composition in their study and work, especially scene composition, which cannot be ignored in composition. The description of scenery in a scene composition should include the activities of people or animals. Are you always out of ideas when writing this kind of composition? Below is a 600-word landscape composition for the first grade of junior high school when autumn is coming that I compiled (selected 12 pieces). It is for reference only. Let’s take a look at it together. Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 1

When summer has not yet faded its enthusiasm, the autumn wind has already matured along with the fruits, and the fragrance of fallen leaves has blown into people's hearts. It's like the autumn water that relieves sorrow flows over an irritable heart. Everything changes with the arrival of autumn.

In autumn, it seems that the whole world is the shadow of autumn.

Walking on the path, the soft autumn wind gently blows your cheek. It is not as biting as the winter wind, nor as hot as the summer wind. And it gives people a comfortable feeling. After this autumn wind passed, it took away the worries, but left behind the "butterflies" flying in the sky, floating sadly. As if saying a final farewell to this wonderful world, maybe the green leaves knew from the beginning that there would be such a day that it would wither and turn yellow, there would be such a day that it would fall, there would be such a day that... So, it uses its green and The golden color and the final dance interpret its wonderful life. Such beautiful scenery and such spirit can’t help but amaze people.

It’s raining, pitter-patter, pitter-patter... It seems to be another boring and boring day. But I kept looking out the window and fell into deep thought. It seems that time has been frozen in the sound and scene of rain. This rain is neither as silky as autumn nor as crisp as summer rain. Why is it so attractive? Stretching out his little hand, droplets of bright water gently dripped on his skin, as if he were holding a few cold beads in his hand. It took dozens of seconds for the temperature of his hand to dissipate the lingering coldness. Qiu Yu is such a cold beauty!

Miss Qiu did not forget to sprinkle golden powder on the earth. On the earth, in the countryside, in the fields. Among the golden crops, golden-skinned farmers wearing golden straw hats bent down to harvest the crops, their faces full of joy of harvest. This is also Miss Qiu’s harvest!

Autumn is a picturesque season. She comes to us unknowingly. The gorgeous colors she brings and her innate coolness remind us of . She is really here. Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 2

Among the four seasons of the year, which season do you like best? Is it the brightness of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the richness of autumn, or the crystal clearness of winter? My favorite is autumn, I like its golden colors, and it makes me feel the joy of harvest.

Autumn is here! The leaves of the tall ginkgo trees are almost turning yellow. Some are still green, some are half green and half yellow, and some are completely yellow. They are like a small fan, taking away all the heat for people.

Autumn is here! The sweet-scented osmanthus of the beautiful hanging flower tree is in bloom. The sweet-scented osmanthus is like countless stars in the sky, and like a shy little girl quietly hiding behind the leaves. Even ten miles away, you can smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Autumn is here! Colorful chrysanthemums gradually bloomed. Some have fully unfolded, exposing the stamens, some have only unfolded two or three petals, and some are still flower bones, which look so full that they are about to burst, just like miniature pumpkins. These chrysanthemums are arranged in a row, like a sentinel. These chrysanthemums are colorful, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow... They are so beautiful!

Autumn is here! Look, the high mountains over there, the sorghum is like a sea of ??red, covering half of the sky, connected with the brilliant glow, red like the blazing flames, one yellow and one red. Together, it gives people an indescribable sense of warmth. This is a mature season that conquers people's hearts with its unique beauty.

Autumn is here! There are mountains of fruits in the fruit shop. The red ones are sweet, the green ones are sour, and what about the white ones? Some are sweet and some are sour.

There are many fruits in the fruit shop, including apples, pears, grapes, persimmons... News about bumper harvests in many places is also broadcast on TV.

Autumn is more harvesty than spring, cooler than summer, and more poetic than winter. It is the most beautiful season among the four seasons! Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 3

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, autumn is really coming! You see, the falling leaves are like messengers of autumn, sending messages to all things on earth, telling them: "Autumn is coming!"

Look, what an autumn! In the garden, the sweet-scented osmanthus girls danced in the autumn wind, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance. I carefully picked up a lot of them. Holding those tender golden flowers in my hands was really intoxicating. I put them in a box and gave them to the teacher and asked her to make a cup of tea. The teacher smiled sweetly at me, and that smile was also delicious.

Look, what an autumn! The fields are covered with golden rice. A gust of wind blows, and the rice rises and falls. At a glance, it looks like a golden ocean. Wait, why are there so many little black spots on this ocean? I took a closer look out of curiosity, oh, it turned out that the hard-working farmers were busy harvesting, planting rice, and giving the earth new clothes. My father told me: "They are all farming for our happy life, just like your grandfather." His words suddenly made me think of my grandfather who stayed in my hometown. At this time, he must also be facing the loess and back to the sky. Our fields are busy, and his snow-white beard must have turned golden against the background of the rice. He must be happily looking forward to us going back to share the joy of harvest.

Look, what an autumn! The campus is bustling again. The teacher said: "Golden autumn and October are the harvest season and the season for children!" After the summer vacation, we carried our schoolbags and returned to the school we dreamed of with the joy of growing up, and we were promoted to another grade. , I feel like a big brother or a big sister. Sitting in the bright classroom, feeling the cool autumn wind blowing from the window, and looking at the teacher's lecture on the podium, I secretly made up my mind: I must study hard and live up to this harvest season.

The autumn wind blows, the rice flowers are fragrant, the people who have left home miss their hometown, and the children who are studying want to make progress. What a wonderful autumn! Autumn is coming, Scenery Composition 4 for the first grade of junior high school

Seasons come back and forth, and soon, autumn is here again. Strange weather, strange leaves, abundant fruits, and farmers’ smiling faces are the symbols of autumn.

The sky in autumn is particularly high, and the wonderful blue is dotted with wisps of clouds. The clouds are not one thick cloud, but like tulle, like snow and fog, seeming to hide It holds infinite mysteries and can always arouse the infinite imagination of mankind.

In early autumn, when all kinds of leaves are looking for their other homes, I carry a small basket to pick up fallen leaves. The leaves that are stepped on under my feet make a "rustling" breaking sound, which tells the story The change of seasons. There are mostly golden fans and vermilion palms in the small basket, but there are very few green and yellow tung leaves. Therefore, I like the soft tung leaves very much.

In autumn, I like to go to my grandma’s house the most. The silver osmanthus at my grandma's house is in bloom, and it's fragrant. It is a small low-key flower with four petals hidden in the leaves. Whenever the sweet-scented osmanthus is ripe, our family will put a piece of cloth under the tree and shake the tree three, four or seven times, so that there will be many flowers. I like to grab a handful and put it in my pillow and fall asleep smelling the fragrance every day. I also like to crush the sweet-scented osmanthus into juice and apply it on the inside of my wrist and waist. I feel like I am a flower fairy, full of vitality, fairy spirit and fragrance. I also like the pomegranates that my grandma grew. Each one is heavy. When you open it, you will be immediately filled with fragrance, juices flowing, and full of happiness. The little pink pearls taste sour and sweet in your mouth, a delicious pure natural green food!

Walking on the country roads, farmers’ happy and sincere smiling faces are everywhere. Several farmers working in high corn fields were full of energy, surrounded by several baskets of golden corn. Several farmers harvesting in the rice fields sang loudly to celebrate the year's bumper harvest. At the same time, the soybeans, peanuts and sweet potatoes are also ripe, and farmers in autumn are immersed in the joy of the harvest and smile.

I like autumn leaves, autumn flowers, autumn fruits, and even more like my grandma’s house in autumn! Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 5

The autumn air is crisp, the maple forest is dyed, and the breeze brings wisps of sweet fragrance. It is a secret signal from the countryside, telling you quietly: Autumn is coming.

The countryside brings the fragrance of flowers. Although autumn is the season when many flowers fall, there are still chrysanthemums, still proudly showing off their beauty. Look! It seems to have abandoned its shy clothes and enjoys the coolness of autumn. But it seems that he gave up the struggle and collapsed in the lake, waiting for the arrival of death.

The countryside brings the aroma of fruit. Among the fruits, pomegranate is the largest, and its red armor makes it particularly powerful. Coupled with the saw-shaped mouth that looks like it will spit out flames at any time, these are enough for it to dominate. The remaining fruits are the soldiers. One is a red apple, the other is a yellow pear. The apple is like a small bowling ball, and its short handle makes it look extraordinarily simple and cute. Yali is also chubby, like a little fat man. If you give it a green leaf, it will stay beautiful for a long time.

Tianyuan sent Gu Xiang, first Mr. Corn, whose green coat was already a little worn out, and with some repairs, it seemed that Mr. Corn was really simple enough. But no matter how simple you are, you can’t go bald. Looking closer, Mr. Corn has grown his hair. That curly hair should be used for rock performances! Look at the golden rice, swaying and dancing in the wind. Probably going to be a cheerleader for Corn. Finally, I went to visit Brother Gaoliang again, with his head lowered, as if he was thinking, thinking about how he can benefit mankind next, but let him think about it alone, and we will not disturb him.

Listen, there is a rustling sound in the distance, and the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves. It turned out to be a fiery red maple forest, and some of its leaves have fallen, paving a bloody path. And some are still sticking to their posts and are not willing to end their lives so quickly. Survival or destruction, that is the question.

In the autumn harvest season, it not only gives people endless enjoyment in taste, vision and hearing, it also represents the completion of merits. So one day we fulfill our wishes and the day our dreams come true, we can quietly tell ourselves: Autumn is here! Autumn is here, the leaves are beginning to fall, a gust of autumn wind blows, the crumbling leaves fall from the tree to the palm of my hand, I turn a new page , sandwiching the leaves into the story of autumn.

I am a girl who likes to collect leaves. I especially like to collect the leaves that drift into my hands with the wind in autumn. I regard these as gifts from nature and collect them carefully. They were tucked into my story books, and some were made into leaf vein bookmarks for my classmates. I don’t know if you are like me, standing on the autumn earth, feeling the swaying of the wind and the gracefulness of the trees. I like to stand on the autumn earth like that, because I know that the leaves will definitely dance with the dance of autumn. Some of them will fall back to the earth, brewing the miracle of spring, and some will fall into my hands. Of course, it is also their luck that the leaves fall to me. After all, I will treat every leaf with my love and let them have a happy ending.

Autumn is here. How many times has autumn come? I can't even remember it. I only know that as autumn comes and goes again and again, I grow bigger and bigger. I have grown taller, my hair has grown longer, and even my grades have increased. This may be the harvest of autumn!

Autumn is here, and I am about to start school. Maybe other students don't like the start of school very much, but I like it, especially on campus in autumn. I can not only receive the fallen leaves that nature gives me, but I can also make fallen leaves into bookmarks and give them to my classmates. Whenever I see my classmates’ expressions of surprise when they receive the leaf vein bookmarks I made, I hope that autumn will stay longer, long enough for me to immerse myself in my own preferences and become a lovely person.

Look, autumn is here, and this fallen leaf in my hand can keep a beautiful page of the autumn story for me, and it can also welcome your surprise for me.

In order to make both of us happy, I will stay on the autumn land for a while longer and let more leaves fall on my palms! Autumn is coming, Scenery Composition 7 for the first grade of junior high school

The autumn wind suddenly picks up, bringing with it a hint of coolness. The maple leaves are red, the sky is blue, and even the colors of the fruits are pleasant.

One day, it was cloudless and there was a good smell in the air. I came to the foot of a mountain, listened to the singing of the river, sang a melodious tune, and walked deeper. Sitting on the grass, looking at a few exquisite and small flowers, although it has turned autumn, they are still blooming very brightly. Looking into the distance, the pines are tall and strong, the other leaves stand upright, and the birds chase and play with each other, adding a bit of vitality to this beautiful scenery.

I continued walking.

Looking at the leaves of the trees turning slightly yellow, I can’t help but look forward to the cool autumn. Walking halfway up the mountain, I looked back and took a closer look. The green at the bottom of the mountain was like a blanket, connected with the blue sky in the distance. The green set off the blue of the sky, and the blue also set off the green of the forest.

While walking, I discovered the pine forest again. I was led there, stroking the thin pine needles, and couldn't help but think of the reason why pine trees are evergreen. The leaves of the pine tree were originally open. Later, as the weather cooled down, the leaves rolled themselves into needle shapes in order to maintain heat and nutrients. This is why it can survive for so long. Then I thought of the famous painting, where the pine trees were vividly depicted, but the gradient of colors made them look weathered.

Gradually walked out of the forest and walked towards the mountain. Along the way, I saw many trees with fruits. Although they were not edible, they still exuded a fresh smell.

Unknowingly, I arrived at the top of the mountain and looked at the tiny tall buildings, green forests, and blue skies in the distance. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The beautiful autumn is coming as promised. It is a harvest season and it accompanies people's joy. Although it is not as vibrant as spring, not as full of enthusiasm as summer, and not as icy and snowy as winter, it also has its own personality and flavor.

Autumn is here, with a hint of coolness. Although the leaves of many trees are yellowing and falling, they are still full of life. Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 8

Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder, and people are gradually wearing more and more clothes. The sunshine is warm and the autumn air is crisp, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Come to the street. Under the call of Grandma Qiufeng, the baby leaves reluctantly left the embrace of the big tree mother and flew all over the sky. I took a closer look. Some of the leaves in the air were like beautiful butterflies, some were like beautiful kites, some were like parachutes, and some were like gliders. They were flying freely in the air. I picked up a few leaves at random. The colors of the leaves were different. : There are golden ones, fiery red ones, grass green ones, pear yellow ones, red and green ones, half red and half yellow ones, and ones with colorful spots and black stripes. So beautiful!

Not only are the leaves different in color, but they also have very different appearances: some are fan-shaped, some are windmill-shaped, some are palm-shaped, and there are also long strips of various shapes, which are very interesting to see. Dazzled.

I then walked and came to the harvest orchard. There are many fruits in the orchard: red apples, yellow pears, golden persimmons, and red jujubes that exude an alluring aroma that makes people salivate. I really want to eat an apple. So, I came to the apple tree, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to pick it. After a while, I was sweating profusely and finally picked it. I couldn't wait to take a bite. It was sweet and delicious, so delicious.

After visiting the orchard, I came to the hillside again. There were jujubes and chestnuts on the hillside. I ran to the jujube tree and knocked down the jujubes with a long stick. I bent down, picked up a red jujube, and put it in my mouth. Wow, it’s so sour! I walked to the chestnut tree again and observed: some chestnuts that are about to mature have green thorns; some mature chestnuts have half green and half brown thorns; and some fully mature chestnuts have brown thorns that are open. Big mouth, like a hedgehog. I carefully opened one and took a bite. It was sweet and delicious.

Ah, autumn is such a perfect, harvest and memorable season! Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 9

It is said that autumn is a sad season and a time of separation. However, have you ever thought that autumn is also a harvest season and a joyful season.

I stood silently at the door, waiting for the arrival of autumn. Waiting and waiting, I saw a withered yellow leaf falling from the tree covered with dead leaves. Immediately, the leaves on the tree also fell one after another, like beautiful butterflies flying in the air. The leaves on the ground seemed to cover a big secret. So I happily pushed aside the leaves, looking for what I thought was a big secret. However, there was nothing under the leaves, only the thick cement floor laughing at me and laughing at my stupidity. I stood up and looked up at the sky, hoping that he could bring me a surprise, but what I saw was still the blue sky that had not changed for thousands of years.

The temperature in autumn also slowly dropped. I put on a coat and still stood at the door in a lonely posture, with my hands in my pockets, watching people all wrapped up in their clothes. Thick clothes hurried past my eyes, and smiled at me from time to time. Autumn is indeed a sad and lonely season.

Since there are times of loneliness, there must also be times of joy. The fields in autumn are extremely lively. The rice fields are all golden. From a distance, it really looks like there is a golden carpet. The rice grains are so full that the stems bend under the weight. Look at the fiery red sorghum. From a distance, it looks like a little girl wearing a red hat, dancing with the breeze. Looking over there, look at the fiery red persimmons, like red lanterns, and like the smiling faces of children. If you peel off the thin skin of a persimmon, the fresh flesh will be exposed. , taste it again, it’s as sweet as honey. Look at the beautiful chrysanthemums in autumn, they are colorful and in various poses. See this. Why not make people happy?

Autumn is here, which means winter is not far away. Let us put aside loneliness and sadness and feel the joy of the harvest. Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 10

Summer passed silently, and autumn came happily.

We gradually took off our short sleeves and put on our coats. The wind gradually picked up, and the gentle wind heralded the arrival of autumn. We felt a slight coolness under the withering autumn wind. The autumn wind made us shiver involuntarily, and I smiled slightly, autumn is really here. Looking up at the blue sky, white clouds form various irregular shapes in the sky, and birds fly across the sky from time to time. They were flying hard to the south, gradually disappearing into the sky, leaving only small black spots. Autumn is really here. Although the trees on both sides of the road are still standing upright, the leaves have been slowly falling in the autumn wind, and the ground is covered with withered yellow leaves...

In autumn, when we look up at the sky, it is still blue. However, the green grass on the ground has gradually withered and turned yellow, but the chrysanthemums are blooming beautifully, and the bright chrysanthemums exude fragrance in the breeze. In an instant, it filled the air, and soon, the air was filled with fragrance. I squatted down and smelled the refreshing fragrance. Suddenly a leaf swayed down from the tree. I gently stretched out my hands to let the leaf float into my palm. I quietly stared at the leaf in my hand. Withered leaves, I thought in my heart: Falling flowers are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect the flowers. The disappearing leaves have not really disappeared, they have just turned into nutrients, providing nutrients for the trees to survive the cold winter. Those leaves will still grow back next year.

When I walked through the grass and came to the field ridge, I felt that I smelled a smell, that was the smell of the earth. The smell is so strong. I couldn't help but squat down and gently picked up a handful of golden rice and put it in my hands. The smell of rice lingered in the bridge of my nose for a long time. Look at the golden ocean in front of you. Swinging in the autumn wind, it is the autumn wind that makes them mature. Looking at the busy people, although they were sweating, they had smiles on their faces.

This is the harvest that autumn gives them.

I shouted loudly to the sky: "Autumn, I love you, I love your depth."

For a long time, a gust of autumn wind blew by, I think this is it for me Answer it! Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 11

In the early morning, a cool breeze squeezed in through the gap in the screen window. I opened my sleepy eyes, and the chirping of the birds outside the window came from the small courtyard. Come, the few chrysanthemums my father planted last year poked their heads out in the morning mist, and with the help of the wind, they waved to me. Yes, autumn is here!

Look, that blue sky! Just like the washed white jeans, the dazzling white is inlaid with a circle of sapphire blue lace. Just like the bride's white gauze washed in milk, the early morning sun sheds little bits of light and shadow, warm. It's like a pair of warm and invisible hands, covering the earth and all things with a silky wedding dress. Autumn morning is the most elegant and happiest bride.

Look, that little bird flying high! Flying over the school with the sound of books, chirping, as if cheering for the students who are studying hard in cold windows; flying over the majestic mountains, chirping, as if looking for their close playmates; flying over the endlessly flowing road, chirping , like a little patrolman, directing the direction for people in a hurry; flying towards the sun that warms the earth, seems to tell people all over the world, the golden period of autumn. Noon has arrived. Autumn noon is the smartest and cutest little messenger.

Look, those golden leaves! Like an old grandfather, they spent the climax of their lives in spring and summer, and their green youth was gone. Autumn brought them warmth and vicissitudes of life. listen! The crisp school bell came from the school, and with the children's cheerful footsteps and laughter, the golden leaves slowly fell, gently tapping on the fat cheeks of each child, and finally an intimate embrace with the earth, the brilliance of the evening clouds The light shining on the golden leaves is like applying the last powder on the old leaves. Autumn dusk is the warmest and kindest old man.

Autumn brings harvest to people and sprinkles gold on the earth. In the fields, the rice holding the heavy grains surged into turbulent golden waves. The red fruits bent the branches, always ready to rush to the dear earth. Autumn is the world of farmers. Autumn is the golden season for all things. In autumn, we hear the joyful and rushing sounds of the earth. Autumn is coming. Scenery composition for the first grade of junior high school 12

The hot summer has finally passed, and pieces of golden fallen leaves are flying in the yard, ah! Autumn is coming!

Miss Qiu walked to the orchard carrying a fruit basket, and scattered the fruits into the colorful orchard. The orchard is very lively. Look, the red apples are hanging on the branches, like smiling dolls. And the orange persimmons are bending the branches, like little lanterns. Look. The grapes, like amethyst, were crystal clear, dripping with sparkling, pearl-like dewdrops; the yellow pears were like small gourds, which could be put on brand-name yellow mantles; then the pomegranate children came on stage. , look at it, its face turned red with laughter, and it even wore a crown on its head!

The farmer uncle standing aside was carrying a big basket behind him, with a smile on his face, and he was happily picking fruits!

The autumn girl floats and floats to the golden fields. You see, in the fields, the rice is ripe and golden, as if someone has laid a thick layer of gold on the ground. The autumn waves swayed the rice, making the heavy ears of rice fluctuate rhythmically, as if the golden mountain was landslide. The sound of wind and rice waves is like a moving piece of music!

Miss Qiu wandered into the lively vegetable garden. You see, cabbage, soybeans, pumpkins, corn and other vegetables have all put on charming autumn clothes under the urging of the autumn wind. You see, those golden pumpkins are not so smooth to the touch. Some are shaped like gourds and some are like lanterns. The farmer uncle was holding a heavy big pumpkin and kept his mouth shut with joy.

If you look over there, you will see Miss Qiu coming. Corny Girl hastily put on a golden outfit for her. She was so happy that she even showed her golden teeth. When Brother Dou saw Miss Qiu, he laughed so happily that his big belly broke. Brother Gaoliang didn't like meeting strangers, so when he saw Miss Qiu coming, his face turned red with embarrassment.

Autumn is here, how exciting it is! Autumn is like a beautiful song, a happy song, and more like a harvest song. I want to say to Autumn: "Autumn, it's great that you are here!"