【作文】秋天的收获：校园果园的一天观察作文500字

石榴红了的校园果园

秋风来得轻柔，却把校园果园悄悄染上了明亮的颜色。最先吸引人的，是果园东侧那几株石榴树。远远看去，树上的果子像一个个小红灯笼，在阳光下闪着光，让人忍不住想靠近。我们跟着老师走进果园，开始了这一次秋季观察活动。

走到石榴树下时，我被眼前的景象惊住了。裂开的石榴像微笑的嘴角，露出晶莹的籽粒。阳光照在石榴籽上，仿佛一粒粒小宝石。老师指着其中一个石榴说，这些籽就是石榴树一整年的心血，是春天发芽、夏天生长、秋天成熟的结果。同学们围在一起听得认真，不时发出赞叹。

同桌小林忍不住伸手碰了碰树枝，一颗熟透的石榴忽然掉下来，砰的一声落在草地上，砸得大家哈哈大笑。我捡起石榴，它的皮像被太阳烤得微热，手心立刻染上淡淡的果香。老师告诉我们，大自然的馈赠不仅让人愉悦，也让人懂得耐心和努力的重要。

继续往前走，我们看到一群麻雀在枝头跳来跳去，好像也来庆祝丰收。果园里叶子的颜色从深绿变成金黄，在风里发出沙沙声。我突然想起，校园里的每个季节都值得期待，但秋天有一种成熟之后的安静力量，像在告诉我们：努力总有结果，只需要等待。

活动结束前，老师让我们各自挑一个场景仔细观察，并写下来。站在石榴树下，我闻到果香，听见风声，看见阳光在枝叶间闪烁，也感受到了自然最真实的变化。我在笔记本上写下：“秋天的果园，不只是收获果实，也是收获心情与成长。”

回程的路上，我回头望了一眼果园，石榴树在风里微微摇晃，像是向我们挥手告别。那一刻，我觉得秋天真的把校园变得更温暖了。

The Pomegranate-Red Orchard on Campus

The autumn breeze came gently, yet it quietly painted the campus orchard with bright colors. The first thing that caught everyone’s attention was the row of pomegranate trees on the east side. From afar, the fruits looked like small red lanterns, shining under the sunlight. Following our teacher, we stepped into the orchard for an autumn observation activity.

Standing under the pomegranate trees, I was amazed by the sight. The cracked pomegranates looked like smiling lips, revealing crystal-like seeds. When the sunlight touched them, they gleamed like tiny gems. Our teacher pointed at one of the fruits and said that each seed was the result of the tree’s efforts throughout the year—from sprouting in spring to growing in summer and ripening in autumn. We listened closely, occasionally letting out murmurs of admiration.

My deskmate, Lin, couldn’t resist touching a branch. Suddenly, a ripe pomegranate fell to the ground with a thud, causing everyone to burst into laughter. I picked it up and felt its warm skin, slightly heated by the sun, and a faint fragrance lingered on my palm. The teacher told us that nature’s gifts not only bring joy but also teach patience and perseverance.

Further ahead, we saw sparrows hopping among the branches as if celebrating the harvest. The leaves in the orchard had changed from deep green to golden yellow, rustling softly in the wind. I realized that every season on campus is worth looking forward to, but autumn carries a kind of calm strength that comes with maturity, reminding us that effort will eventually bear fruit.

Before the activity ended, the teacher asked us to choose a scene to observe carefully and write about it. Standing beneath the pomegranate tree, I could smell the fruit, hear the wind, and watch sunlight flicker between the leaves. I wrote in my notebook, “The orchard in autumn brings not only the harvest of fruits but also of thoughts and growth.”

As we walked back, I turned and glanced at the orchard. The pomegranate trees swayed gently as if waving goodbye. In that moment, I felt that autumn had truly made the campus warmer.

柿子黄透的那一瞬间

校园果园里最引人注目的，莫过于那几棵高大的柿子树。每到秋天，它们就像突然变魔术一样，把树上点满金黄的果子，亮得让人移不开眼。今年的秋天格外晴朗，我们班在一个微凉的上午前往果园进行观察活动，而柿子树正好迎来最美的时刻。

刚走近果园，就能看到金黄色的柿子在枝头轻轻晃动。远看像一盏盏小灯，近看则圆润饱满，仿佛轻轻一碰就会掉下来。老师带着我们站在柿子树下，让我们先用最简单的方式观察——抬头，静静看一分钟。仰着头的那一瞬间，我突然意识到秋天其实并不寂静，它藏着一种蓄满力量的沉稳。

同学们开始讨论柿子为什么会在秋天成熟，有人说是因为日照，有人认为是温度变化，还有人说与树木内部的“节奏”有关。老师笑着说，大自然有自己的时间表，每一种果实都有它成熟的季节。听着老师的解释，我们不禁点头，仿佛柿子树也在用闪光的果实告诉我们：成长，需要时间。

观察过程中，我们发现部分柿子因为风大已经掉落在地上，橙色的果肉被压扁，粘在枯叶上。有人觉得可惜，但老师却说，这也是果园的一种“循环”。 fallen 柿子会慢慢融入土壤，为来年的树木提供养分。秋天的果园里有丰收，也有消散，可这正是自然最真实的样子。

快结束时，老师挑选了一个熟透的柿子让我们传阅。传到我手里时，我能感受到它的重量——不轻，却带着柔软。柿子皮在阳光下闪着油亮的光，捧着它，我忽然想到：每一个果实的成熟，都是树木经历日晒风吹后的回报，就像我们努力学习，也会有开花结果的一天。

站在果园里，我突然觉得秋风有点不一样，它不再只是凉，而是一种让人安心的力量。柿子黄透的那一瞬间，我看到了季节的温柔提醒——只要坚持，总能等到属于自己的成熟时刻。

The Moment When the Persimmons Turn Golden

In the campus orchard, nothing stands out more than the tall persimmon trees. Every autumn, they seem to perform magic, filling their branches with golden fruits that shine so brightly it's hard to look away. This year, the skies were unusually clear, and on a cool morning, our class visited the orchard for an observation activity—just in time for the persimmons’ most beautiful moment.

As we approached the orchard, the golden persimmons swayed gently on the branches. From afar, they looked like tiny lanterns; up close, they were round and full, as if they might fall with the slightest touch. Our teacher asked us to stand under the tree and simply look up for a full minute. In that moment of stillness, I realized that autumn isn’t quiet at all—it holds a steady power that comes from maturity.

We began discussing why persimmons ripen in autumn. Some said it was sunlight, others thought it was temperature changes, and some believed it was the internal rhythm of the tree. The teacher smiled and said that nature has its own schedule, and every fruit has its season. Hearing this, we all nodded. It felt as if the persimmon tree was telling us through its glowing fruit: growth takes time.

While observing, we noticed some persimmons had fallen due to strong winds, their orange flesh flattened against dry leaves. Some classmates felt it was a pity, but the teacher explained that this too was part of the orchard’s cycle. Fallen persimmons would eventually return to the soil and nourish future growth. In an autumn orchard, there is harvest and decay, yet this is nature’s truest form.

Before leaving, the teacher selected a ripe persimmon for us to pass around. When it reached me, I immediately felt its weight—not heavy, but soft. Its skin glistened in the sunlight, and holding it made me think of how every fruit is the result of a tree’s effort through wind and sun. Just like us, who will eventually bear our own fruits through hard work.

Standing there, the autumn breeze felt different—less cold, and more reassuring. When the persimmons turned fully golden, I sensed the gentle reminder of the season: if you persist, your moment of ripening will come.