1. Composition on Maple Leaves in Autumn
Some people like the beautiful spring, some like the scorching summer, and some like the snowy winter, but I prefer the fruitful autumn.
In addition to fruits, autumn also has the charming autumn colors. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the maple leaves kept singing about the arrival of autumn. At this time, a maple leaf fell from the tree. The maple leaf was fiery red, and the stem on the petiole was also red, but it was not that deep red, but a color that was a little lighter than deep red! Maple leaves are different from other leaves. The edges of ordinary leaves are slippery, but the edges of maple leaves are covered with "barbs", which seem to prick you deeply when you touch them. If you look closely, the maple leaf looks like a cat's paw, and the cat must not have had its nails trimmed for a long time! If you look carefully, you will find that every maple leaf is different. I believe many people are like me and pay attention to everything around them. The pattern of maple leaves is very magical. It seems orderly and chaotic. I just know that it was born that way, without any artificial processing. As long as you look carefully, you will find how unique the maple leaves in autumn are!
I love you autumn, and I love autumn maple leaves even more
2. Autumn maple leaves compositionAutumn maple leaves
Some people like the beautiful spring, and some people like the scorching sun. There are hot summers, and some people like the snowy winters, but I prefer the fruitful autumns.
In addition to fruits, autumn also has the charming autumn colors. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the maple leaves kept singing about the arrival of autumn. At this time, a maple leaf fell from the tree. The maple leaf was fiery red, and the stem on the petiole was also red, but it was not that deep red, but a color that was a little lighter than deep red! Maple leaves are different from other leaves. The edges of ordinary leaves are slippery, but the edges of maple leaves are covered with "barbs", which seem to prick you deeply when you touch them. If you look closely, the maple leaf looks like a cat's paw, and the cat must not have had its nails trimmed for a long time! If you look carefully, you will find that every maple leaf is different. I believe many people are like me and pay attention to everything around them. The pattern of maple leaves is very magical. It seems orderly and chaotic. I just know that it was born that way, without any artificial processing. As long as you look carefully, you will find how unique the maple leaves in autumn are!
I love you autumn, and I love autumn maple leaves even more
3. 600-word essay, a fiery red maple leafEvery autumn, we will be surprised to find that the maple leaves on campus turn red. .
The maple trees are tall and straight, looking fiery red. The maple leaves are like exquisite and gorgeous palms, eye-catching. I couldn't help but touch it and shake hands with it. It felt smooth and comfortable. What's even more surprising is that the maple trees are covered in gold and red. A breeze blows, and the maple leaves sway with the wind, dancing like butterflies. Oh, it’s late autumn after allFestival.
Why do maple leaves turn red in autumn? This aroused my curiosity. Through the Internet, I searched for information about maple leaves. It turns out that in addition to chlorophyll, lutein, carotene and other pigments, plant leaves also contain a special pigment called anthocyanin. It is a veritable chameleon, which appears red in acidic fluids. As the seasons change, the temperature and sunshine increase and decrease accordingly, and the main pigment components in the leaves also change. In autumn, the temperature drops and the light weakens, which is beneficial to the formation of anthocyanins. The leaf cell sap of red-leafed tree species such as maples is acidic, so the entire leaves appear red.
4. Composition about maple leavesA cool autumn wind blows in the face, and countless autumn leaves are blowing in the wind, red, yellow, green..., each leaf is vying to show itself The colors express the longing for autumn. I thought: The spring with its colorful flowers is beautiful, but the leaves in autumn also have gorgeous colors.
Look, many leaves are falling from the trees, like naughty children breaking away from their mother's hands to play in the outside world. I walked gently over and saw the autumn leaves covering the ground, and couldn't help but be attracted by their beauty.
I picked out a complete maple leaf from the ground, held it in my hand and observed it carefully: its shape is like a small and exquisite fan, and like the big tail of an anchovy. The thick petiole is like the fluffy tail of a squirrel, with green hints in the red; the milky white veins stretch out from the petiole, as if comparing who is taller; the bright red leaves and veins are tightly connected together, like a To "good friends" who will never be separated. The maple leaves also exude the fragrance of earth, which is refreshing.
I suddenly remembered a little poem written by Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty: "Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are homes deep in the white clouds. I parked my car and sat in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. . ”
I love maple leaves, because in my heart they are more beautiful than spring flowers.
5. Composition on Maple LeavesLook, the maple leaves are fiery red, glowing red, and bright red. They are fluttering in the autumn wind, smiling in the sunset, and watching people He kept showing off his soft figure in the compliments. Looking at the fiery red maple trees, I couldn't help but think of the poem of Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty: "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers.
In the early morning, I came to the park and found that the trees in the park were not as green and lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the ground. When the autumn wind blew, the fallen leaves on the ground danced in the wind, like beautiful butterflies dancing on the ground. , some have withered; some have just fallen, and still have a hint of green; others have fallen a few days ago, and have been eaten by several holes.
At this time, I lifted the tree. At first, what caught my eyes was a flaming maple forest. The maple leaves were so bright and red. I walked into the maple forest, picked up a maple leaf, and looked at it carefully. red five star, and like a small open palm. The leaf veins stretch wildly among the leaves, as if they are the most beautiful here, but they quietly add a touch of beauty to the maple leaves. I looked at the maple leaves again. The color of this maple leaf is so beautiful. It is bright red, so bright and beautiful.
Day is the harvest season. The soybeans, corn, and sorghum are all ripe, and they are bent over from exhaustion.
The sky in autumn is very high, as if Pangu is still supporting the sky and the earth; the sky is so blue, as if a painter has painted blue paint in the sky.
The leaves of the poplar tree are a little yellow, and the autumn wind blows, and the poplar tree is swaying, as if it is old and cannot stand still.
The crops are happy, because they have all produced fruits, and they are all talking about: "Look, how big the fruits I have produced are, I can rank first among the crops!" "You!" Look, the fruits I bear are no worse than yours.” The crops produced abundant fruits and left the sweetness to people, but they gradually turned yellow and aged.
On the lawn of the campus, the grass sneaked out, like covering the earth with a green military uniform; the beautiful teaching building quietly said to me: "I will protect you from the wind and rain. You have to study hard." The scenery around me seemed to be saying to me: "We all have results, do you have them? Let's compete!"
Only the girl Liu Shu bowed her head and said nothing. Very sad and sad. The crops comforted her: "Although you have no fruits, your figure is very beautiful. You bring beauty to people." The willow tree girl finally smiled.
Autumn is so beautiful, I love autumn
6. Composition on maple leaves1. I like the spring when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and I prefer the fruitful autumn, especially when the leaves gradually change in late autumn. The new look makes people mesmerized by the colorful colors all over the mountain. On such a beautiful and picturesque day, my parents took me to the park to watch the autumn leaves. When you walk into the park, the first thing that catches your eye is the brilliantly burning maple forest. From a distance, it looks like a flaming mountain. Walking into the maple forest, the enthusiastic maple leaves, blown by the breeze, nodded and smiled at us, welcoming us. I picked up a maple leaf and observed it carefully. There are seven small petals on a maple leaf. , its edges are a little rough, and the red stem is long and slender, like an open palm. Another characteristic of maple leaves is its changing colors. The maple leaves in spring are green, but in autumn they gradually turn green. It turns red, fiery red, like a magician, extremely beautiful. After leaving the maple forest, I smelled waves of fragrance. Following the fragrance, I suddenly remembered that there is another kind of leaf that I like in autumn, and that is the leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Sure enough, after passing a few corners, the vigorous and tall osmanthus trees miraculously appeared in front of my eyes. I looked up and saw that the osmanthus flowers were still like a little girl, shyly hiding behind the leaves, only quietly blooming. Half of the face is exposed, and the leaves on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree are densely packed and oval-shaped., its edges are zigzag-shaped, and its whole body is green. Under the sunlight, it shows an emerald color. I like it, and I also like it to care for the stamens, just like a mother caring for her child. Among these leaves, the most interesting ones are those of the ginkgo tree. They are also green, like a fan or a big umbrella, and have thin patterns on them, because in late autumn, the edges of the leaves are a little withered and yellow. As if adding lace to it, when a gust of wind blows, many ginkgo leaves will fall from the air, flying like beautiful butterflies. Autumn is a beautiful season, and the leaves in autumn are a moving song in this season, which makes people like to linger. I love autumn, and I love these strange leaves in autumn even more. -----------------------------
2. Fallen leaves in autumn Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons alternate. We have gone through the green New Year, the colorful midsummer, and now we have come to the hot golden autumn full of passion. In autumn, fallen leaves are the most striking and beautiful focus. The autumn wind passed by the trees, pulling down the leaves one by one. They danced lightly in the air, like beautiful colorful butterflies, and like dancing elves. Some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn are withered and have no value. I don't think so. The fallen leaves in autumn are sacred. Although the fallen leaves no longer have the loveliness of the spring leaves and the vigor of the summer leaves, under the withering, they are the most precious dedication of the fallen leaves. When the leaves are shaded in March, they begin to absorb Sunlight and air give birth to flowers and fruits. When the sun is scorching, the leaves hold hands and form a huge umbrella, bringing cool patches to the birds. When autumn comes, the autumn leaves that are dying will still decorate the earth with golden and fiery red, showing their last beauty to the world. The autumn wind blows, and the autumn leaves fall magnanimously and peacefully, blending into the soil, turning into nutrients, and giving birth to the hope of spring. I believe that in the buds of next spring, there will be a faint smile of autumn leaves. ah! This is the cycle of life! ah! Fallen leaves in autumn, you are fairy tales full of affection. You leave in a hurry without leaving any dazzling brilliance. You fly gently, not caring whether you get any praise, but you are so satisfied and peaceful. Dedication is your character, you absorb the air. The sun nurtures the sky full of flowers, and the fragrance of melons and fruits is your pursuit. Selflessness is your pursuit. You have exhausted your youth and left the last dazzling and golden color of autumn with your withering body. You magnanimously let the autumn wind carry you back to the earth and merge into the soil. , turn into nutrients to give birth to the hope of spring! Fallen leaves in autumn, you are the hymn of life. All hearts are baptized by you. Accompanied by the autumn sunset, you leave in a hurry without leaving any dazzling brilliance. You fly down gently, turning limited life into eternity... ---- --------------------------
3. Autumn leaves On a late autumn morning, I was walking alone in the forest. On the small road, what caught my eyes was a piece of golden color. I felt that autumn had taken a mature step towards us with the joy of harvest. It's like a goldA colorful fairy tale, and I have become the only visitor to autumn. In the howling autumn wind, the withered yellow leaves on the trees fell one after another. It slowly, slowly fell to the ground, making that sad "rustling" sound. Fallen leaves! Are you mourning the shortness of your life? No, it's not! Luo Ye would not be so short-tempered as a hero! Before I knew it, I had reached the end of the road. I saw a clear stream in front of me. The fallen leaves were falling on the stream in the wind, like golden boats. The stream kept flowing, and the fallen leaves were swirling and drifting with the current, and they began their long and arduous journey... Seeing that there was no way to go, I simply lay down on the luxurious velvet blanket, looked up, and There seemed to be a few green leaves left on the bare branches. Maybe the green leaves will fall down in a few days and fall into the arms of Mother Earth. "Falled leaves are not heartless things. They turn into spring mud to protect flowers." Yes! It is sacrificing its life for the coming year. Fallen leaves! Your splendid life will not end with autumn, because the abundant seeds have carried your hope to the next spring. Fallen leaves! You don't have to worry about the bare branches being killed by frost, because the former twigs have turned into strong men. Floating, floating, the fallen leaves are still hovering and falling. It doesn't seem to miss the branches or worry about its fate, but is just looking for its own destination. It thought: Since its life has had an unusual beginning, it should have an unusual ending.
7. Composition: Maple Leaves in Autumn (360 words)"Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." Whenever I recite this moving poem, my mind wanders. In front of my eyes, maple leaves appear all over the mountains and plains, clusters in clusters, just like the elves in autumn.
In the afternoon, my good friends and I walked along the tree-lined paths. Suddenly, a few maple leaves floated down in front of me, rising and falling in the breeze. The small maple leaves are flying in the air, like red butterflies dancing, and like fiery red birds spreading their wings. You see, they swirled in the wind a few times, and then quietly landed on the ground, crowded among the yellow leaves on the ground, which was particularly eye-catching.
I picked up one piece carefully and looked at it carefully: Look, the lovely maple leaf is palm-shaped, like a burning torch, like a beautiful and delicate crown, and like the small and exquisite tail of a goldfish. It’s really Beautiful beyond words. I stroked it gently with my hand, ah! Its whole body was so smooth, as if it had been rubbed with oil, and it was red and shiny. Looking up from a distance, the grove on the hillside looks like a sea of fire, and also like a group of graceful girls wearing bright red skirts dancing gracefully and beautifully. They add vitality to the desolate land and decorate autumn poetically.
Why do maple leaves turn red? oh! It turns out that maple leaves themselves contain a substance called anthocyanins. When the air is crisp in autumn, the chlorophyll and lutein in the plants are reduced, but the anthocyanins are "like a fish in water". It is really different!
Autumn is so beautiful, and the maple leaves are even more beautiful. In this picturesque and fruitful autumn, how can it not be refreshing to walk on the winding path and admire the fiery red maple leaves?
8. Composition describing maple leavesLook, the maple leaves are fiery red, glowing red, and bright red. They are fluttering in the autumn wind, smiling at the setting sun, and showing off their soft and beautiful bodies. Looking at the fiery red maple trees , I can't help but think of the Tang Dynasty poem Du Mu's poem: "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers. In the early morning, I found that the trees in the park had not turned green and lush. The leaves had fallen. The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves, and they danced in the wind like beautiful butterflies. The fallen leaves had withered; they had just fallen and were faintly revealed. Silk green; a few years ago, there were several holes eaten by insects. I lifted up and saw a fiery red maple forest. The maple leaves were bright red and warm. I walked into the maple forest and picked up a maple leaf. I looked closely at the maple leaf. The maple leaves were like beautiful red five-stars, like the veins of an open palm. The leaves stretch wildly as if they are beautiful but quietly. The maple leaves add beauty. I look at the maple leaves. The color of the maple leaves is so beautiful. Red, bright and beautiful. During the harvest season, beans, corn, and sorghum are all ripe and bent. The autumn height is like Pangu holding up; the blue elephant is a painter in the sky. Painted with blue paint, the poplar leaves are turning yellow. The autumn wind blows the poplar trees and they are swaying as if they have already stood firm. The crops are all happy and bear fruit. They all talk about it: Look at me, my crops are fruitful. I can rank first. Look at me, my crops are fruitful. I am better off. The crops are fruitful and sweet. I will leave them to myself. Gradually the lawn grass on the campus is turning yellow and fading. It secretly looks like it is wearing a green military uniform. The beautiful teaching building whispers to me: I am sheltered from the wind and rain. I have to practice. The scenery around me is all around. I say: I am all good. I am competing. The willow tree girl whispers hurt and difficult crops. They comforted each other: Even though I don’t have a beautiful figure, please bring me beauty. The willow tree girl finally smiled. Autumn is so beautiful. My autumn scenery is getting colder and colder. The leaves are starting to turn yellow. The wind blows and the leaves are falling. The leaves are all dry. The leaves make a rattling sound when walking. The autumn rain is special. The ticking ticking is killing me. The air becomes fresher and drier. The rain stops. Autumn is crisp and beautiful. The water is the harvest season. The water is especially red. Apples are fragrant and sweet. Pears are sour and sweet. Oranges, yellows, oranges, oranges, oranges, oranges, oranges, bananas... I can eat three bananas, and I am really exhausted after eating them. Looking forward to, looking forward to the hot and scorching heat. Autumn is almost here. The air is crisp, the clouds are crisp, the crickets are chirping, the air is cool, and the grass has not completely disappeared. Gardens and fields are still green, and the fields are full of children. They are running, jumping, somersaulting, and picking each other up. There is a competition to see who can throw farther and more accurately. The wind is cool, the silk grass is green, the laurel trees, maples, and green trees have a lush and deep style. Each has its own unique temperament, showing its elegance. Gold, yellow, agate, red, emerald, green. The painter exquisitely painted the scroll bird. The ants are busy migrating, collecting winter rations of daisies, bunches of red, and petunia. They look everywhere: orange, yellow, purple, and red are blooming, spreading the flower bed like a blanket, smiling in the autumn wind. Autumn rain falls, red leaves, yellow leaves and colorful leaves mixed with green and yellow. Luxurious maple leaves, exquisite green leaves and ordinary sycamore leaves... The autumn rain baptizes and makes the trees more beautiful. The trees are gradually ripening. Farmers are getting busier. Urban and rural workers are enjoying the beautiful scenery. Relax and enjoy the autumn colors. Collect and collect specimens. Everyone is doing their own thing. Part of the work, part of the harvest, part of the harvest, hard work in exchange for a harvest full of joy. Autumn is like the God of color, making the colors of plants gradually thicker. Autumn is like the God of harvest, bringing a lot of fruits. Autumn is like a god of joy, bringing a bumper harvest, joy and joy. There are many names. Autumn points are golden, and the steps are light. Footsteps, quietly.In the morning and at night, the ripe rice is heavy, floating in the wind, like a golden blanket covering the surface of the ripe rice. I pass by the rice, and I seem to see. Look, there are rows of ripe rice on the mountain face, and I can see it. In the afternoon, farmers In the fields of Mingdu, the hands are hard at work; the brothers are lined up like a competition, and the aunt is holding a sickle to cut the ripe rice. When I look down, I seem to see a golden snake, with a golden body. At noon, the farmers stick to the call and wait. After eating, roaming in the autumn fields, the golden leaves of the fields have spread, and the leaves turn yellow and gradually fall. Disaster relief, the farmers started eating early, but before eating, they looked out at the autumn, and the more they looked, the more beautiful they became. At last, the sun set, and the autumn The night is leaving quietly. The leaves are turning yellow and floating. I am reading at my grandma’s house. I think, who knows the beauty of autumn, let this autumn be happy! I like autumn, and I like the autumn scenery even more. Autumn is like a god of joy, bringing harvest, joy, and joy. It has many names. Autumn is golden, walking with light steps, quietly. In the morning and at night, the ripe rice is heavy, floating in the wind, like layers. The golden blanket spreads the ripe rice noodles. I pass by the rice fields and seem to see. Look, there are rows of ripe rice on the mountain face. At noon, the names of the farmers are all working hard in the fields; rows of brothers are like a competition, aunties. Holding a sickle, cutting the ripe rice, I looked down, as if I saw a golden snake, its golden body seemed to have finished its hair. At noon, the farmers stood firm and waited for their meal, wandering in the autumn fields, the golden color of the fields had spread to the leaves, leaves It looks like it is turning yellow and gradually setting. For disaster relief, farmers started to eat early, but before eating, they looked at the autumn outside, and the more they looked, the more beautiful it became. At night, finally, the sun set, and the autumn night quietly left. The leaves turned yellow and drifted. My grandma read a book at her house, I think, who knows the beauty of Mingqiu, let this autumn be happy.
9. Write a 300-word essay about maple leavesMaple leaves in autumn
Some people like the beautiful spring, some people like the scorching sun in the summer, and some people like the snowy winter. But I prefer the fruit-laden autumn.
In addition to fruits, autumn also has the charming autumn colors. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the maple leaves kept singing about the arrival of autumn. At this time, a maple leaf fell from the tree. The maple leaf was fiery red, and the stem on the petiole was also red, but it was not that deep red, but a color that was a little lighter than deep red! Maple leaves are different from other leaves. The edges of ordinary leaves are slippery, but the edges of maple leaves are covered with "barbs", which seem to prick you deeply when you touch them. If you look closely, the maple leaf looks like a cat's paw, and the cat must not have had its nails trimmed for a long time! If you look carefully, you will find that every maple leaf is different. I believe many people are like me and pay attention to everything around them. The pattern of maple leaves is very magical. It seems orderly and chaotic. I just know that it was born that way, without any artificial processing. As long as you look carefully, you will find how unique the maple leaves in autumn are!
I love you autumn, and I love autumn maple leaves even more