秋天是浪漫的季节，让人觉得美好。其中描写的秋天的英语作文就不错。
Autumn, is a fresh autumn, fruit season, everywhere beautiful.
Look, the field is golden. Wow a lot of gold necklace Yo, but I thought again, how could there be so many gold necklaces on the field, I came forward to see, just beans fills, empty hi a; rice has caught the harvest season, from a distance Like a sunset of the sea, from the near look, like a beach; Hey, lying so many fat dolls, a closer look, the original is some big melon.
Look, there is a crystal clear river around the rice fields. Although the river is not as spectacular as the Yellow River, but this river for the field to add a new scene. Here the river is clear, ah, clear can see the free fish in the river; here the river ”singing“ gurgling in the fields farming farmers uncle can often hear the river crisp, sweet ”song"; here the river More blue ah, blue like the ocean, blue pure, blue deep Zhan. How beautiful the river!
This kind of field in the crystal clear river, with colored butterflies and all day buzzing little bees, all kinds of beautiful flowers fragrant, so you feel like walking into a continuous pastoral painting The
Ah, I love the fields of autumn!
Of all the four seasons in a year, I love autumn best, because I was born in autumn. My name is Huang Qiusheng.
The Mid-autumn Day is in autumn. We can eat all kinds of mooncakes, watch the bright moon in the evening and look for Change and Wu Gang. National Day is also in this season. We dont go to school, and have a rest for seven days.
It gradually turns cool. The sunlight is no longer so strong and the cicadas have stopped crying. The hot summer went by at last. The favorite season in the year is coming.
Everywhere we can see the scene of bumper crops: on the fields is golden rice,on the trees are ripe fruits. The farmers faces are full of smiles. They are now expecting a good harvest through a summers hard work.The autumn evening is especially beautiful. When the setting sun goes slowly down to the west, the sky over the mountains is covered with red rays of evening sunlight, which shines upon the blue sky and floating clouds, just as the maple leaves fall onto the sky.
It is getting cool at dusk. The wind blows, the moonlight shines on the ground,the frogs croak and insects chirp in the fields. Such a situation will make you forget all the unhappy things in the daytime.
Beautiful and cool autumn came, blue sky and white clouds, the wind blowing gently.
Fields of corn, gold, gold, yellow, yellow leaves have fallen, like a few dancing butterflies. See! The fruit trees are covered with apple and pear, persimmon … … in the garden, chrysanthemum opened, red, a hundred flowers contend in beauty, white, pink, beautiful. You see! There are some oranges are hung on the branches, like a small orange lantern; red Begonia weighed the branches of &hellip …
The children are flying kites and playing games. Autumn is full of fruit and scenery. I like autumn.
Do not know how long the effect, as if the fight was a nervous gradually revealing the known, the field from its broad chest in long plume from the atmosphere on the slopes and there is water ongenerally spread at the Qingming, round trees and crops have begun to sway in the breeze, the leaves become calm and. Dew back in the early morning and evening wetting the ridge, quietly put up the field. Lu Lan also came upquietly afloat, no longer go back to the valley. Although the sun is still bright, but the pain is no longer the backbone of Sunburn people become, Kiyosumi, as if it was weak, and can not be distilled into a field, it is the field of reconciliation and the like; 。.。 。.。 Autumn is here!
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Its the middle of September now and the autumn has come. The hot days have gone. Its cool in themorning and at night. Its more comfortable than ever. But the weather is alittle bit dry, so we must drink more water.
In the northern part of China, theleaves turn yellow and look beautiful, but in the south, there is little change.I love autumn very much because I like the scenery in the autumn.
The field of spring, quietly; summer fields, extremely hot; winter fields, cold biting. Only the field of autumn was vibrant, stirring ... ...
Autumn field seems to be a huge gold suction, my thoughts and eyes traction to its side, I am free to stand under a golden tree, quietly, so drunk.
The sky is very blue, there is no trace of clouds, autumn field in this big mirror of the foil, sparkling. Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance blowing my face, it seems that the body has melted in this fresh fragrance, the wind drift. Edge, this is the gentle breathing of the soil!
“Crashed crash ... ...” this time how there are a few golden butterfly? They dancing, enjoy the blooming of their own beauty. I was pushed by an invisible hand forward, a closer look, the original has been withered leaves Yeah! I have to praise it in the heart, even withered or so beautiful!
At this time, a burst of gold wind blowing, the rice are invariably reverse swing, from the distance overlooking, like a big wave of somersault swing. The wheat was heavy, shy and bowed, and the “spectacular” scene made me stunned.
The sky across a shadow, the original is the journey of geese, they want to go to the south for the winter.
The field of autumn is a desire and an ideal. We are full of harvest in the field of rice and wheat, through different colors of the spring and summer autumn and winter, only this a beautiful picture!
Because to experience, so to experience, because to overcome, so to overcome. And so their own success, and even block your soil will also send you a successful fragrance!
Let us take off the false coat, show the real self; let us bid farewell to the clothes to reach out to the mouth of life, experience by their own efforts to win the pastoral life! Let us skim the timid character, change, let Own in the world battles ... ...
Once again came to the dream of the field, guarding the linger of the real.
Autumn is the third season in the year. It lasts from September to November. When the autumn comes, the leaves begin to turn yellow and then fall. The weather becomes cool. It makes people feel comfortable. So many people like autumn and enjoy this season. Besides, autumn is a season of harvest. The crops turn to rip. Farmers are busy with the harvest. And they begin to prepare for the winter and the New Year.
秋天是一年中的第三个季节，从9月份开始持续到十一月份。秋天到来的时候，树叶开始变黄然后落下。秋天天气也变得凉快，让人感觉很舒服。所以很多人都喜欢并享受秋天这个季节。此外，秋天是收获的季节，庄稼成熟了。农民们忙于收获，他们开始为冬天和新年做准备。
It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day, the sky was clear and serene, and naturethat rich and olden livery which we always associate with the idea of abund(wore) ance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tendered kink had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple and scarlet. Streaming files of wild ducks began to make their appearance high in the air; the bark of the squirrel might be heard from the groves of beach and hickory nuts, and the pensive whistle of the quail at intervals from the neighboring stubble-field.
The small birds were taking their farewell banquets. In the fullness of their revelry, they fluttered, chirping and frolicking, from bush to bush, and tree to tree, capricious from the very profusion and variety around them. There was the honest cock-robin the favorite game of stripling sportsmen, with its loud querulous note; and the twittering blackbirds flying the sable clouds; and the golden-winged woodpecker, with his crimson crest, his broad black gorget, and splendid plumage; and the cedar bird, with its red-tipped wings and yellow-tipped tail, and its little monteiro cap of feathers; and the blue-jay, that noisy coxcomb, in his gay lightblue coat and white under-clothes; screaming and chattering, nodding and bobbing and bowing, and pretending to be on good terms with every songster of the grove.
Garden, chrysanthemum competing opened! There are white the light yellow of 。.。 。.。. Colorful chrysanthemums flourish in light wind, as if greeting them with people! Sweet-scented osmanthus trees out of the light yellow flowers. A wind blowing, a fresh wind into the nose, ah, really incense!
Orchards, the apple red, like little brother's face. Aunts and uncles are tiptoe with apple picking. Thunk! A ripe apple from the tree fell down. Persimmon tree, hanging on a persimmon tree, far from looking like a red lantern! Grapes on a channeling channeling a ， as one finally purple beads, purple was black, people really want a bite it.
Fields, the endless golden rice, just like the earth covered with a layer of gold to the carpet. Farmers are busy on the busy man under, while cutting rice, while rice into basket. Face expression of joy and happiness.
Autumn is a season of charming scenery, it is a harvest season. Ah! The fall, you really beautiful you!
呼-呼-呼！又听到秋风的声音。啊！秋天终于来了！
花园里，菊花竞相开放了！有雪白的、浅紫的、淡黄的……。五颜六色的菊花争奇斗艳，在秋风中轻点着头，好像在跟人们打招呼呢！桂花树上开出了淡黄的小花。一阵轻风吹来，一股清香飘入鼻中，啊，真香！
果园里，苹果红彤彤的，就像小弟弟的脸。叔叔阿姨们正踮着脚跟摘苹果。咚！一个熟透的苹果从树上掉了下来。柿子树上，一个个柿子挂在树上，远远望去像一个个红灯笼！葡萄架上的葡萄一窜窜、一簇簇，像一颗颗紫色的珠子，紫得发黑，让人真想咬它一口。
田野里，金黄色的稻子一望无际，就像给大地铺上一层金黄的地毯。农民伯伯正忙上忙下的，一会儿割稻谷，一会儿将稻谷装进篮子里。脸上露出欢乐和喜悦的表情。
秋天是一个景色迷人的季节，更是一个丰收的季节。啊！秋天，你真美呀！
Autumn is a harvest season. There are red apples, yellow snow pear, pink strawberry still have a lot of sweet fruit!
Autumn is a beautiful season. Yellow ginkgo biloba as handfuls of small fan fan which fan which fan away the heat in the summer red maple trees in the distance like a fire burning. Golden fields like golden ocean of the field. Also have a lovely beautiful chrysanthemum colors white, yellow, pink, there are many flowers can be pretty and beautiful.
Fall is a cool season. The autumn wind blows the sun slowly also like stove hot but no longer a cool shine upon the earth.
Autumn is the gift of winter girl sent telegrams on the little squirrel received a telegram to tree pine find when food telegraph tell the children to put on the royal winter sweater telegraph bringing happiness to the farmers harvest.。.
I really like autumn!
Autumn is coming and the leaves are turning yellow. There are fewer rainy days in autumn.
秋天来了，树叶都变黄了。秋天的雨天比较少。
Ants are busy carrying food. The geese fly back to the south in a V-shape.
蚂蚁正忙着搬运食物。鹅以V形飞回南方。
Its getting cold. Some farmers harvest apples, some peaches and some pears.
天越来越冷了。一些农民收获苹果，一些桃子和一些梨。
The sunflowers were shaking as if to say hello.
向日葵在颤抖，好像在打招呼。
I learned a lot in this autumn.
今年秋天我学到了很多。
Xia brother played the flute gaily, autumn girl came with the wind sister gently.
The girl brought a box of colorful brushes. You see, the autumn girl dyed the grape purple, a string of grapes like a pearl, hanging on the shelf, the sweet smell to the wind sister. The wind sister float and float to nature. The autumn girl dyed the apple red hot, just like the red face of the sun, bringing a bumper harvest to the farmer's uncle. The maple leaves get more color, red, orange, yellow.。. The colorful maple leaves nod in the wind.
Autumn also hides very good smell, persimmon fragrant, orange sweet, and apple, pineapple lots of sweet smell all in autumn! Autumn's children fall in love with the smell of autumn.
Seeing autumn, the little animals are gearing up for the winter. The wild goose was preparing to move southward, and the little squirrel found the delicious pine cones to fill the hole, and the maple leaf had to fall quietly for the winter at the foot of his mother's stout feet.
I love the color of autumn, I love the smell of autumn, I love the beauty of autumn.
夏哥哥吹着笛子欢快地走了，秋姑娘带着风妹妹轻轻地来了。
秋姑娘带来了一盒五颜六色的画笔。你看，秋姑娘把葡萄染成了紫色，一串串葡萄像一颗颗珍珠，挂在架子上，把香甜的气味给了风妹妹。风妹妹飘啊飘啊，飘到了大自然。秋姑娘把苹果染成火红火红的，就像太阳公公红红的脸蛋，给农民伯伯带来了丰收的快乐。枫叶得到的颜色就更多了，有红色的、橙色的、黄色的。……，绚丽多彩的枫叶在风中频频点头。
秋天还藏着十分好闻的气味，柿子香香的，橘子甜甜的，还有苹果、菠萝许许多多香甜的气味都在秋天里呢！秋游的小朋友都深深爱上了秋天的气味。
看到秋天的到来，小动物们都在加紧做好过冬的准备。大雁正准备向南方搬家，小松鼠找来美味的松果往洞里塞，枫叶孩子也要落在妈妈粗壮的脚下静静地过冬。
我爱秋天的颜色，我爱秋天的气味，我爱秋天的美丽。
Autumn is a wonderful season. The weather becomes cooler and the sky is so blue. The leaves on the trees turn yellow, red and brown, and they fall gently like dancers.
In autumn, farmers are busy harvesting their crops. Apples, pears and grapes are ripe, making the orchards full of sweet smells.
I love autumn because its a season of colors and harvest. It makes me feel peaceful and happy.
She is in a yellow dress.She is coming across the fields. The fields are yellow now. The wheat is smiling.
There are some farmers on the fields. They are processing the wheat.Look at the trees, there are many birds singing in the trees.Animals are dancing under the trees.They are happy!
The sky was blue and clean. Many white clouds are in the sky.They look like many sail boats.Take a deep breath, and then you may feel relaxed.
Autumn is bewitching. I love autumn.
Autumn is a beautiful season, Tianmei, water beauty, the field more beautiful.
Walking the field path, the roadside neat white poplar stretched a huge arm, such as a vigorous soldiers, mighty. The leaves of the branches have been put on yellow. Breeze blowing, rushing sound. Leaves could not withstand the temptation of the autumn wind, naughty flying in the air some, then fluttering leisurely fell to the ground, the earth covered with a layer of natural carpet. Carpet yellow, soft, stepped up to rustling.
Through the field path, golden wheat field greeted. Autumn wind blowing, wheat waves rolling, I seem to exposure to the golden ocean. Wheat waves in the sun shining under the glare, thorn people were blinded. But how can I let this charming scenery? Risking the pain of eyes have to enjoy some. You look! Pigeon wheat grinning mouth, swinging laughing waist, frequently nodded, mutual respect. They must be in the open harvest dance, no wonder the wind girl a long time do not want to leave for the wheat field bursts of fragrance.
Distant, corn is also quite straight pole, seems to guard this beautiful field. Perhaps they are also attracted by this fascinating scenery, willing to do this beauty guardian.
Watching the wheat waves rolling, sniffing array of wheat incense, peasant uncle a smile full of face surfaced in front of me. I was drunk and immersed in this fascinating scenery.
I love the autumn, the more beautiful autumn fields.