Top 10 best essays describing autumn scenes

No one can deny the beauty of autumn. Fall brings with it the beauties of the weather.

Autumn comes, summer passes. Falling, the harsh and unpleasant things also follow. Autumn no longer has torrential rains, thunder rumbling from afar. There are no more sunny days, hot air. Autumn is now a light golden ray of sunshine mixed with a bit of lucky wind.
The pig wind is typical of autumn. The wind brings dry air to all species. It was that wind that made the landscape gradually melt away the vitality of the past summer. The leaves are no longer green, the flowers are no longer blooming, the trees are no longer growing as well as in summer. Instead, trees enter the deciduous phase. Autumn is a stepping stone for winter, a preparation for a new period, a new development cycle. As long as winter is over and spring comes, the trees after hibernation will grow strong and full of life.

The chilly autumn evening is always the highlight of the weather in this season. The cold will make people feel the soul of autumn. Maybe it’s a sad feeling, maybe it’s a romantic feeling. Autumn brings people many different levels of emotions. Autumn is also the back-to-school season for thousands of Vietnamese students. The eager atmosphere to meet friends again, entering the new school year has made the streets of autumn more bustling.

Autumn always brings with it different emotions. It can be vibrant and bustling like summer, it can be sad and rippled like winter, sometimes it’s romantic. Because of its many colors, autumn always attracts everyone.

I really like autumn because when autumn comes, I can enjoy eating nuggets, eating persimmons and going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Autumn is always a season known to have beautiful weather, and it makes people have their own feelings when the world changes. Indeed, we know that autumn is the back-to-school season. It seems that in our childhood, each of us was able to wear new clothes, each child was always happy to go to school, meet friends, see teachers again after a long summer break.

And I also saw that this fall, I also grew up. I also went to school on my own on the first day of school without my mother taking me. The autumn sky seemed to be higher and clearer and it didn’t have the glaring summer sun anymore.

Autumn weather is also so pleasant: not too hot, not too cold, but comfortable. It seems to help me to see the coolness of the passing winds, to see the cold in the early morning and at night. There are no more endless showers of summer like before, but instead it seems to be a time
nice weather, cool.

Yellow chrysanthemum flowers bloom in a corner of the garden. Then the market scene is also more beautiful, in the market there are still girls selling yellow chrysanthemums or daisies, it seems to adorn the whole autumn sky. If there are scenes and colors, then the autumn will smell like rice. When young sticky rice is made into sticky rice, how delicious it is. I also love to eat nuggets, and nuggets are typical of autumn, everyone who eats them must fall in love and can’t forget its indescribable taste.

Autumn is the season of contemplation, it is not as noisy and hurried as summer and it is not as cold as winter. Autumn is always one of the seasons with beautiful scenery, but it also brings a little aftertaste to people’s hearts. I love autumn very much because autumn is very beautiful, blue sky and white clouds.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is also called the reunion festival when everyone will be able to sit together and be very happy.

“Autumn, autumn…”
Singing sounded through the headphones from the music player. The weather will be cold but the golden sun is still creeping in
everywhere. Looking at this scene, why do I feel strangely in love with autumn!

Autumn – two words that give me a feeling of comfort and ease. The sky was clear, not a single piece of cloud crossed. It is so clear that every time I look up, I see the other side of the world. Oh how I love the autumn sky so much! And I love all autumn things too! The sound of the holy bird soars high, long, and forever pulls me to a vague distance… until I stop speaking, I startle back to the present.

The leaves also change color. The coppery red color of the eagle leaves, the golden yellow color of the lotus leaf, the withered brown brown color of the areca tree… how beautiful is that! But don’t think that everything is perishing. At that time, the new rose rose proudly showing off its smooth coat to the sun. New milk flowers bloom, spreading out the blue-white flower balls, passionately fragrant.

And the new flower shyly wears a bright yellow dress. Also, the fragrant scent of cinnamon flowers just landed on the ao dai girls go around the streets to blend in with the wind… An unmistakable feature of autumn – the wind of the pig. Each wind does not hiss, does not scream like the northeast monsoon, is not wet like the spring wind, is not hot like the summer wind, but is gentle and gentle.

That wind, it likes to play with the dead phoenix branches that are bearing fruit. It likes to stroke the hair of a young girl, bringing the scent of jade hair into my heart. But he likes the most is to bend over the burden of flowers of the sisters every morning when he walks into the street.

When it comes to autumn, no one forgets the first day of school – the day that students always wish for. That’s when the gentle sunshine is not enough. The birdsong signaled the end of the fun season, returning to the arms of friends and teachers. After graduating from school, everyone was talking about their endless summer.

And in a certain corner, contrary to the noise, the first graders are surprised and afraid. It’s the beginning of a new smile at a new school. How cute is that smile! For Hanoians, the thing that symbolizes their autumn is Vong village’s nuggets. Each grain of nuggets is flexible and green like the purity of lotus leaves and fragrant milk in the autumn sky. How happy I am when that magical gift belongs to my autumn!

Towards the end of autumn, everything has to work very hard to not feel sorry for an idyllic season of love. The leaves are restrained from falling to show off their vibrant colors on the last clear day. The sun does not go out to let people know that autumn is about to pass. Hoa tries to smile to say goodbye to a season of love. Only autumn is still carefree, living to the fullest as if staying with me forever.

At the end of autumn, everything seems to have lost its daily joy. But right at the saddest moment, autumn leaves a miracle for me: Sunshine! The sun is still the same, gentle as living in autumn.

The song has stopped. I return to reality. I love autumn so much! And love me like I love autumn, okay?

Heaven and earth have four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter, each season has its own beauty. With the interference of heaven and earth to winter, autumn always has a strange attraction. That’s how autumn is, not as vibrant as summer, nor as bleak as winter. Autumn is always gentle, gentle.

The scenery, the autumn weather all show that it is such a season. Autumn comes and brings with it the harsh hot sun of summer, and also brings away the uncomfortable hot air. The autumn sun is now just light rays, bringing with it the dry wind of the weather.

The wind and sunshine make the trees and landscapes gradually fade to prepare to enter a new life cycle, adding a new age. The leaves gradually turn from green to yellow, the light yellow color of the leaves dyes both rows of trees. The autumn leaves turn yellow and then fall, the wind blows softly, causing the leaves of the bucket to rustle.

For many people, looking at autumn leaves makes them feel sad, but they can also suddenly feel their heart is light, as light as the leaf itself. A falling leaf is to relieve the sorrows in the heart, a falling leaf is to shed the old, damaged ones to replace with a better, more beautiful new one.

The autumn sun shines on every corner of the village. Autumn is also the time when farmers harvest rice in ripe yellow rice fields. In the harvest season, everywhere you can see the yellow color of rice, the yellow color of straw, and then the yellow color of the small, simple thatched roof. The golden sun shines on the small alleys.

Autumn is also the season of hometown gifts. The fragrance of guava in the wind always makes people love the taste of the countryside. White guava flowers, ripe guava fruit. They just lie dormant to catch the sun and give off scent. The countryside scene on autumn day is strangely peaceful. In autumn, there are no more summer rains, thunder and lightning that suddenly come and go, fierce storms no longer come as suddenly as the hot summer before.

Autumn – the interference of heaven and earth in late summer and early winter. It brings the gentle beauty of both seasons. The rays of the sun, the winds astringent. All have created a season – a beautiful weather of Vietnam’s climate.

Four seasons in a year, each season has its own beauty created by nature and bestowed on man. But perhaps autumn is the freshest and most beautiful season in my hometown.

The first sign of autumn coming is that the air becomes cooler, softening the harsh summer sun. The autumn sky is clear and high, if the sky is not decorated with white clouds and pink clouds, it is like a flower with color without fragrance.

Sometimes there are even light blue or fertile clouds floating in the sky as if showing off their colors. The summer clouds, wearing a fresh green shirt full of life, have now changed to a new yellow shirt more brilliant than all seasons.

The trees are like this now, but tomorrow they will only be bare and thin, so they all cherish the precious time that they can still wear this brilliant yellow shirt. The village bamboos change their clothes, when the wind rushes, the layers of leaves fly down to be thrown in the air, there is a spinning wheel as if it wants to hold on to its roots.

The special thing of autumn is not the showers like summer, but the thin mist that gently spreads across the village and alleys every morning. There are seeds that are like proudly deposited on the branches of the trees, glittering like sprinkled with diamonds, illuminated by the morning sun, it is like a fairyland.

In the fall, the showers gradually become less cool, but sometimes there is still a little bit of the heat of the past summer and the cold of the coming winter. The field is in the harvest season, so it is ripe and golden, when the wind blows, the golden rice waves undulate and chase each other to the horizon.

The river is clear, immense, cool water. In this season, the buffalo herding children freely sit on the buffalo’s back, play the flute, fly kites in a romantic and poetic setting in the sky of their homeland. Autumn in my hometown is so beautiful and interesting! If you have a chance, please visit my dear hometown.

The bright sunlight of summer has ended, giving way to the yellow sunshine when autumn comes. The autumn scene in my hometown is so beautiful, so poetic.

Know what to say to autumn when the sky is clear and deep blue, immense. Thin bands of clouds like chiffon scarves stretched across the sky. The autumn wind is cool, gently blowing, bringing with it the scent of sticky rice and new nuggets from the countryside. After a rainy night, the autumn sky seemed to soften, the sun became yellow.

The autumn moon is bright in the sky. Chrysanthemums add yellow, pink trees redden, yellow pomelos are round and round. Yellow leaves fly into the window frame, betel nut is green in front of the alley, a few oranges smile on the tree. The girls in my hometown, cheeks are more pink because autumn has come quickly.

In addition to the garden of chrysanthemums and many other flowers are also colorful. The fragrant aroma mixed with brilliant colors attracts many flocks of butterflies and bees. We are happy to welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival to process the lanterns, process the lions and break the feast. In my dream, I saw the autumn moon floating in the sky.

The distant mountains looked down at the rice fields in full bloom. The clear blue river drifted by, sailing boats were busy, boats and boats were bustling on the river. The sails are like birds flying in the autumn sky. It is interesting to see the autumn “changing new clothes”.

It’s beautiful in autumn. The first autumn of school left me with a wonderful feeling and full of memories.

Almost five years of studying at this dear elementary school, this place has become my second home. Today, I arrived at school earlier than usual so I had the opportunity to see the school on a beautiful autumn morning.

In autumn, the sky is early in the morning, but it is clear and high, the clouds walk hand in hand in the sky. Although the weather was a bit chilly, the sun was peeking behind the canopy of leaves, gently radiating thin rays of sunlight onto the ground.

My school is still very quiet. The school gate uncle wearing a dark blue shirt is opening to welcome students to school. The school yard is large with a gray cement shirt, that is where every day our students play and live. The rose garden in the early morning still left on the petals the morning dew glittering like transparent crystal beads.

A gentle breeze passed, the flowers swayed in the wind, the fragrant flower scent spread in the space creating an extremely pleasant feeling. On the schoolyard, rows of giant phoenix and eagle trees are waiting for the sun. The phoenixes fluttered with thin leaves to play with the wind, the eagles spread like giant umbrellas covering a corner of the yard.

In the canopy of leaves, the sparrows chased each other and chirped as if they were singing a song to welcome the new day. A tall and large flagpole stands in the middle of the yard, a red flag with a yellow star fluttering. Few students came to class. Three rows of three-story houses are arranged in a U-shape, divided into three zones: the first, second, and third grade; the principal’s quarters and the quarters of grades 4,5 and XNUMX. The buildings are painted in golden yellow, the door of the room is dark brown wood.

In the classrooms, there are full facilities and equipment for us to study. Walking along the floors, each class gradually had students coming, you came early to be on duty to prepare for the lesson. Standing in front of my classroom, looking out, the whole scene of the school seemed to be captured in my eyes, the sun was high, shining brightly, the students’ voices were getting louder and louder, the school yard was crowded with people coming in. In a few minutes, the school drum will ring and the new class will begin. Suddenly, my heart swelled with excitement and anxiety.

That morning left a deep impression on my school in an autumn morning. I love my school more and take pride in where I am studying and practicing.

Each season has its own unique color. For me, my favorite season is autumn. Autumn is so beautiful, so poetic, with the weather so mild and fresh.

Autumn is started in the 6th lunar month, the sun of summer at that time seems to be half closed, giving way to golden sunshine and gentle cool winds. The autumn sky is so beautiful, it’s clear and high, the clouds also become more brilliant with blue, yellow, pink, … look like phoenixes in lacquer paintings.

The trees began to change their leaves, taking on a brilliant yellow color, but just a slight breeze could leave the tree with only thin branches. And we will begin to welcome the light rain like dew every early morning instead of the torrential downpours of summer, followed by a really cool chill.

And autumn is also the season when farmers go to harvest rice, the smell of ripe rice is fragrant and golden. The atmosphere became joyful like a festival because each group of people were cheering to thresh rice, the sound of cars and people’s voices kept mixing. The children competed to play hide-and-seek behind the piles of straw, or go up the hill to fly kites when the wind picked up. The scene is so romantic and poetic.

Autumn in my hometown is very beautiful, I feel very loved. Autumn is also the back-to-school season, the season to welcome the moon. I have so many childhood memories associated with dear autumn.

I love autumn very much because autumn is the season of returning to school. I am about to meet my teachers and friends. Not only that, I like to see the beautiful nature of autumn, especially a clear blue sky early in the morning. This morning I went to the garden very early to enjoy the beauty of the autumn morning in my garden.

The sun hasn’t woken up yet, so I crept along with her to the garden to catch worms for vegetables. She said that early in the morning is when the worms are full after a night of eating leaves, so it is easy to catch them. The light has crept everywhere, the first sunlight shines on the morning dew, making them strangely sparkling. A drop of dew on an eagle leaf fell on her shoulder, and she excitedly shouted, making the butterflies fly in surprise.

The worm birds woke up chirping and jumping on the branches, causing the whole garden to stir. Guava, star fruit, and orange trees are also awakened by the sound of birds. The eagle stretched lazily, causing the yellow leaves to fall to the ground. The star fruit tree crouched beside the fence gate waiting for the wind to come to shed its yellow leaves and prepare to change new leaves.

That’s right, autumn has come, she said that in autumn the trees will drop their leaves so that at the end of winter, they can change new leaves to keep up with the beautiful clothes to welcome spring. I enjoyed watching the leaves fall to the tree, I picked up a large eagle leaf to arrange into a boat to drop on the lake.

The sun rose higher, the sun dyed the garden yellow, and the bees came to the flower to collect nectar more and more. I was surprised when I saw that the chrysanthemum flower my mother planted in front of the fence had bloomed its first flower and then remembered the poem: “My autumn – It is yellow chrysanthemum”. I and my grandmother water the flowers, fertilize the flowers and plant more chrysanthemums so that the front of my house is full of iridescent yellow.

I went to the lake, the lake surface was quiet in the morning, reflecting the clouds in the sky, the lake water was so clear and cool. I see goldfish wagging their tails swimming, maybe fish also enjoy the cool autumn air. She showed me the iridescent clouds floating in the sky. I looked up at the sky. The autumn sky is so high, the clouds are also beautiful and unusually blue. I secretly thank autumn for bringing so fresh and cool air.

The sun has risen, an autumn morning has passed, but I still remember the joy of going to the garden with Grandma. I went into the house to prepare new notebooks and clothes for the upcoming school day, but my heart was indescribable. I love autumn especially in the morning, I will wake up very early to see such mornings.

Spring is a season of warmth, a season of sharing between nature and people. Summer is the days when the air becomes suffocating by the hot sun alternating with rain. Autumn is the season of serenity with cool breezes and falling yellow leaves. Winter is the last season, also a time to look back on what has come to us during the past year. And for me, autumn is the most beautiful season.

The weather has entered autumn. The sky is clear and high. Gentle sunshine stretches. The golden autumn is immense: the bright yellow of chrysanthemums, the fake star flowers, the dull yellow of the ripe rice fields, the crisp yellow of the noonday sun rays, the golden brown of the withered leaves falling on the sky. Street,…

Only the autumn yellow color is as bright as honey, so bold and fresh. Autumn is like a gentle dream, bringing people into nature to forget the noisy, bustling and stressful city life. Autumn wind is naughty! The wind played creating rain of yellow leaves falling on the street. The wind is entangled, entangled. The wind makes people feel very strange.

One autumn afternoon, I went for a walk on the street in the city center. A few lucky breezes accidentally passed through the ancient trees along the roadside. In just a moment, the yellow leaves fell like hesitatingly, attached to the sky, spinning in the air before throwing themselves into the crowded traffic.

The road in front of me suddenly rippled with waves like a rolling golden river. I was stunned by that vivid picture. A fragile leaf is about to fall off a branch. It seems that it is nostalgic when it has to leave the tree branch, away from its dear friends. Then that leaf was like a talented dancer, flexibly spinning with the wind. I reached out my hand to take it, clutching the leaf in my hand. A tender feeling crept into the heart. And at that moment, I suddenly realized that it was the feeling of autumn.

Only recently, summer has come with stressful exams, fatigue and the excitement of happy holidays. However, when autumn was just around the corner, the feeling of looking forward to seeing friends and teachers again filled my heart. In September, we stopped our wandering days, returned to the pages of our notebooks, with our white shirts, and waited for the sound of the drum to open school. In September, with a bright smile, I eagerly entered the new school year. Although I know that there are many difficulties ahead, I will still try to study well so that tomorrow I can become a useful person for society.

I love autumn very much, because autumn is separate and leaves an indelible emotion.