Ye Ye's composition for grade six 1 It was still cold last night, and the heat was unbearable. I woke up this morning and opened the window, and a cool breeze came to my face. I suddenly found that many leaves had fallen from the big tree in front of the window. "beginning of autumn, it's cold, you can't wear short-sleeved shorts anymore!" My mother told me (zh incarnation).
As the saying goes, "it's quite critical", the leaves fall, which means autumn is here. This is how the leaves quietly tell the story of this season with their own body language.
When spring comes, leaves first paint their new green with bare branches, which is the color of hope. The children quickly took off their thick cotton-padded jackets and skipped to play. The river gushes up, conveying the message of recovery of all things.
In summer, the leaves spread out day by day, covering the trees with thick green clothes. Trees grow fastest in summer, and leaves play an important role. Through photosynthesis, it transports necessary nutrients to trees together with roots. How strong the ultraviolet rays are in summer. The leaves are silent (kēnɡ), silently endure the roasting (branches), forcibly suck in carbon dioxide and spit out oxygen, which brings shade to people.
Autumn wind is blowing, and the earth is singing a harvest song. Leaves completed their mission, quietly and silently falling from the tree, hovering and scattered. It doesn't miss the branches, and it doesn't worry about the fate of (lǜ). It turns into spring mud and snuggles up to the roots, pregnant with the story of the coming year.
Leaves! Your glorious life will not end with autumn, because the seeds of Yin (yρn) have already taken your hope to the next spring.
The leaves are floating in the wind, and there is nowhere to live. I am just a leaf that is about to wither. Living and wandering in this illusory world.
My life is coming to an end, and the world is eclipsed. I want to see the old uncle who planted that tree; I want to send a flower to my grandmother's house, and my grandmother will fertilize and water me every day. I want to go to the seaside that I have never been to and feel the cool sea breeze. I think … I still have too many things to do and too many people to thank. So, at the end of my life, I began to do what I had not finished.
I came to the seaside, stood on the street lamp and looked at the endless sea. Blowing the sea breeze that I have been longing for, I can't help but feel that this is a dream, which makes me like it and afraid of losing it. At that moment, I wanted to float into the sea.
I came to my old uncle's house and saw him working hard, sweat dripping on his skirt. I was floating on the roof, watching a drop of sweat. At that moment, I wanted to stay here
I went to my grandmother's house again and saw a sad scene. It turns out that grandma has passed away peacefully. I brought a flower and put it in front of her photo. At that moment, how much I missed her.
I went to many places, met many people, saw many things and listened to many words, which made me miss the world very much. I went home and lay there quietly. Everything has become eternal and a bubble. At that moment, I can only stay here. ...
Perhaps, you like the autumn climate, comfortable and cool; Perhaps, you like autumn fruit, sweet and delicious; Perhaps, you like autumn fields and a bumper harvest scene, and I like autumn leaves, an elf dancing in the wind.
The trees in Ruichun Garden are lush and full of autumn breath. Looking from a distance, a large maple tree is red, like a red cloud and a burning flame, which makes me feel so warm. I picked up a maple leaf at the foot of a maple tree and studied it carefully. Oh, this maple leaf has seven leaves and serrated edges. Maybe it wants to protect its weak body, or maybe it's a beautiful skirt of a little girl! Get together and smell it. It has a faint fragrance, the smell of oranges and the smell of earth. Touch the maple leaf in your hand, the front is slippery, just like the skin of a newborn baby, and it can also be used as an ice rink to slide for small ants! The reverse side is a little rough and feels like grandpa's weather-beaten hands. When Martin blows, the leaves rustle, just like the sound of raindrops falling. I closed my eyes and listened to the beautiful sound.
Hey, isn't that camphor tree? Cinnamomum camphora has a fragrant smell, which can not only refresh the air, but also prevent insects. The leaves of Cinnamomum camphora are slippery and the surface is like a layer of wax. Leaves are dancing in the wind, just like a fairy dancing ballet. I rolled it up and blew it gently, and the sound was crisp and beautiful.
At this moment, a leaf fell, and I saw it, ah! This is the leaf of Magnolia grandiflora. Like Princess Iron Fan's banana fan!
Autumn leaves are beautiful and strange. I love autumn, and I love autumn leaves more.
It began to rain, and I tried my best to break free from the embrace of mother poplar, so a brand-new and bright green poplar leaf was born!
I opened my eyes and looked at the scenery nearby. Children are playing on the lawn, beautiful butterflies are dancing among the flowers, and long white clouds are playing hide-and-seek with geese and birds like cotton candy. I also saw white apricot flowers and pink azaleas all over the mountain. ...
Spring has passed, summer has passed and autumn has come. I couldn't restrain my inner joy, called my friends to travel together and landed quietly in the arms of Mother Earth. Golden leaves are spread on the ground, and I took a step along this golden carpet. The rustling of leaves seemed like a symphony, and I went on a vigorous trip.
Roaming in the sky, talking to geese and playing hide-and-seek with white clouds are faster than the wind. Roaming in the air is really interesting!
I was tired and fell to the ground. Ants carry me home as a quilt, and I give her warmth. A gust of autumn wind blew me into the water, and I took it as an umbrella for fish. No matter how hard it rains, it can't catch fish. Another gust of wind blew, and I had to get up and travel again.
I drifted, finally reluctant to part with Mother Poplar, and returned to her side, lying in the arms of Mother Earth.
Winter is coming, I have Snow Girl's duvet, and I don't feel cold at all, just waiting for a spring rain next spring. I want to melt myself into the soil and turn it into nutrients for Poplar Mother.
Although my life is short, I have enjoyed endless happiness. I love Mother Poplar, every grass and tree on the earth, every flower in full bloom and every leaf in decline.
Some people cherish life, live a wonderful life and create their own life trajectory; And some people give up their precious and young lives easily because of the setbacks and bumps in life. How irresponsible it is! As long as you believe, there will always be miracles. Although there is little hope, it will go on forever!
In a ward, a dying patient saw a tree outside the window from the room, falling one by one in the autumn wind, just like a beautiful butterfly. The patient looked at the rustling leaves in front of him and his health went from bad to worse. He sighed and said, "When all the leaves are gone, I will leave this beautiful world involuntarily ..." A nurse heard this and went into the ward and said to him, "Don't lose heart, believe in miracles." At this point, the patient's friends heard their conversation and had mixed feelings. He soon found an old painter and asked him to draw a green leaf and hang it on a tree. One day, the patient was puzzled and said, "Strange, why didn't that leaf fall?" The nurse added, "He has perseverance and wants to change his destiny. Why not? " "That's right!" The patient's powerful words shocked the nurse. I can't give up! "
Therefore, the patient insisted on exercising every day and said to Ye Zi, "You must accompany me through this life."
The last leaf never fell. Just because of the green in life, the patient miraculously survived.
Life can be without many things, but only without hope. Hope is an important value of human life. Where there is hope, life is endless.
Miss Xia left and Miss Qiu came. Everything began to mature, grass began to wither, flowers began to wither, trees bore fruit, crops matured, and yellow leaves began to fall to the ground.
I am a leaf, and my mother is a maple tree, living by a clear stream. The autumn wind blew, and I knew it was telling me to leave my mother's arms. I fell on the pebbles by the stream. I lay on him and looked up at the blue sky. Suddenly, an ant found me and rushed over to ask me, "Brother Maple Leaf, can you take me across this stream?" I said happily, "OK, you climb on me." Brother Ant climbed up and said to me, "Brother Maple Leaf, let's hurry." I said to him, "Don't worry, we'll start when grandma Feng comes." After a while, Grandma Feng came, and I quickly said to Brother Ant, "Get ready, let's go." When the wind blows, I am on cloud nine.
Slowly flew to the sky, and when Mrs. Feng turned around, Brother Ant and I landed on the stream smoothly. Soon we reached the shore, and a girl found me and said, "Ah, there is a beautiful leaf here." She fished me up, looked at me and said, "It's beautiful." Brother ant took this opportunity to jump on the grass. She walked for a while and saw a leaf that looked better than me, so she left me on the grass. On this grassland, I made many friends, including Ye Xiao, who left the mother tree like me, and various small insect companions. In the moonlight, we chatted happily; In the sunshine, we look up at the blue sky and recall the happy life in our mother's arms. Until one day, my body was integrated with Mother Earth, and I looked at Mother Tree and smiled happily. I seem to see mother tree become stronger because of me.
Soon, the autumn wind blew off another leaf, and another beautiful story began. ...
Autumn has arrived, and the autumn wind has yellowed the fields, blown away chrysanthemums and blown off all kinds of beautiful leaves. I came to a small forest, and a breeze blew. Some leaves fell from the trees, some danced like butterflies, and some danced like larks. They put on new clothes for the earth and made the forest more colorful.
Look, the leaves of willow are yellow. From a distance, it looks like a tree full of yellow flowers. There is a willow leaf floating over there. I picked it up and studied it carefully: the long willow leaves are no longer green, the bottom of goose yellow is a little light blue, and the color tone is so harmonious and natural. There are neat veins on the leaves, and the serrations on the edges of the leaves are neat and regular, like a small saw.
Ginkgo orchards are beginning to turn yellow, but some are still green, just like green leaves against yellow flowers. A ginkgo leaf falls at my feet. Ginkgo biloba leaves are like a small fan with a pale yellow circle on the side, hanging upside down like a little girl's skirt. There are many vertical lines on the leaf surface, which are probably its veins. The leaves are half yellow and half green, which is the color that Teacher Qiu specially dyed for it. Very beautiful!
In the distance, a fiery red caught my eye, oh! It turned out to be a maple. Clusters of fiery red maple leaves dyed the horizon red, just like a sunrise. It's really "frost leaves are redder than February flowers"! A gust of autumn wind blew, and the palm-red maple leaves rustled, as if clapping for autumn.
Although the fallen leaves in autumn are not as fragrant as chrysanthemums and vigorous as pine and cypress, they are all contributing to the obscurity of trees from spring germination to autumn return. Ye Zi, I learned the spirit of obscurity from you! I praise you!
Unconsciously, the hot summer passed and the cool autumn came. In the field, the rice was harvested; In the orchard, the fruit is ripe. Miss Qiu also brought people a special gift-beautiful leaves.
On campus, the leaves of ginkgo trees fell all over the floor. From a distance, Ginkgo biloba leaves on the tree are like handfuls of small fans hanging on it, and like butterflies flying in the tree. Pick up a piece of ginkgo leaf, and you will find that the whole body of ginkgo leaf is green. Look carefully, the edge of ginkgo leaf is a little yellow. Touch it with your hand, and you will feel that the back of Ginkgo biloba leaves is very hairy, and the thin veins are crowded together like hair. Ginkgo biloba leaves are just the opposite in front and feel smooth. The edges of Ginkgo biloba leaves are different. The edges of other leaves are bright, while the edges of ginkgo leaves are jagged. Ginkgo biloba leaves also have great pharmacological effects, that is, you can make tea and drink tea soaked in Ginkgo biloba leaves, which is very good for treating hypertension.
There are not only ginkgo leaves but also maple leaves in autumn.
"Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February." This is the Mountain Walk written by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Maple leaves are generally five-pointed maple leaves, which look like the palm of an adult from a distance. Maple leaves are reddish brown all over. The edge of each maple leaf is Mao Mao, and there is a rhizome in the middle to divide them in two. The front of the maple leaf is darker than the back, and every leaf feels like a leaf covered with blood. At this time, I can't help reciting Du Mu's poem. It's really "stopping to sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February flowers"!
Hundreds of leaves are like green leaves and snowflakes. Hundreds of branches and leaves are often put together with evergreen, wishing the married people "a hundred years of harmony" and "a full house of children and grandchildren."
Ah, the autumn leaves are so beautiful!
Autumn is coming, and I go to the park to collect leaves. Looking from a distance, a tree was golden and charming, so I walked over curiously.
I saw a kind of Parthenocissus tricuspidata with heart-shaped leaves and brown tips below. Gradually, the middle part is dark green, like jade, and the head is greener and brighter. Its "blood vessels" are green, and several main "blood vessels" are several times larger than others. Other small "blood vessels" are like turtles' backs, with jagged teeth scattered all over them.
Parthenocissus tricuspidata has strong adaptability and likes humid environment, but it is not afraid of strong light, cold and barren, and has wide climate adaptability. In the south of the warm hysteresis zone, it can also remain semi-evergreen or evergreen in winter. The roots and stems of Parthenocissus tricuspidata can be used as medicine, which has the effects of breaking blood stasis, activating collaterals to stop bleeding, reducing swelling and detoxifying.
After a while, I saw the ginkgo tree.
Ginkgo tree is tall and straight, and its leaves turn golden yellow, just like uncle tree dyed blond hair. It looks strange. Leaves are like a fan. Many leaves can be put together to form a big fan. Its blood vessels are straight. Ginkgo biloba is a plant with high medicinal value. Ginkgo biloba is an ancient tree species in China.
Autumn wind blows, leaves fall one by one, walking on thick fallen leaves, and I can't help humming a ballad-Walking on a Country Road.
Out of the park, the road is still busy. I got on the bus and looked at the pedestrians walking on the road, thinking that 20xx years would soon pass.
I am a small leaf, very ordinary. Although flowers are more beautiful than me and the wind is more beautiful than me, my life is full.
Spring has come, flowers are in full bloom, and bamboo shoots are growing hard. When I was born, I looked at the world curiously, and the stream drummed on the piano; Grass brings a piece of green to spring; Naughty wind dolls have long been impatient. They flew around to say hello to everyone ... My brothers and sisters and I worked hard on the mother tree, absorbing nutrients and basking in the sun, and we began to grow up gradually.
The hot summer is coming, and the sun like a stove shines on the earth. I am no longer a young leaf. My brothers and sisters and I stretched out our bodies to keep out the hot sun for people enjoying the cool under the tree. Look! A lovely little butterfly is hungry. It sucks nectar from the small flowers under the tree. After all, it is not as cool and sweet as the big trees in other places. I am happy to help others.
Cool autumn is coming, I put on yellow clothes, bid farewell to the tree mother, and take the doll to travel. I saw two ants, worried about crossing the stream, and they landed above the "stream". Put your head and tail on both banks and let two ants cross the "Leaf Bridge". After the ants crossed the bridge, the wind doll played a joke on me. He gave me a push, and I fell into the stream and continued my journey downstream.
When winter came, I melted into the soil, and my body became a nutrient, which was passed on to Mother Tree, and I also ended my life.
My life is short, but my life is meaningful and wonderful.
Today, Teacher Zhao took us to the campus to see autumn leaves. A breeze blew, and some leaves fell from the trees, some danced like butterflies, and some danced like snowflakes.
There is a Acer truncatum under the teaching building. I saw pieces of gold ingots, all red, reaching into the air like small chicken feet, as if to catch the autumn wind. The maple leaf of Acer truncatum is divided into seven petals with cracks on the edge. In spring, their leaves are turquoise, in summer, their leaves are dark green. In autumn, their leaves are red. In winter, their leaves are yellow. Such beautiful leaves make me want to pick a red leaf and treasure it in the book.
There are many vibrant camphor trees planted next to the playground. Cinnamomum camphora has a wonderful fragrance, and you can smell it from far away. Camphor trees will also bear small fruits like gourds. The leaves of Cinnamomum camphora are like spring all the year round, oval, with a yellow vein in the middle. Dense leaves absorb sunlight and synthesize nutrients for camphor trees.
There are several evergreen cedars in the back garden. In order not to be tortured by cold and heat, it slowly changes its leaves into the shape of "needles", which is really a clever plant. There is a well-written poem: "heavy snow presses pines and cypresses, and pines and cypresses stand tall and straight." This sentence is correct. Isn't this indomitable spirit the tradition of our Chinese nation? !
There are many books in the back garden: the leaves of the cash cow are slender, and it doesn't spread its branches and leaves in all directions like camphor trees, but extends its branches and leaves to the sky; Persimmon leaves are colorful, radiant and beautiful. ...
All kinds of autumn leaves decorate the campus like a big garden. I love you autumn leaves!
Summer has passed, and Miss Qiu is busy hanging autumn clothes on the tree. Looking up, it looks like a vast sea of flowers. As the autumn wind swept away, the leaves fell one after another, like a thick carpet on the ground.
I think autumn is more beautiful than spring!
Look, there is a big leaf fluttering over there. I rushed over and reached for it. I gently put it into the river. The river is ringing, as if clapping. "The boat made a spin briskly, as if to say goodbye to me reluctantly.
At this moment, a heart-shaped leaf fell in front of me, and I couldn't help holding it in my hand and thinking: Maybe it was a Momo handle that the Monkey King accidentally knocked off while eating flat peaches! After it fell into the mortal world, it became a small peach-shaped leaf. I smell it, as if I really smell Momoka.
Just as I was thinking, another leaf fell. This is a maple leaf, palm-shaped leaves grow very evenly, and the veins on the petiole are divided into many tributaries like the Yellow River, and then divided into many rivers by the tributaries. Its leaves are yellowish brown, then green in the middle, with a little red in the middle, like a colorful plate inlaid with countless rubies. This charming maple reminds me of a poem by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty:
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Beautiful fallen leaves will be treasured in my memory forever.
I am a small leaf, an ordinary small leaf. I grew up in the ordinary, and fell into the soil in the ordinary. Although my life is ordinary, I don't think it's a big deal. I'm still very happy.
Spring has come, I left the tree mother's feeding, jumped out of the branches, opened my eyes and looked at this mysterious and novel world curiously. Companions have also opened their eyes. I greeted them eagerly, chatted happily, and made up my mind to grow bigger together.
Summer has come, we are not as fragile as the little bud at that time, but have a huge body and wear dark green clothes, which is very powerful! Cicada also poked her head out, climbed to my side and recited her own poems. Although there is only Cicada, it is refreshing to hear it. The children are not idle. They run under the big tree and play games. Tired of playing, they lie in the shade for a while and then continue to "fight". I am greedy and want to rush down and join them.
Autumn is also in step. I took off my green clothes and put on my yellow clothes. I knew that time was running out, so I stayed and asked Uncle Feng to accompany me to travel. Say hello to flying birds, talk to clouds floating in the sky, and tell your own stories with other fallen leaves. Look at the scenery and enjoy my last time.
Autumn has come, winter has come, and I want to find my home, so I bid farewell to Uncle Feng and quietly floated to a place where the soil became my quilt. Slowly, slowly, I fell asleep and never woke up again.
I had a beautiful dream, a dream that will never end.
Composition 14 Ye Zixia, a sixth-grade girl, left, and Miss Qiu came. Everything began to mature, grass began to wither, flowers began to wither, trees began to bear fruit, crops matured, and yellow leaves began to fall to the ground.
I am a leaf, and my mother is a maple tree, living by a clear stream. When the autumn wind blows, I know it is telling me to leave my mother's arms. I landed on pebbles by the stream. I lay on him and looked up at the blue sky. Suddenly, an ant found me and rushed over to ask me, "Brother Maple Leaf, can you take me across this stream?" I said happily, "OK, you climb on me." Brother Ant got up and said to me, "Brother Maple Leaf, let's get started." I said to him, "Don't worry, we'll start when Mrs. Feng comes." After a while, Feng's mother-in-law came, and I quickly said to Brother Ant, "Get ready, let's go." When the wind blows, I am on cloud nine.
Fly slowly into the sky. As soon as my mother-in-law turned around, Brother Ant and I landed on the stream smoothly. Soon we reached the shore. A girl came up to me and said, "Oh, there is a beautiful leaf here." She fished me up, looked at me and said, "It's beautiful." Brother ant took this opportunity to jump on the grass. After walking for a while, she saw a leaf that looked better than me, so she left me on the grass. On this grassland, I made many friends, including Cecilia Yip, who left the mother tree like me, and various insect companions. In the moonlight, we chatted happily; In the sunshine, we look up at the blue sky and recall the happy life in the embrace of the mother tree. Until one day, my body merged with Mother Earth. I looked at the mother tree and smiled happily. I seem to see mother tree become stronger because of me.
Soon, the autumn wind blew away another leaf, and another beautiful story began …
I am an ordinary leaf, a small leaf. Although I have no delicate fragrance like flowers, sweet and delicious like fruits, strong like bamboo shoots and wings to fly, my life is still so wonderful.
In spring, flowers bloom and fall, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. I walked out of the mother tree's arms, stretched myself to greet everyone, looked around curiously, saw the fragrant flowers and heard the chirping, and I was intoxicated. It's raining in sasha vujacic. Sister Chunyu caressed me with thin rain. The sun came out. It shines on me with kind sunshine and warms me. My brothers and sisters and I are scrambling to thrive together.
Flourishing leaves, my brother and sister Qi Xin and I hold up a big green umbrella, which brings people a shade. When the sun is shining, the farmer's uncle is tired, so he can sit under us to enjoy the cool and drink water. Children can play football, sweat and sit under us to save their strength for another "war". Cicada is singing beautiful songs in the tree. Driven by them, many animals sang along, forming a beautiful summer symphony. In the evening, the family played chess under our big umbrella.
It's so crisp in autumn that I'm turning yellow. I took off my green clothes and a gust of wind blew. I left mother tree's arms and played around. In the sky, I dance with birds. I'm so happy. Looking down, I see golden rice fields and clear rivers ... I am like an ant's quilt in the field and a mantis's cradle in the grass. ...
Although my life is short, I think my life is meaningful and wonderful!