描寫(xiě)秋天的英文作文

　　秋天桂花吐香，芬芳撲鼻，你會(huì)怎么寫(xiě)秋天呢？本文是小編為大家收集整理的描寫(xiě)秋天的英文作文，歡迎參考借鑒。

描寫(xiě)秋天的英文作文【一】

　　It is autumn. The sky is clem and cloudless. The summer heat is gone. The autumn wind brings us cool. At once the version comes to my mind， "Autumn is rich with fruit and grain. " Actually I see pomegranates red and round on the stall in the market and the pcars big， yellow and juicy. My mouth waters for them. The grains have been harvested， the rice， wheat and corn.

　　The laurel trees give off fragrance. The perfume makes its way stralght into my nose. The brlght red canna are standing behind rows of tall plane trees. I am waiting for their leaves to turn yellow.Then l can trample on the fallen leaves on both sides of the ground.

　　At times the autumn rain keeps falling silandy on the trees and flowers and the ground. It washes everything clean. When the sun comes out， the droplets shine bright on the yellow leaves.

　　What a beautiful painting! Autumn is the season for harvest no pains， no gains. I must study hard so that I can have a big harvest in all my subjects.

描寫(xiě)秋天的英文作文【二】

　　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.

描寫(xiě)秋天的英文作文【三】

　　Scorching summer quietly but go to, the air crisp autumn has come.

　　In the cool autumn orchard fruits, look, red apple is like fat doll smiled at us on the branches; Pomegranate also in the tree quietly opened smile; Sweet persimmon on fruit trees sway in the wind; A string of grapes, purple in red, glittering and translucent get rid of is appeared, asing if is a string of purple pearls; Yellow, orange stand proudly on the high branch, Bob; Hawthorn trees filled with the purple fruits, hiding behind the thick leaves, scenery, like a shy little girl.

　　The autumn crop is a harvest scene, good harvest. Dance with the autumn wind, in the field of heads of grain. Looked from a distance, moved back, like a golden sea.

　　Autumn, autumn insect rushed to sing. Crickets, guo guo, cicadas... Yet, formed a autumn sonata, they added infinite joy for autumn. Silkworms in the middle of the leaves, constantly "cicada" "cicada" sound, playing a song of harmony "to know"; Des sauterelles jump around in the bushes, jams while there was a gentle "guo guo" sound, as if in play hide and seek with people.

　　Autumn is the harvest season, is the season of joy, harvest and joy told us that we are not and then move forward.