Autumn park scenery description composition grade three

1. Autumn Park As soon as summer is over, autumn girls come to the world, and autumn wind brings a cool world.

In a small park not far from my home, the maple leaves turn yellow, and the big tree looks like a golden coat. The autumn wind blew, and those leaves broke free from the embrace of the mother tree and fell down one by one. Fallen leaves are flying in the air, some fly around like butterflies, some spin lightly like dancers, and some fly high like orioles. Look at the ground again, it has been covered with a golden blanket.

Only a slim pine tree is still so green, like a soldier standing in the middle of the park. At this time, several children dressed in colorful clothes are playing on the grass, laughing constantly, adding infinite vitality to the park in autumn.

I sat on a bench and looked up at the sky. It's cool in autumn and the sky becomes bluer. White clouds are different from usual, as white as washing.

Suddenly a smell came to my nose. I turned my head and saw pots of chrysanthemums in full bloom. They are different, some are like waterfalls on a cliff, some are like fluffy snowballs, and some are like crab claws ... it's really pleasing to the eye.

Autumn, I love you! You brought us coolness and joy.

Brother is in the second day of junior high school. Let me help you write something casually! ! !

2. Composition describing the scenery of autumn parks In autumn parks, the sky is high and the clouds are light in the morning. White clouds and blue sky complement each other. I walked lightly to the park, looking for the footprints of autumn! In the park, Miss Qiu is busy painting the leaves with gold. Seen from a distance, it looks like a golden ocean. Autumn wind blows, and leaves fall in succession. Some of them dance like butterflies. Some spread their wings like orioles; Others danced like dancers, laying a yellow carpet on the ground. At this time, Miss Qiu came to Maple Leaf again, opened her cosmetic box, chose a suitable one, and finally chose a favorite red one. Miss Qiu made up her makeup carefully, but Sister Maple Leaf did not move, for fear of putting on makeup. "Done!" At this time, an autumn wind blew, and the maple leaves swayed with the wind, as if to say: Remember to come again next year! ""well, I will. " Say that finish, miss Qiu left. In this gorgeous autumn, Qiuju is not to be outdone. Look! Pots of colorful chrysanthemums show people the unique beauty of autumn. They are as white as snow, as pink as chardonnay, and as yellow as gold ... but among them, the most attractive one is a pot of impatiens. The phoenix-tailed chrysanthemum gushed down from the flower stand, bright and bright, like a gorgeous phoenix-tailed chrysanthemum, emitting a faint fragrance and gently falling down, like a girl's washed hair, very beautiful. I think so, too. There is a small river. In the small river, ships are wandering. I envy the way people paddle happily, so I joined them. I gently shook my paddle and enjoyed the autumn brush. Look, rockery and maple trees are reflected in the water on the shore, forming a wonderful picture. I like autumn and everything.

3. Looking for a composition describing the autumn park in the third grade. Parks in autumn.

The park in autumn is really beautiful.

When you walk into the park, the first thing you see is a big lawn. Some grass on the grass is still dark green, some are green and yellow, and some have completely lost their green, leaving only grass roots. This reminds me of Bai Juyi's poem: "Wildfire will not devour them, they will rise again in the spring breeze." Next spring, they will definitely dye the land green again.

By the river, the tall and straight willows are no longer so lush and green, but become blonde, combing her golden hair in the autumn wind. The leaves of the buttonwood tree also turned yellow and dried. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves are like flying butterflies. Sometimes birds pass between them, as if to say goodbye to their partners at last.

In the flower bed, pots of chrysanthemums are colorful and colorful. Red is like fire, white is better than snow, pink is like chardonnay ... it's really beautiful!

The water in the river is crystal clear, like a huge silver mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. Occasionally, a piece of fallen leaves floats on the water, just like a boat.

Ah! The park in autumn is so beautiful!

4. Pupils' Composition: Zhongshan Park in Autumn [Pupils' Composition: Zhongshan Park in Autumn] Pupils' Composition: Zhongshan Park in Autumn Text: There are no clouds in Wan Li on Saturday, and the air is crisp in autumn. My mother and I are happy to come to Zhongshan Park. Composition for primary school students: Zhongshan Park in autumn. When we were about to enter the park, we heard lively music playing, as if welcoming us. When we entered the gate of the park, the first thing that caught our eye was us. This is the smell of autumn. Butterflies who are not afraid of cold are dancing ballet on the flower bed. There is a Chinese knot in the middle of the flower bed, and there is a phoenix in Yi Long beside it. They seem to be playing. There are several ancient sycamore trees behind the flower bed. Although it is autumn, it is still green. They stood there straight, like guards defending the park. On the left side of the gate, there is a rockery called Qipanshan. Qipanshan is a huge rockery. The stones on the mountain have different shapes. Some of them overlap like balls, some are like lions, and some are like stumps ... Its shape is lifelike, which is really great! There is also a towering pagoda on Qipanshan Mountain, where many children draw sketches. They want to keep this beautiful autumn scenery as a beautiful memory in their picture books. Composition of third-grade primary school students: Zhongshan Park in autumn. We walked on and came to the small lake. I saw the green lake is crystal clear, and there is a "Shengchun Island" in the middle of the lake. From a distance, "Shengchun Island" was packed. I stood by the lake and looked at the "hair" of the willow on the island. It should have been green, but now it has turned pale yellow. The willow leaves bend the willow branches, like drinking water from the lake. The lake is like a bright "mirror" under the sunlight, reflecting all the surrounding scenery on the "mirror". People are boating here. Whenever a little swan boat is boating in the water, it looks like a real thing. I saw a large lawn with colorful windmills. The windmill is turning gently in the autumn wind, and there are several yellow and red leaves floating on the lawn. They fly like birds. It turned out that the autumn wind made the fallen leaves grow wings and fly freely in the embrace of autumn. We came to the place where there was a fountain, and the fountain danced happily with the rhythm of music. I stood on the waterfall bridge and looked at the fountain. The fountain immediately turned into flowers and white clouds ... The beautiful scenery left us too busy to take care of. Zhongshan Park is so beautiful, especially in autumn, it is more brilliant and charming! Such a beautiful lake, such a beautiful rockery … It's really dazzling. I like the scenery in autumn! Written in Zhongshan Park on October 20th, 2005/KLOC-0. Instructor: Tan's Zhongshan Park in autumn.

5. Autumn Garden (former Grade Three) Composition [Autumn Garden (former Grade Three) Composition]

Send away the leafy summer and welcome the fallen leaves in autumn, as well as the composition of the park in autumn (the original third day). Sister Qiu turned the earth into a golden dress. There is a beautiful small park not far from my home. The blooming chrysanthemums compete for beauty and bloom one after another. Look! Some are like peacocks, some are like crystals and some are like fountains. Flowers, bouquets, big flowers, small flowers and early flowers are beautiful. Waves of attractive fragrance came to the nose, which was fascinating. Osmanthus trees are fragrant. They are all white, just like snowflakes. Smile and hug Sister Qiu. The birds in the tree are singing happily. They greeted Sister Qiu with loud singing and cheerful dancing. Autumn wind bursts, cool and gentle. Many people come to the park and feel the loveliness of autumn. The skating rink is crowded with people, the trampoline is crowded with people, and the bumper car is crowded with people. . Bursts of laughter interweave into kudzu. This is a beautiful and happy autumn! "Autumn Park" (Grade 3) composition of 250 words.

6. How can I not miss the park in autumn? There are my relatives and friends, the remains of my ancestors, my childhood dreams like waves and clouds … and the colorful August in my memory. As soon as I got on the bus to the west, my heart flew away like a caged bird, flew into the embrace of the old Yellow River, flew into the small riverside shaded by willow trees, flew into the small quadrangle, took away a bunch of tenderness and gave it to my mother early.

The car was driving, and I leaned against the window, greedily reading August on the plain-

Endless vastness, surging and swinging; Endless thousands of acres of autumn colors, welcome to Qiu Guang-rice is yellow, in the breeze, Tianjin Lang surging; Cotton fried mouth, silver and white, like the stars of the milky way; Peanut seedlings and sweet potato vines have covered the land densely and green, like the tide. If cars don't catch up quickly, you may still see cracks in their roots pushed open by full fruits! In August, the sky is blue, deep, wide and high. Several geese are flying across the blue sky. Under the round pile of wheat straw, three or five hens are planning a comfortable life leisurely. ...

Always faint Luxi Plain, thick and colorful Luxi Plain, you sprinkle the sweetness, color and fragrance of autumn on the dry heart like bright rain.

In August in my hometown, your gold-plated cover, colorful illustrations and your colorful words brought me much joy, childlike interest and time!

Hometown, do you remember? Remember that little hairy monkey running barefoot on the sand road? Remember that naughty boy who stole Zizyphus jujuba from the branch in August and cut his clothes and his little finger?

Hometown, do you remember? When I was a child, I often used the ignorance of adults to get into dense farmland, lie in the furrow and look at the blue sky through layers of leaves. The adults were anxious and looked around, and their mother's long shouts rang out from the village. However, we just refused to come out. We suck hard with our small noses, the ripe fragrance of crops, the frankincense of the earth, and the loving and anxious call of our mother. ...

Hometown, do you remember? My children and I like to sit in the car pulling crops. The car with iron wheels pulls a golden car, which is full of joy, wobbling, humming and singing happy songs. The driver's uncle's whip is really loud, like setting off firecrackers in the New Year. Even more interesting is the long bullwhip with a beautiful red tassel tied to the tip, and the whip rod is suspended. The red tassel is like a burning bird. ...

..... The car is shaking, and I'm a little sleepy. I fell asleep in a daze. I would like to dream of my mother's loving smile; I would like to dream of my nephew's sweet cry; I would like to dream of a cage hanging on the branch of an old jujube; I will dream of my childhood when I chewed "sweet wheat straw" in the corn field. ...

The car passed the Yellow River Bridge, and the roar of steel shocked my fatigue and sleepiness. I opened my eyes, and the faint twilight had enveloped vilen.

Oh, at this moment, is the mother standing under the big poplar tree at the head of the village or sitting in front of the stove to prepare dinner for her son? Did the evening breeze disturb her pale hair, or did the fire reflect her wrinkled cheeks? Ah, in another hour, I will be a good son of Jiao Jiao, even though I am the father of two sons. ...

My heart is eager. I seem to hear the call of my hometown-the waves that the river sings with; Poplar uses Lang Lang's autumn rhyme; Red dates hidden in the branches and leaves are sweet and shy; Pomegranate hanging on the branch with its charming smile; The hole in the hut in the company commander's yard is calling, with the smell of grain and the feelings of loving mothers. ...

7. The park in autumn is really beautiful.

When you walk into the park, the first thing you see is a big lawn. Some grass on the grass is still dark green, some are green and yellow, and some have completely lost their green, leaving only grass roots.

This reminds me of Bai Juyi's poem: "Wildfire will not devour them, they will rise again in the spring breeze." Next spring, they will definitely dye the land green again.

By the river, the tall and straight willows are no longer so lush and green, but become blonde, combing her golden hair in the autumn wind. The leaves of the buttonwood tree also turned yellow and dried. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves are like flying butterflies.

Sometimes birds pass between them, as if to say goodbye to their partners at last. In the flower bed, pots of chrysanthemums are colorful and colorful.

Red is like fire, white is better than snow, pink is like chardonnay ... it's really beautiful! The water in the river is crystal clear, like a huge silver mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. Occasionally, a piece of fallen leaves floats on the water, just like a boat.

Ah! The park in autumn is so beautiful.

8. autumn scenery describes that it is late autumn in autumn scenery, 300 campus. Walking into the empty campus, a cold wind blew, which made people feel chilly.

The campus in autumn is still bright and pleasant, and the trees are still so green; Flowers don't seem to know that late autumn has arrived, but they are still fragrant and open, still attracting bees with their fragrance; Butterflies are still dancing on campus, attracting students' attention with their beautiful figures. There are some yellow leaves falling from the trees in the campus flower beds, and people's breath condenses into milky hot air in the fresh air.

Although it is already late autumn, the sun still goes to work every day, giving plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late autumn. Trees on campus sometimes sway with the wind; Sometimes standing still; Sometimes some poor leaves fall from the branches.

However, these do not affect the charm of green trees in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still in bloom, bees are still busy collecting honey, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, looking for which one is better.

The sky in late autumn is unusually solemn and bright. After self-study, the sky was dark, which made people feel mysterious. There are several stars dotted in the high sky, which makes people wonder: where have all the other stars gone? I like late autumn, bright sky and cool season! Autumn scenery, you came quietly, quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the earth was covered with golden clothes. When you walk quietly into the field, the smell of wheat wafts, and patches of crops look like rolling waves from a distance; Looking closely, wheat bent over with laughter, sorghum blushed, corn blossomed, and people in the field were busy. "Sing a song about harvesting, harvest wheat, sorghum, corn and soybeans, and send them to the country after harvesting.

"Youyang's song tells the joy of farmers' autumn harvest. You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side as if you had crossed a layer of gold.

Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took for dark yellow clothes to turn into light yellow; Pale yellow turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is just a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burns like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, even forgetting that in a few days, winter is coming.

You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with an overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year is coming." I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-a colorful season, a harvest season of fruits, and a thriving season.

Autumn in my hometown is neither too hot nor too cold. Although the air is not as fresh as before and the leaves are beginning to wither, one thing is getting more and more mature-rice. When I walked out of the house and looked around, the first thing I saw was rice. There is so much rice.

Rice has gradually matured in people's unconscious. Autumn in my hometown is golden yellow, and basically everything is yellow.

In autumn in my hometown, rice ripens and turns yellow. In autumn in my hometown, the grass withered and turned yellow.

In autumn in my hometown, the leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and will soon wither. In the fields, dirt roads and roadsides, whatever green plants are basically going to wither.

Especially the grass, it is waiting for the arrival of spring, adding a touch of green to the world. Autumn in my hometown is the harvest season. There are big peaches on peach trees, big pears on pear trees, huge oranges on orange trees, ripe rice in the fields, and many edible fruits are ripe.

The wind is so soft, the water is so calm, the sky is so blue and people are so active. Autumn in my hometown is like this, comparable to spring.

Autumn in my hometown is much warmer than winter in my hometown, and autumn in my hometown is cooler than summer. Ah, how soft autumn is in your hometown! Autumn in my hometown is also the autumn in my hometown when I was a child. It's always blue and fascinating. Occasionally, the clouds are changing all kinds of graphics, leaving you endless reverie.

However, the autumn of middle age is also the autumn of a foreign land, and I always can't see my thoughts at that time. When I arrived in Linyi a few days ago, I looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window on the expressway, as if I had returned to my childhood and hometown.

Autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest. I remember how "cool" it was to hold round and big sweet potatoes in the dusk in the frosty place and in the smoke not far away. What's more, soybeans burning dead leaves are looking for endless autumn fragrance. I dare say this is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world! At least in the present city, I have never smelled it! Autumn is the season of "yellow things wither".

The original green leaves gradually lost their true colors of life. Under the attack of wind, frost, snow and rain, they turn yellow day by day, and then quietly float down with the wind. At the moment of enjoying the beautiful scenery, I had to wear a string of exquisite yellow leaves and hang them under the eaves, waiting to enjoy the smell of pancakes floating out of them after burning.

My mouth is watering. An able young man can eat ten at a time. I have never smelled such a kind fragrance in the drifting after leaving home! At that time, the fallen leaves in my hometown were not sad. Now, the fallen leaves in a foreign land are just countless disappointments. In my mind, the occasional thought and comfort is to face this silent destruction, whether it will be the nirvana of a fire or the evolution of life.

Someone in autumn scenery said, "Autumn is really beautiful!" I especially want to find autumn. Autumn is in the field

The rice in the field is ripe, and the rice in Huang Chengcheng is like a big piece of gold. In the east, people come here with harvesters. They let every grain of rice enter the warehouse.

In autumn in the Woods, the leaves of all kinds of trees are yellow and fall on the pond and the ground one by one. However, the pine tree still stands tall and motionless in the wind, and its leaves are still so green.

Autumn is in the garden. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, including red, yellow, green, white and orange ... The petals of these chrysanthemums are like thin shredded radish.

Some chrysanthemums have all their petals spread out, revealing bright yellow stamens; Some chrysanthemums only spread two or three petals; and ...

9. The third-grade composition describing the autumn scenery of the Botanical Garden has arrived, bringing autumn colors to the earth. Autumn in the Botanical Garden is a colorful picture.

The botanical garden in autumn is green. Although it is already late autumn, the two towering trees at the entrance of the botanical garden are still so green. According to the teacher, these big trees have lived here for decades with thick and strong trunks. It is estimated that it will take more than a dozen students to hug. Standing under the tree and looking up, it opens its huge arms like a giant, covering almost all the sky overhead, bringing vitality to the botanical garden in autumn.

The botanical garden in autumn is yellow. After countless autumn rains, the leaves slowly turned from green to yellow and began to wither. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves reluctantly left the mother tree's arms and fell into the soil one after another, turning them into nutrients to repay the kindness of the mother tree, bringing deep affection to the botanical garden in autumn.

The botanical garden is red in autumn. This is the most beautiful season in maple's life. Maple trees are like handfuls of big red umbrellas, reflecting the sky. Looking at the autumn wind blowing and maple leaves flying all over the sky, people can't help but think of the poem "Frost leaves are red in February flowers", which brings poetry to the autumn botanical garden.

The botanical garden in autumn is happy, and the students who come here for an autumn outing make the botanical garden come alive. Students' happy laughter in the maze; Next to the temporary "dining table" made up of colorful raincoats, we wolfed down noodles; The sound of chasing and playing on the grass; Teachers have friendly smiles on their faces; The colorful bubbles and colorful ribbons blown by students in mid-air are the most beautiful scenery in the botanical garden.

Ah, the botanical garden in autumn is beautiful, colorful and happy!

10. The composition describing autumn scenery in the third grade is 400 words. The scenery is different all year round, and the spring grass in Cui Hua is full of vitality; Summer is hot and warm; Winter is covered with snow. But what I like best is autumn.

Look! Autumn came to the orchard, and the big red apples opened their dark green leaves and looked around; Golden pears hung on the branches, and from a distance, they fell on the ground like countless twinkling stars; Oranges and persimmons in Huang Chengcheng have bent branches and are waiting for people to pick them.

Look! Autumn comes to the field, and the fiery sorghum burns like clusters of flames; Snow-white cotton falls from the air in the field like clouds of snowflakes; The golden wheat swelled with the wind layer by layer, shining like a pool of gold.

When autumn comes to the mountains, the maple leaves turn red, like red stamps; The leaves of ginkgo trees turn yellow, like countless small fans, which fan away the heat in summer and bring the coolness in autumn. The mountains in the distance are red, yellow, purple and green, just like a picture scroll unfolding in the air, really beautiful!

Autumn is so beautiful! I love autumn, its golden splendor, its fruitful results and the joy of harvest!

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