cotton 600字高中英语作文

　　Spring is coming, my grandmother four acres of cotton seed.

　　Summer vacation, I went to the cotton field, cotton green stem grow some many branches, like appered in flies, green leaves are like the palm of your hand, leaves pale pink and pale yellow on the flowers, very beautiful. I picked up a few pieces of fallen petals, made a bookmark, clip into the book.

　　After half month, cotton flowers wither away gradually, soon grow out of the bolls. Bolls of emerald green, with small north. They are very cute, some bolls of his head, curiously looked this beautiful world, some like a shy girl, head into the green leaves, refused to come out.

　　Gradually, cotton mature, full of bolls of cracked lips, white cotton drill out from the inside, like clouds, touch the soft.

　　One weekend, I and grandpa's grandmother to the fields to pick cotton. See the white cotton, I use hand gently knead, slowly being pulled, I picked cotton was, that soon picked a big bag. Looked at his hand picked cotton, my mood is soft than cotton, also comfortable.

　　Grandma told me that the cotton can do cotton-padded clothes, quilts, can also make the cotton textiles, its use is very big, I'm more like cotton.

Ginkgo tree

　　I like the ginkgo tree, it is the most beautiful tree in my mind.

　　First noticed the tree is the autumn, when the tree full of golden yellow leaves in the sun shining golden light, I can't help but sigh: "wow, what a beautiful tree!"

　　On my way to school, there was a row ginkgo tree. This line of ginkgo tree has three or four stories tall, thick trunks stand straight, and stretched out numerous branches, trunk of surrounded by golden leaf layers of branches, like their feather dusters. From a distance, like a giant arrow pointing to the sky. A brush is truncal on lime from the ground, like wearing white socks, already beautiful, can moth-proofing again!

　　The late autumn season, is the most beautiful time in it. At this point, the full tree leaves into a golden yellow, countless, they formed a huge golden crown. The autumn wind blowing, leaves fluttering shake down from the branches, like small paratroopers falling from the sky, like the golden butterflies in the dance. Car drove past, leaves followed the wheel rolling, such as in the race.

　　Look carefully, I picked up a leaf foliage is very smooth, a little bit of veins clearly visible, like a holiday when setting off fireworks. Petiole up, still like a small sailing! Smell, but also with a light faint scent.