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Sixth grade composition, landscape writing 500 words.

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 under the steps at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring. The flowery spring 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 of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed 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 and held it in my hand to study it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It hasn't come yet, it has completely faded, and it still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down, bent down, and the branches were about to break. Sister litchi was so fat that she broke her clothes and showed her bulging white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold. The girl in autumn came to the farmland, and the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress, grinning and showing golden teeth. In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The potato may have been too excited to break its green mouth and show its yellow tongue. Autumn has come, and the garden has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold, so they choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. Chrysanthemums come in many colors: yellow, pink, white ... big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair. Wandering in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoying a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, slowly intoxicated by that fragrance. Autumn brings gold to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, as cool as water, dyed the world yellow with chill.

I like this crisp autumn season!

I like autumn with flowers and leaves and flat chrysanthemums.

I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.

Autumn is really a harvest season. The sound of lawn mower, children's laughter and adults' laughter are combined into a symphony in autumn. The roof of my house is particularly beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter, especially touching. Spring is gentle and lovely, summer is full of enthusiasm and autumn is fruitful. In winter, there is snow. That's it, I undoubtedly fell in love with the beautiful scenery of these four seasons.

The gentle spring girl quietly hid Grandpa Dong's white hair, and the gentleness of spring made the roof lively. Grass crept out of the ground, the water in the pond was green, and the mirror-like water was shining. The rain in spring will make spring more prosperous. I remember one time, the bean-sized rain fell on the floor of my house, in fish ponds and flower beds, and the water in the pool was splashed and rippled by raindrops, as if someone had scattered gold. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the rain line is getting thicker and thicker. It rushes from vertical to forward and falls to the ground, splashing foam and water. Some people say that rain is colorless, but the color of rain I see is colorful. You see, the spring rain falls on the grass and the grass turns green. When the spring rain falls on the flowers, they turn red; Spring rain arrival ... Miss Chun, you are a painter, painting green trees, clear water, red sun and white clouds ... The trees are surrounded by water, the water reflects white clouds, and the white clouds decorate the sun, plus flying butterflies and chirping birds. What a beautiful picture of spring!

Summer is a warm and handsome guy who often gives all his enthusiasm. The hot sun baked the tiles on the roof. Insects stopped chirping, birds stopped flying, and all of them quietly hid in the shade and mud, even afraid to probe. Just leisurely listening to the tireless cicadas, chirping happily. Even the small fish in the fish pond did not move, and the line was as motionless as sleeping. Grandpa and grandma's slippers are running around on the hot tiles, which can only be better at night. At that time, I was sitting on the roof, enjoying the night view while shaking the lobular fan. Dense branches are woven into a piece of green gauze, like curtains, hidden in front of the window, and stars are like small white sails playing in the blue waves. In this beautiful environment, I seem to be in a green ocean, drifting with the waves. Leaves rustle, like a mother humming a "green serenade" for her children, gentle and sweet, and my heart is sweetly intoxicated in the green embrace. ...

Qiu is a vicious mother-in-law. Although she is not as charming as a spring girl who makes flowers bloom, she is not as energetic as a passionate summer handsome boy. But she attracts our family with attractive autumn colors and golden fruits. The cicadas on the roof disappeared, the green trees changed into golden pajamas, the red sun became warmer, and the cool west wind came in a hurry ... This scene tells us that autumn is here! Seeing clouds in autumn is a special thing. The clouds in the sky are very interesting, layer by layer, like stairs paved with cotton, and the blue sky behind them is whiter. I stare blankly at the white cloud. Sometimes it looks like a tiger, sometimes it looks like a donkey, and sometimes it looks like a man. When the sun went down, the sun dyed the clouds on the horizon red, and a beautiful sunset appeared. The roof turned red in its light. From a distance, it seems that a small sun has been planted on the roof of my house.

Winter is an old man. He often leaves traces of his arrival on the roof-snow. Large snowflakes fell from the sky, just like paratroopers. Sometimes snowflakes are particles, sometimes hexagonal dolls fall from the sky and dance lightly like slim girls. After a day and a night of heavy snow, the roof has become a world of ice and snow, with snow everywhere. Walking on the roof at night, there is a cold wind blowing head-on, and then there is a world wrapped in silver. The swimming pool was frozen into an ice floe. In the dark sky, only a sickle-shaped moon is tearing the clouds nearby. The moon shines strangely, illuminating all the surrounding scenery, making it more quiet and mysterious. The light of the moon is getting darker and darker, and with it, there are fewer and fewer lights on. After a busy day, people gradually fell asleep. ...

It's hot in summer, but it gets cold when it rains. So I like summer rain very much.

Whenever summer rain comes, I sit by the window and watch quietly. At first, the rain was like someone feeding corn to chickens, and then "wow-"spilled a handful, leaving a watermark the size of a copper coin on the ground and tiles. In an instant, the watermark disappeared without a trace. After a while, the rain poured down like a barn. Rain falls in the water, like a diver falling from the sky; Rain falls on your hands, like an ice needle stuck in your hands; The rain fell on the tree and seemed to return to the green stage.

Go out and feel the summer rain. The grass changed into a new dress with raindrops on it, and the little tree took a bath happily.

"It's raining, it's raining!" Several children rushed into the rain, laughing, playing, chasing and enjoying the happiness brought by summer rain. They didn't go home until the summer rain wet them.

Summer rain drove away the scorching summer and heat, bringing coolness and hope. The rain finally stopped. When I got home, the temperature had dropped a lot. Opening the window, a cool breeze blew head-on, which made me feel very comfortable.

I love Yu Xia!