Excerpts from sentences describing autumn in grade two

Excerpts from sentences describing autumn in grade two (general 140 sentences)

No matter in school or in society, everyone has been exposed to some classic sentences to some extent, which are all composed of words or phrases and tone parts expressed by intonation. So what kind of sentences are more infectious? The following is an excerpt from the sentence describing autumn in Grade Two of Senior High School that I helped you sort out. I hope it will help you.

From the sentence 1 1 describing autumn in Senior Two. In the orchard, apples bloom with beautiful smiling faces, and strings of grapes are like crystal agate; Oranges and pears, you squeeze me and touch me, vying for people to pick them; Pomegranates also grinned when they saw this happy scene. Pomegranate is like a sparkling gem.

Second, in autumn, you must go to the mountains to see the mountains and forests dyed. I like the autumn sun in the afternoon, facing the warm sunshine, sitting alone on the hillside with sparse trees. Colorful leaves, hanging from branches or flying in the air, shine brightly, and gently dance their elegant spirituality with melodious wind chimes, giving you a pleasure of wanting to fly and sing.

Third, you see, in the Woods, red maple trees seem to be burning. Rows of geese in the sky are flying to the warm south, and their cries are their farewell words.

Fourth, Miss Qiu came to the courtyard. Look at that. Chrysanthemums are brilliant, red as fire yellow, like gold powder, like rosy clouds and white as snow. Walk into the orchard. I saw a pear with rich nutrition; A string of pearl-like grapes changed from green to crimson, long, round and big, crystal clear, like agate. After picking grapes, I picked a big one and put it in my mouth. Sweet and sour, and a lot of juice. It's delicious. Jujube trees are covered with shiny red dates. A bite is sweet and crisp.

Although autumn is not as gorgeous as spring, it has a unique color-red. Maple leaves only blush in autumn. Seen from a distance, they are as red as the morning glow, and all the mountains are dyed red. When the wind blows, maple leaves float down like red snow. So people can enjoy it.

6. Autumn is in the field. The fields are golden yellow. In the rice fields of Huang Chengcheng, from a distance, the whole field looks like a golden carpet.

In autumn, plants seem to be rushing to the barber shop. Some people may ask, "Why do they go to the barber shop?" Dye your hair, of course. They should also follow the fashion!

At the end of the forest, the distant harvest scene jumped into my eyes. In the field, the rice is golden, as if the ground is full of gold ingots. Rice has been bent by the crown above its head, but it is not satisfied with the status quo and will continue to grow. It seems to be about to set a Guinness World Record! He has a happy smile on his face. As soon as the wind blew, he waved to us and invited me to have a look at the place where he lived.

Nine, the persimmon tree on the right is full of heavy persimmons. These bright yellow persimmons are like lovely little lanterns. Against the dense green holly, it looks more vivid and lovely. The autumn wind blows, and the "little lanterns" sway gently and shine. The dead leaves of Chinese parasol trees fall in succession in the autumn wind, like butterflies dancing in the courtyard.

Ten, look around, covered with golden rice, a gust of wind blowing, the rice man nodded to me, beckoned, and told me that autumn was coming. The sorghum beside them all blushed, bowed their heads and stood there shyly, like a little girl who had done something wrong. Walking on the path in the field and looking up at the high sky, you will realize the meaning of crisp autumn; A gust of autumn wind blows head-on, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Autumn is in the vast fields.

It's the middle of 1 1 month, but there is no sign of winter coming. Looking up, the sparse branches cross each other, sometimes occasionally leaking a ray of sunshine. The sun is shining among the leaves, always behind me. Its fine silhouette is integrated with the real scene in the pool, which is similar in seven points, and it is impossible to distinguish between reality and reality for a time.

Twelve, in the park, clusters of flowers, white and red, large and small, colorful. I leaned down and smelled the flowers, and a faint fragrance suddenly penetrated into my heart.

Thirteen, autumn is the beauty of fallen leaves. A rustling wind blew and went to Qiu Lai in summer. The leaves turn yellow from the initial dense, and then fall. This is a process, but it is also beautiful. I walked on the mountain road, and the falling dead leaves paved a golden road. Walking in it, my body and mind seem to be integrated with nature. I picked up a fallen leaf, and the yellow leaf turned slightly blue.

Fourteen, autumn, there are no colorful flowers in spring, no lush green trees in summer, no snowflakes in winter, but there are fruit trees with rich fruits in autumn, which bring people the joy of harvest, and fruits are everywhere!

Fifteen, the beautiful wisteria withered, it can not add color to the campus, but it is very clever. It gave this important task to the newly grown Phalaenopsis. In this way, wisteria will add color to the school in spring and summer, and Phalaenopsis will add color to the school in autumn and winter. In this way, the campus will be beautiful all year round.

16. In autumn, most leaves turn yellow gradually, and some have withered. Only the maple leaves are red and fiery, adding a beautiful scenery to autumn. It's really "frost leaves are redder than February flowers"!

Seventeen, autumn, most flowers have lost their former style, petals have fallen, and all kinds of chrysanthemums compete for beauty, decorating the city and beautifying the environment.

There is a pond beside the rice field. There is a buttonwood tree by the pond. Pieces of yellow leaves fell from the tree. Some fell into the water, and the small fish swam to hide under it and used it as an umbrella. Some landed on the shore, and ants climbed up and ran back and forth, using this place as a playground.

Nineteen, the sky is so high! Pieces of gauze-like white clouds floated slowly, as if they were reluctant to leave the beautiful autumn scenery in the world. At this moment, Linlin said to me, "Look, how beautiful the pine trees are here! I looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, I saw some pine trees near the fence, which were more lush and full of vitality in the sun.

After a rain in Mao Mao, the earth changed. In the morning, fresh air comes in waves. The birds in the tree are all ready to fly to the south, and they can't see their laughter. There was a rustling sound in the Woods. It's fallen leaves They fly in the air and then fall to the ground with beautiful dance.

Twenty-one, autumn, after a tense harvest, everything faded in a blink of an eye, and the endless land was exposed in yellow.

Twenty-two, in the field, the heavy ears of grain bent down with laughter, the sorghum blushed like a drunken young man, the corn leaning on a wooden stick showed rows of neat teeth, the cotton uncovered its coat to reveal its white underwear, and there was a scene of bumper harvest everywhere.

Twenty-three, autumn night, the day Gao Lu thick, a crescent moon quietly hanging on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song rang with the chirping of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, it blew the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.

In autumn, you are more prosperous and colorful than spring.

Twenty-five, autumn, isn't it often said that golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and provided countless foods to many creatures, including people, to prolong their lives.

Twenty-six, autumn, the sky is exceptionally clear, and white clouds are smiling. Tall poplars are clapping their hands, and the wind is quietly conveying good news.

Twenty-seven, in the late autumn sky, clouds of white clouds are floating slowly like knitting wool. Excerpts from classic sentences describing autumn

Twenty-eight, in autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. How charming!

29, far away, I smell a tangy aroma, a refreshing wind blowing. Look, the swaying osmanthus trees are swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many osmanthus flowers in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a "western paradise paved with golden sands"

Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky gives off a soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the song of a soaring lark, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

Thirty-one, autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

Thirty-two, autumn, most flowers have lost their former style, petals have fallen, and all kinds of chrysanthemums are competing for beauty, decorating the city and beautifying the environment.

Autumn wind, autumn leaves, autumn colors and autumn sunshine make up a wonderful Qiu Jingtu. There are many secrets buried in the picture, and as long as we are good at discovering them, we can uncover them; There are many philosophies of life in the picture, which we can understand as long as we actively seek them. The picture shows many colorful lives. As long as we have a correct attitude, we can have them.

Thirty-four, the wind is crisp and the weather is comfortable and pleasant. In the gradual enrichment of autumn, the leaves of some plants change from green to yellow and from yellow to red, making autumn colorful and becoming a very beautiful scenery for people to travel in autumn.

35. Autumn is the harvest season. Time has turned the green leaves in midsummer from a girl with heavy makeup into a graceful young woman. Under the golden wind, the dancing is charming and intoxicating; The powder is fragrant and emits attractive fragrance; Colorful, dazzling.

Thirty-six, Golden Rice danced in the breeze and sang Qiu Ge. Autumn is beautiful, rewarding, joyful and colorful. Tell me what your autumn is like!

Autumn is the true display of natural colors. Winter and spring are mainly white and green, although fresh and elegant, but there is no lack of monotony; Although summer is colorful, it is just an ocean of flowers after all. Only in autumn, the fruits are ripe, the sorghum ears are like fire, and the earth is dyed bright red; Huang Chengcheng's rice fills the fields with gold; Snow-white cotton petals merge into a white ocean ... autumn is rich in colors, which makes people yearn for and intoxicate. This is the charm of autumn, a season with a broad mind and full of feelings. She is not cold in winter, but magnanimous in winter; She is not as hot as summer, but as warm as summer.

Autumn is a poem, a painting, a song and a beautiful dream. Autumn is beautiful, and beauty lies in the clarity.

Autumn is sentimental because she has so many children. Seeds sown in spring are harvested in autumn! The bright autumn moon is more affectionate, and the bright moon casts a beautiful afterglow, covering the earth with a veil, revealing warm, quiet and dreamy beauty.

Forty, autumn is a beautiful picture, and the love story is beautiful. The sky is blue. Under the sunlight, purple-edged golden clouds and snowflake-like cotton flowers float in the air together. Mountains are like peaks; Such as rolling sheep on the grassland; Chasing in the pasture like a galloping horse. ...

Forty-one, climb the mountain and look down, and there is a piece of gold in front of you. If you look carefully, you will see red and green in gold. Red as agate and green as jade. There is also a mirror-level pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you, especially beautiful.

Forty-two, autumn, the golden world, write a beautiful and moving song. I love autumn! Love this sweet autumn, love this autumn rain, love this poetic autumn, love this fairy tale autumn! Go into nature and look for autumn fairy tales. ...

Forty-three, autumn is sweet wine, autumn is a magnificent poem, and autumn is a touching song. If the four seasons of the sun and the moon are a drama with ups and downs, then autumn is the climax of this drama.

Forty-four, time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicada was blown away by autumn, replaced by the whine of crickets in the cracks in the slate at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally arrived.

Forty-five, walking in the rain, I saw white chrysanthemums, they were in full bloom, with the fragrance of dew, and they opened beautifully in the rain with a delicate posture. Oh, autumn is white.

Forty-six, in late autumn, the yellow leaves on the branches were blown by the autumn wind all night, and they were everywhere, as if they were covered with a yellow carpet.

Forty-seven, autumn is quiet, in this season, you can calm down and taste every paragraph of life.

Forty-eight, in the field, golden corn brushed like golden sticks, red sorghum ears, like shy little girls, blushing and lowering their shy heads, swaying in the breeze, and soybeans swaying in the wind, like playing a chorus of nature in the field.

Forty-nine, autumn, you hide your sadness and pain during the day, let us enjoy your beauty and make us feel happy, but at night, you release your true feelings and secretly cry, and the wind and rain still torture you mercilessly, but people ignore you.

Isn't the aura of life equally colorful? The long river of life is not a colorful flashing ribbon. On the Yuan Ye of life, burning with fervent pursuit, boiling blood and youthful vitality, countless magical dreams are turned into brilliant pictures. Autumn is like the middle age of life. After a long time, it is gradually enriched and matured.

From the sentence 2 1 describing autumn in grade two. The maple tree turned into a red umbrella, and the red maple leaves whirled merrily on the branches, making a rustling sound.

It's all caused by autumn wind, and it's all caused by quiet night.

3. If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who welcome autumn. As soon as autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the trees without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth. Fallen leaves, you covered the ground with a golden carpet.

In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.

5. Loving you is so inexplicable and heartless. I know I won't be the only one in your life, but you are the love of my life!

6. The weather is getting colder and colder, and pieces of dead leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, leave the warm embrace of mother tree and float down gently from the tree to the grass and crops by the river. This fallen leaf seems to be a messenger, telling everyone that "autumn is coming, autumn is coming". The grass also took off its green clothes and put on its golden autumn clothes.

7. Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

8. Miss Qiu came to the field, and the corn was like a newborn baby, wrapped in a quilt. Little corn grows up day by day, how I want to see the autumn scenery early! So baby corn gradually kicked the quilt away and became a golden fat doll. Big sorghum is not to be outdone, like a drunk who has just finished drinking, standing there limply, and like a torch, igniting people's hopes for a bumper harvest.

9. Autumn is in the Woods. The Woods are yellow. Ginkgo leaves turned yellow and floated to the foot of the mother tree, just like handfuls of small fans, fanning away the summer heat.

10. In late autumn, the red leaves of thousands of trees are getting redder and redder; From a distance, it looks like a flame rolling.

1 1. Walking into the park, I saw a flaming maple forest. Each cluster is so lovely and full of vitality, just like the rising sun in the morning, emitting light and heat, which reminds me of "parking in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February". Oh, autumn is red.

12. Autumn, a beautiful season, a harvest season, a golden season, is as desirable as a spring full of flowers, as enthusiastic as a hot summer, and as charming as a snowy winter.

13. In the golden autumn, the maple forests all over the mountains are red, like a sea of fire.

14. When the first cool breeze blows in from the window in the morning and blows on your face, it's cool. When the first leaf falls from the branches with the wind, it falls on the ground full of fallen leaves. I seem to smell and hear the sound of autumn.

15. Miss Qiu came slowly and covered the earth with gold. The grass on the ground is yellow, like a yellow carpet, and the leaves on the tree are yellow. An autumn wind blows and the leaves fly in the air like butterflies.

16. Walking into the campus, withered branches and leaves are falling, just like dancing butterflies, flying freely, but flying over and down.

17. As soon as September arrives, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.

18. It's still raining, but it's not as sad and lonely as it was just now, because there are endless fields of green old pine trees, an empty house and rolling mountains. It was raining, and the old pine tree described its ups and downs in a hoarse voice, because those ups and downs left countless scars on it.

19. Wander in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoy a flowery pot of chrysanthemums alone, and slowly indulge in that fragrance.

20. In autumn, the sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. It seems that all beautiful things show their best posture in autumn. It is not so shy in spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter. A good word to describe autumn

3 1, strong and happy, unpretentious and unadorned, is the truest character in winter, and it is beautiful and pure in winter. Ah, winter beauty, I like you; I praise you for the purity of winter! I like winter!

I like the tenderness of spring, the popularity of summer and the romance of autumn, but I still like the winter with heavy snow.

If you don't come this winter, I'll buy longer clothes and put my hand in my sleeve. Wait until next year, you must hold my cold hand for a winter.

4, not afraid in winter, warm in my heart.

Winter stimulates the primitive instinct of survival of the fittest, teaches people how to face the cruel reality, and makes people know how to cherish the value of life.

6. In the cold winter, only warmth and love can be worthy of it.

7. I am afraid of cold, but I like winter and miss the snowy world!

8. I like the beautiful spring with flowers and birds, the hot summer with scorching sun, the fruitful autumn with red maple leaves, but I prefer the winter with snowflakes.

9. I like the simplicity of winter, and I like every ray of sunshine in winter. Is the hope of running towards warmth.

10 I love winter, because it breeds tenacious vitality and everything in the world has stood the test.

1 1. Slowly, I like winter better.

12, winter is the hotbed of spring, and the ice and snow in winter is the golden guardian of spring girl.

13, love winter snow, white and pure, elegant and light, beautiful.

14, naked and aboveboard in winter, isn't it a frankness? Winter is empty and lonely, why not bid farewell to yesterday's courage and domineering from scratch! Only when people dare to show their feelings like winter and format their storage space regularly can they open their hearts, welcome the camping of new life in spring and accept the birth of more hopes in the world.

15, I like the flying snow in winter. Small snowflakes are flying in the air, as if dancing. The elegant dance moved us, standing in the snow and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

16, it's very cold in winter, as crisp as you; Winter is warm, like you are gentle occasionally.

17, spring is full of flowers, summer is full of trees and autumn is fruitful, but I still like winter best.

18, winter brings incomparable beauty to people and vitality to crops. Winter brings us endless fun. I like this white winter.

19, snow has brought us infinite happiness! I like winter!

If you are in time to catch up with this winter, we will eat hot pot, drink milk tea, watch movies and set off fireworks.

2 1, I like winter, I love winter snow more, it beautifies the earth, it brings us endless happiness!

22. May my greetings make you smile and have a warm winter.

A bad cold makes me love the cold winter so much.

24. Winter is not only a season, but also a mood and a feeling!

25. Spring and Autumn changes, all the year round, only winter is the most proud season for the old lady.

26. Bears hide in winter and everything begins to hibernate.

27. After several autumn rains, people put on thick cotton-padded clothes. My favorite season-winter is coming!

28. In a year, spring is full of vitality, summer is like fire, and autumn is fruitful. There is only depression in winter. For me, I like winter best.

Although winter is cold and long, I still like it.

30. The sunshine in winter is the meanest and fleeting.

3 1, I like the four seasons and winter. Winter is an ink painting and a Zen state of mind.

32, winter cold New Year, year after year, I like winter!

I like winter because I can find warmth!

34. In the cold and snowy winter, it brought me good memories! I like winter!

35, I like winter, because she is like a angels in white, leading happiness to the world; I like winter because she spreads happiness all over the world like a child in white.

36. Beautiful snowflakes add a different kind of beautiful color to the whole winter, making the dull winter a little more agile and a lot more laughter. How I like the days when snowflakes fall!

37. I like the heavy snow flying all over the sky, and I also like to ride the wind and sing in the open fields; I like to look up at the sky in the snow, fly freely and look forward to the arrival of beautiful spring.

38. Winter is really nice. Wearing a big cotton-padded coat, drinking hot milk tea, watching the afterglow of the sunset and blowing a gentle evening breeze are all just right.

In winter, some people may not like it, but I like it very much

40. In winter, girls' white and tender hands should be put in the pockets of the people they like.

4 1, in the cold winter, what warms you is not inspirational quotations and chicken soup for the soul, but like-minded, self-motivated and full of positive energy!

42, winter, how like a broad-minded mother! Winter is a beautiful season.

43, I like winter, like its tranquility, like its flying snow, colorful, I like winter.

44, wrapped in winter, you can better understand the warmth of a bowl of clay pot rice. The existence of cold may help you find something warmer.

45. In my eyes, winter is happy, warm, lively and festive. I like this vibrant and colorful season.

46, I like winter, it is beautiful, it is biting cold, although it is very cold, but I still like it-winter!

47. Winter is really a good day to love each other. The cold wind meets the person who loves, is defeated, and is urged to hug and keep warm.

48. I like the winter in my hometown and the crystal clear season!

49. You like winter because it is full of snow.

50. I like winter because I can snuggle up with you. Watch TV, warm your hands and do what you like.

5 1, Snowflake's life is short, but its vision is not short. It can take its own life as collateral, and then it will slowly penetrate deep into the soil, waiting for the opportunity, and gestate life with painstakingly stored energy.

I like winter, because winter is the master of spring. What a strict teacher. He threw the spring into the harsh environment of ice and snow, learned from the bitter experience, exhausted his bones and muscles, starved his body and mind, and let the spring get enough blows, sprouted and regenerated fire. He liked to see the mountains and rivers return, the road came back to the peak, the ice and snow melted, and the flowers were bright!

53. I especially like winter. I was born in winter, and the vast white snow in winter is particularly beautiful.

54. When it snows, I feel like a little pudding on the earth, covered in coconut milk.

55. In the cold winter, many people are dressed like a big zongzi, wrapped tightly. However, I like to leave my thin cotton-padded clothes open, waiting for the wind to roar and the clothes to fly. I walk in the snow, in the wind, as if walking in autumn.

I don't like the cold in winter, but I like the snow in winter.

57. I like winter, like its tranquility, like its colorful flying snow, and I love winter.

58. If you want to have colorful wool socks, the hot air on the plates in the canteen will always warm the hot milk tea. Want to have a warm winter.

I don't know when I began to like winter. Only in this season, many people praise me as young and handsome, and I have a well-proportioned figure. In fact, no matter whether others' praise is insincere or joking, I feel warm and proud in my ears.

60. In winter, it falls in love with spring. I like it.

6 1. Snowflakes are light, but they are not frivolous. It can nourish the earth with its own life.

62. Winter presents us with the beauty of the season in a wonderful manner, and it is also just soft, dynamic and quiet. Let us enjoy it and feel its uniqueness. There are endless reasons to like winter.

63. Winter makes people have infinite expectations, because it will soon be a vibrant spring, all life will be revived, and people will move towards a new mission!

64. overnight, the city was cold, windy and cold. May everyone have clothes to keep warm and someone to warm their hearts.

65. Winter is a magical and colorful season in my eyes. I like winter very much. Although winter and spring are not fragrant, summer is colorful and autumn is fruitful, I am still obsessed with it, the winter wrapped in silver.

66. The happiness I long for is the peace in the plain. Just like the warm sun in winter, it falls from the sky and has a long aftertaste.

67. In winter, you turned the whole world into a beautiful painting with a white brush. You have given us joy, increased our knowledge and broadened our horizons. In winter, I will always like you!

68. Snow is selfless. We play with it without asking for anything in return. Winter in my eyes is happy.

69. I like being afraid of cold in winter, and I like being afraid of disappointment.

70. I like snowflakes as well as winter. The beauty of winter is implicit, elegant and simple.

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