- Essays
- About the seasons
- Autumn
- Autumn Tale
September is coming, the very first and warmest month of autumn. Nature has not yet recovered from the summer heat; the weather remains almost unchanged for the first few days. The days are very warm, the nights are cool. However, in the middle of the month we see the picture gradually changing. During the day it becomes cool, windy and cloudy. At night the temperature drops even more. At the end of the month it is time for leaf fall. The leaves on the trees gradually turn reddish and yellowish, turning brown and purple. After a few days, leaf fall begins. This happens because the sun does not warm the air, and there are more and more cloudy days. Their pigmentation changes: from green to light lemon, yellow, orange, red, brown.
In mid-September, autumn reigns in the forest. She is putting things in order in her household. Not only does the foliage on the trees change, but many fruits also appear that ripen only at this time of year. After the rain, mushrooms begin to grow abundantly. They appear in forest clearings, paths, where the dim sun warms the mycelium.
September is a haven for lovers of nuts and late berries. Hazelnuts grow on bushes and trees. They are not very large, but sweet and have a special tart smell. Not only people, but also animals and birds enjoy them. The clever squirrel sets up storerooms, which later, in the harsh winter, save more than one life from hunger and cold.
The hedgehog also loves autumn fruits; he carefully collects them, carrying them on needles. Everyone is busy harvesting: both people and animals. The bear is looking for ripe raspberries, the hare eats fresh roots and leaves, mice, hamsters and other rodents visit the fields and meadows, where there is freedom for everyone. The harvest has already been harvested, but the fallen seeds lie dry and warm on the ground, waiting in the wings. Such an abundance of colors, flowers, richness of fruits, berries, mushrooms, nuts, seeds is not found in any other season. Therefore, the beginning of autumn is usually compared with the most fertile and long-awaited period.
People often call this splendor of nature a fairy tale. Poets and writers of our country have dedicated many poetic lines to this autumn fairy tale, for example, Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, describing the first autumn days, speaks of the splendor of this time of year: “The forest is like a painted tower, purple, golden, crimson.” Throughout the work there is an extraordinary admiration for the natural beauty of autumn. It can be called the anthem of autumn.
Essay on the topic “Autumn in my village”
Option #1
Autumn is the most wonderful time of the year. The weather is still sunny. But the clouds are already thickening, and at times it rains. And at the end of October there are even snowflakes flying by.
But autumn landscapes are not beautiful everywhere. In the city, you may not even notice the approach of autumn. There aren't many trees there.
In my village, autumn is especially beautiful. There are aspen and birch trees everywhere. It is by these trees that one can determine the approach of autumn days. The foliage on these trees changes color.
The leaves are already turning into yellow, red and orange foliage and are pleasing to the eye.
There are wide fields around the village. And they too are transformed. The grass in the fields and meadows near my village becomes golden in color and looks very beautiful.
The crops are ripe and already harvested, but the mowed areas look smooth and beautiful, like gold. This is autumn gold, more expensive than which there is nothing.
The autumn village looks beautiful at dawn and at sunset. And although there is no summer heat, at these hours nature seems to smile with all the colors and shades of the passing summer.
Breath of Autumn (essay-description)
She approached unnoticed in a fawn-colored dress and put her hand on the shoulder of the generous August who had gone wild. August turned around and wilted from the stern gaze of the red autumn. A sad smile appeared on her still beautiful but fading face. It's time. Summer is not over yet, but the leaves on the trees have begun to inexorably turn yellow. The days suddenly became noticeably shorter, the sun set in the clouds, and the rain began to dribble, then became lingering, persistent, thundering through the drainpipes, and the gray sky with rare glimpses of blue was drowned in puddles. And then a fresh wind blew in, and the clouds retreated beyond the horizon.
The summer sun shone again, the sidewalks dried out, and the trees rustled cheerfully along the alleys with yellowing foliage. However, September had already replaced August, and in the mornings a chill crept under jackets and raincoats. And the past summer seems to send greetings to the blinding sparkle of the bend of the cooling river. Empty beaches look sad.
And now the rustling gold of leaf fall is already underfoot. The heartbreaking beauty of dry September... The gentle blue of the sky, the quiet warmth, the delicate cobwebs in the tree branches - all this is so fragile and is about to end. Outside the city the field stubble turns black, behind the field there is a forest in a yellow-purple dress, not yet transparent. The forest is quiet, you can no longer hear the birds. The farewell cry of cranes echoes across the autumn sky.
I want to walk and absorb this farewell beauty, breathe in this special autumn air. There is no more poetic time in nature. Another delight is the gifts of autumn: an abundance of fruits and vegetables. Grapes, apples, watermelons decorate the table and delight the palate.
The favorable weather gives way to bad weather. Harsh winds and lashing rain mark the beginning of October. Low autumn clouds rush across the sky, the wind penetrates to the bones, dampness, everything around seems to be saturated. This weather keeps people at home. And a good book, magical music, a cup of tea with a friend console you.
The bad weather was followed by frost. During the day you can still feel the caress of the sun's rays, but in the morning your feet slide on the ice. The trees are almost bare, the first snow is already flying away. The sun sets so quickly behind the nearby forest, and darkness falls so quickly that a feeling of loss and melancholy appears.
Again, the blooming summer is a thing of the past, the quiet, beautiful autumn in its own way is ending, all nature awaits the onset of winter as if it were death. And we again think about the transience of earthly existence, about the upcoming sorrows. But there is hope. And this hope is spring.
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Essay about autumn in artistic style, grade 6
Option No. 2
The hot summer days are already behind us. Autumn in its charming attire has crept up unnoticed to cities and villages, to forests and fields.
Now the cheerful voices of forest and field birds are no longer heard. And the grass no longer sways in the wind, but gently bends under the cool breath of the autumn breeze right down to the ground.
The foliage on the trees is still trying to show off, dressed up in its colorful colors. But the leaves no longer have the strength to hold on to their parent tree branches.
As soon as the breeze blows, the leaves fall one after another onto the ground slightly moistened by the autumn rain and remain there, creating layer after layer of a beautiful multi-colored carpet.
Autumn is a wonderful time of year, but very sad. This is the time to say goodbye: to warm sunny days, to beautiful garden flowers, to birds that have already flown to lands with a mild climate to wait out the winter there. And in the spring they will return to us again and delight us with their chirping.
Examples of essays on the topic interesting meeting, grade 6
Essay example No. 1: In the life of every person, there are meetings that we remember with warmth and keep them in our hearts for a long time. Such a meeting happened in my life, and now I will gladly tell you about it.
It was a hot summer day, when all the kids were on vacation and went swimming in the river. I sat at home and played computer games and didn’t want to go anywhere because I was lazy. But my wonderful friends often loved to go hiking and travel. And fortunately, it was on this hot day that they called me and invited me to swim in the river that was nearby. So I got ready to go swimming with my friends in the local river.
The guys and I gathered near my house, taking food and drinks with us, we headed out on our bikes in anticipation of adventure. The weather outside was sunny, but communication and jokes distracted us from the sweltering heat, and the wind played in our hair and refreshed us. The guys and I quickly arrived at the river for a race. Having undressed and holding each other's hands, we jumped into the water. When I touched the bottom, I felt that I had stumbled upon something sharp and piercing under my foot. Freed from the horror that had gripped me a second ago, I immediately raised my leg and saw that a small crustacean had caught its claws to my foot. This caused great surprise and delight. I did not expect such a meeting.
My friends ran up to me and helped me remove the crustacean. It didn't hurt me, but all my friends had stomach ache from laughing. We photographed this sudden meeting as a souvenir and released the crustacean back into the river. Before this incident, I had never seen crayfish, but it turned out that there are many river creatures in our river. After this incident, we met our native crustaceans many times, and we also met muskrats, snakes, and a very large catfish fish.
I think that it was this meeting with the crustacean that made it clear how amazing the underwater world is, and since then I have been interested in studying sea and river inhabitants.
This is the kind of fun meeting my friends and I still remember with a smile on our faces. And I’m very glad that I didn’t miss that bike ride with my friends and continue to travel with them and learn more about natural inhabitants. Essay example No. 2:
Sometimes life prepares unexpected events for us, real surprises. Sometimes such surprises are like sudden gifts, when you are given something “just because” - and it becomes doubly pleasant, not even from the thing itself, but from the fact of attention and unexpected joy.
Today fate gave such a gift to my mother. She still shines and I rejoice with her. On the weekend, my mother and I walked around the city. An ordinary day, all people are in a hurry somewhere. We boarded the bus to get to the park. I was sitting, thinking about my own things, when I suddenly saw that a young woman at the other end of the salon waved her hand at my mother and moved towards us with a smile. I haven't seen my mom so excited for a long time! It turned out that this beautiful young woman was her former classmate, and they had not seen each other for many years! She was in our city on business, just for a few days. Of course, we invited my mother’s classmate to join us.
I would be happy to describe this meeting in more detail if it were possible. There are not enough words to tell all the jokes, dialogues, memories that were heard in our living room in the evening when the guest visited us. Mom took out their school album from the bookcase - it was so interesting to look at the girls, almost my peers, smiling cheerfully in black and white photographs.
In the evening, already falling asleep, I thought a lot about this meeting.
My parents always told me that friendships formed during school years are strong and remain with a person for life. Of course, I believed them, but somehow more theoretically. And only now, having seen my mother’s joy and the joy of her friend, having sat with them over school photographs, I felt the full strength of their friendship and truly believed in the loyalty of my school friends. I don’t know how my own life will turn out, and it’s hard for me to imagine what I’ll be like in many years, but I hope that similar unexpected meetings await me and they will be just as warm and joyful. Essay example No. 3:
Quite recently, I was lucky enough to attend an open meeting with the famous actor and director Sergei Bondarchuk. I would like to say right away that I really liked it, and I would go to such an event with great pleasure. The purpose of our meeting was to learn as much as possible about cinema and Russian cinema in particular. Sergei Fedorovich told us about his own rich biography, directorial and acting activities. We were allowed to ask the actor any questions, and most asked about what interested them, and Sergei Fedorovich eagerly answered absolutely all our questions, which were quite tricky from time to time.
I was quite curious to find out how “9th Company” was filmed, since this is one of the popular films with the role of this actor and director. I learned from him a large number of very interesting facts related to the creation of this war film. The actor told us about the cut scenes, what they wanted to film, but it didn’t work out, and much more.
I also like his science fiction films with special effects about aliens.
Overall, the meeting was quite interesting and multifaceted. Sergei Fedorovich managed to immediately capture our attention and keep it riveted until the very end of this unforgettable meeting. Essay example No. 4:
The most interesting and unusual meetings happen completely unexpectedly, settling in our thoughts for a long time, filling the soul with warmth and pleasant emotions. This is exactly what happened to me.
Last summer the weather was hot and dry throughout July. And one day on the eve of the weekend, my parents suggested going to nature with an overnight stay in tents. This was my first two-day hike and I was looking forward to it. Dad’s friends and their daughter Nika, who was twelve years old like me, went with us.
And so we arrived in the forest, chose a beautiful clearing where we set up camp. My friend Olya and I instantly settled into the tents, happily helped our mothers set the table, and then fried bread over the fire. Even after it got dark, my parents were in no hurry to go to bed, which couldn’t help but make us happy. And then Olya asked me to go with her to the stream. We had already been there during the day and I remembered the road.
The mothers asked to walk carefully in the dark and not fall into the stream. I took the bottles and we bravely walked along the path. But as soon as we took twenty steps, Nika froze, and I stopped after her. In the silence we heard a snort that was rapidly approaching us. It became creepy. I don’t know what Nika imagined, but in my mind I saw a huge bear with a grinning mouth. We had already turned around to run towards the fire, but then a fox jumped out of the darkness onto the path. She was clearly in a hurry, and the meeting with us was even more unexpected for her than for us.
Stopping only for a moment, the fox disappeared into the forest, and we finally exhaled. But Olya no longer wanted to go to the stream and she returned to the fire, and I had to go alone to get water. At night in the tent, I could not sleep for a long time, thinking about whether my friend would be a real brown bear or an elk, and not a fox, and most importantly, that fear has really big eyes.
