Autumn leaves composition 1 People often say: "A year's plan lies in spring." But I think autumn is the most beautiful in a year. The beauty of autumn is not just a golden wheat field. There are also fallen leaves in autumn. I love autumn, and I love autumn leaves more.
On the aisle full of fallen leaves, a fallen leaf fell on my shoulder by the wind. I picked it up and studied it carefully. I found that autumn leaves are also colorful. Some are red as flames, some are yellow as warm sun, some are more colorful, some are green in yellow, and some are orange in red. In addition, autumn leaves are also full of gestures. Some have three horns, some have five horns, and some have seven horns ... in different shapes. If you look carefully, you will find that this small maple leaf and kelp have small serrations. I touched this little maple leaf. It looks smooth, but it's not. It feels so rough that you can even feel its texture. When I smell it up close, this leaf smells of earth, nature and autumn.
I continued to walk in the aisle, not only sighing in my heart: Ah! How beautiful! This fallen leaf flutters with the wind, just like a flower flying high, and like an elf flying with the wind. Looking around, the whole forest seems endless. He is very red, as red as a burning fire; Red is like the red sky in the east; Red is like a rose in bud. The breeze blew and the trees rustled. In an instant, the birds in the air crossed the sky, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Up to now, everyone knows that this is a maple leaf, but in fact, there are many kinds of autumn leaves, such as oval ginkgo leaves and golden ones; Needle pine needles, green oil; The heart-shaped Parthenocissus tricuspidata, with purple in the green, makes people fondle it.
This is the autumn leaves, very beautiful. No wonder Liu Yuxi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, said, "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring."
Autumn leaves composition 2 Autumn wind blows red maple leaves, awakens fruits and bulges pomegranate's stomach.
I look at the campus in autumn, looking for the messenger of autumn-all kinds of leaves. I came to the teaching building and saw two buttonwood trees. Those two buttonwood trees, like two big umbrellas, sheltered us from the wind and rain. I came under the buttonwood tree and looked up. Ah, I found: pieces of buttonwood leaves are like duckling's feet, swaying step by step with the March of the wind, like a fan, a fiery red fan, and like a mother's hand, gently stroking the fruit of buttonwood, a baby beside her.
I walked out of the campus and came to Fenglin. At first glance, the red maple tree is like a fire, burning the sky red. I came under a maple tree and stared at it. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and several leaves left their mother, falling slowly and leisurely, and there was another breeze. The leaves whirled in the air, made a perfect movement, and then fell to the ground. I carefully picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and observed it carefully. I found that the maple leaf consists of five small petals, each of which is like a sword, and the whole leaf is like our hands. I put all kinds of leaves I picked up along the way in my book with me.
When I open that book, I can see the messengers of autumn-all kinds of leaves.
Autumn leaves composition 3 There is sweet osmanthus fragrance in the wind, and the faint warmth is like melting sunshine, embracing the blue and charming sky. The rain seems to have just fallen, and a rainbow that seems to be inadvertently depicted leans quietly on the horizon, like a Gherardini lip, leisurely and quiet.
Clear the color with light fog and gently smear it with the most supple wolf hair. Then use the light of diamonds to turn jadeite into green and pile it at the bottom. Fade a little, melt in the morning fog, deep red and elegant gold mix, spread down at the tip, and blend with far-reaching green. In the writing of Nature, it was born.
Autumn stationery is a colorful mystery, and the texture on autumn leaves is a secret that no one knows. Every leaf on every tree is a story. I rubbed their handwriting quietly, and in those crooked but extremely beautiful scratches, I saw the Mona Lisa's smile.
I listened to the rain, the sound of fingers stroking the strings, the noise of countless creatures, and the sad singing of autumn. They sang together.
The leaves trembled in the Qiu Ge, and I saw their colorless eyes hanging down. Wandering wantonly and arrogantly in the branches, they are like a piece of cloth hanging casually, a string of beads falling at will, revealing the purest vitality and the simplest complexity.
I saw it fall from the branch, careless and lazy. It is surrounded by the wind, stepping messy dance steps, and gorgeous clothes are turned over again and again. Like to fight with the wind, but also like to be intimate with the wind, it changes its dance posture and plays the trick of refusing to welcome it back. Finally, it rode this cold horse and fell to the ground, looking at the confused sky with its thousands of sisters.
I like wild flowers in spring because they are so beautiful. I like lotus flowers in summer, because they are so pure; I like snowflakes in winter because they are all kinds, but what I like best is the leaves in autumn. Although, whether it grows on a tree or falls on the ground, it is more or less sad in autumn, but I seem to have an unspeakable love for it.
In autumn, the color of maple leaves gradually turns red. I look at maple leaves, and I like them very much. I reached out and tried to pick one, but my hand was still in mid-air and slowly shrank back. I didn't pick the maple leaf. I don't want to spoil the quiet natural beauty. I'm afraid that if I pick them, it will destroy the peace. I watched, and my steps became lighter unconsciously. I looked up and saw that there were geese in the sky. On both sides of the greenway, leaves fall slowly, and the fallen leaves always give Mother Earth a last kiss. Then gently blown up by the wind, I took a deep look at his mother tree and fell to the ground, so quiet and beautiful.
A fallen leaf fell on my head. I took it down and looked at it, which not only made me more sad and melancholy, but also made such a beautiful leaf have less than three quarters of its life. These may be the reasons why some poets wrote "Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves"! I put her face down and gently stuck it to the ground, which is also my last wish for it.
Autumn leaves composition 5 "parking gives birth to love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers." Autumn leaves have their own merits, and some are tenacious; In some dances, leaves fall back to their roots; Have a plenty of beads, neatly arranged. They are colorful and beautiful.
Yes! Who doesn't admire this beautiful autumn scenery in this crisp autumn season?
Miss Qiu gently stroked the grass, some of which seemed shy when they met strangers, hiding in the warm embrace of Mother Earth. The buttonwood tree quietly changed into Huang Cancan's new clothes, like an umbrella and a fan. Their foreheads are slightly black and play a decorative role like lace.
Maple leaves gradually turned into fiery red, which looked like Wuzhishan at close range and flaming fire at a distance. When you look closely, it looks like Xiaoming's quiet palm. The leaves of Magnolia grandiflora with circular green bacteria are oval and look like a ship from top to bottom. There is a thick and long main vein on the leaf, which is particularly obvious. The leaves of Cinnamomum camphora and Osmanthus fragrans are in full bloom at this time: Cinnamomum camphora leaves change leaves in spring, and autumn and winter are not afraid of cold, while Osmanthus fragrans is full of fragrance in August, and naturally leaves are indispensable. Look! Children are collecting autumn stationery, autumn leaves! They want to combine these leaves into a beautiful rain scene.
Although autumn does not have the humidity and softness of spring, the enthusiasm of summer and the shyness of winter, it is so strange and colorful to write us a welcome letter and a farewell letter with leaves! I love autumn, and I love autumn leaves more.
This afternoon, Li Xiaochen and I were playing shuttlecock happily. At this time, a chilling cold wind came. We quickly looked out of the window and saw a four-story building shaking long branches and hair, as if dancing a beautiful waltz. No fear. It is precisely because of its strong resistance to adversity, no choice of soil, strong germination, heavy shearing resistance and dust resistance that these two tall buttonwood trees have emerged in our school. This is to remind us to be as strong and tenacious as a buttonwood tree and not to be knocked down by difficulties.
At this time, my mother's buttonwood fell a dozen leaves. Some of these leaves are halfway up, drawing a beautiful arc and falling directly to the ground. Some fly to the middle of the wall, but they can't help the cold wind. Some try to fly to the sky and start their own new journey. Some fly against the wind and then fall. Have a plenty of downwind, can fly into the blue sky without blowing off dust. But there are few such leaves, so we must work hard to succeed in everything. There is no shortcut. Among them, what impressed me the most was this leaf, which was forced to the wall by the cold wind step by step, fluctuated up and down on the wall, struggled with the cold wind, and finally flew to the basket with its own perseverance, where it dreamed of. Shouldn't we be like this?
Seeing this scene, I can't help thinking a lot. Don't people have to go through all kinds of hardships to have a happy life? We are learning knowledge now in order to soar in the vast sky. We are flying leaves, ready to fly into the blue sky and experience life.
Autumn is the harvest season, the fiery red season and the lively season. Adults and farmers in rural areas are catching up with the harvest, and they also talk from time to time. This is the harvest season and the busy season respectively. If you want to say hot season? It will be a thriving maple leaf!
I was walking along a country road, and a maple leaf unconsciously floated on my bright black hair. I took it off. Hum! As long as you don't know, my reaction ability can't be underestimated, hahaha. "er ... what is this!" I am really a monk-I can't touch Zhang Er's head, but his five leaves are like our five little fingers, and its stems are like the tendons in our hands. It's just that his little hand is too red, as if he was accidentally burned by someone else. Hey! Cherish it very much. Looking at the maple leaves in the distance, they are red, glowing and bright red. They dance assiduously in the autumn wind, smile assiduously in the sunset, and want to show their feminine posture in people's praise one after another. Looking at the fiery maple leaf, I can't help but think of the poem of the Tang Dynasty poet: Frost leaves are red in February flowers. Yes! Maple leaves are better than flowers in February. Hey! What is a piece of red, orange and orange over there? It turned out to be another maple forest! There are not only red maple leaves here, but also yellow maple leaves, just like red elves dancing in the Yellow Sea. In my eyes, nothing, no matter how beautiful, is less than one-tenth or one-tenth of the beauty of maple leaves.
Maple leaf, known as "autumn leaves", is a unique scenery in autumn. Although autumn is very short, we can stay in autumn, pick a maple leaf that you think is unique and put it in your beloved book to become a "maple leaf label". I kept the autumn-maple leaf!
The arrival of autumn girl has set off a brand-new world. Autumn is a desirable world, a desirable world and a pleasant world.
The fallen leaves are floating in the breeze, looking from a distance, like a quiet and peaceful evening. I saw several children playing under the yellow tree. You chased after me. It was so lively! Autumn is a new beginning and a new end.
Yellow leaves fall and paint a bleak picture in the air. I can't help but think of the departure of primary school, all kinds of hardships in life, and those sad memories.
She sprayed the apple doll all over, and the apple doll shyly pulled through the leaves and covered her red face; Miss Qiu changed a yellow dress for Brother orange, and Brother orange jumped with joy. Ah, the branches are bent. Teacher Qiu painted the persimmon like a lantern with a layer of golden red, and the pomegranate sister dressed in half green and half yellow was so anxious that her mouth almost opened ... The fruit hung on the tree, leaving only leaves, smiling at us like a child on the tree. I look at this fruitful orchard and those fruits, and the weather-beaten sun and moon on the tree finally blossom and bear fruit. The scenery in autumn is always so beautiful, so bleak and so moving.
I think: life is like a tree, some of which bear amazing fruits through unremitting efforts; Some people are lazy and just want to get something for nothing, and the result will only become yellow leaves to leave.
The hot summer passed, and we ushered in a golden autumn. Teacher Qiu changed the earth into golden autumn clothes. However, what is the most beautiful thing in this autumn? Autumn leaves, of course!
In autumn and October, cinnamon is fragrant. If you ask me, the most fragrant flower in autumn is definitely osmanthus. There are six osmanthus trees in my community. I leaned over and smelled it, ah! It smells good! As we all know, osmanthus fragrans is not only fragrant, but also has many functions. But who noticed the common osmanthus leaves? Osmanthus fragrans leaves are dark green in surface and smooth in hand. It is a perfect match with osmanthus. How beautiful green and yellow are!
Walking in the street, I found many plane leaves on the ground. The leaves of Indus are mostly yellow. But those yellow buttonwood leaves are particularly fragile, so I can only gently grasp its petiole and observe it carefully. I found that the leaves of buttonwood are very similar to the palms of people. Maybe this is a gift from Miss Qiu, so she chose the shape of a person's palm. Looking up, next to it is a tall buttonwood tree with many leaves. The plane leaves on the ground may be crying! They can no longer be with the mother tree, can no longer deliver nutrients to the mother tree, and can no longer decorate the mother tree more beautifully! These fallen leaves can only stand at the mother's feet, quietly guarding her.
"Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February." The leaves in autumn are really beautiful!
Autumn Leaves Composition 10 Waving a golden pen in autumn, the heavens and the earth render a golden color: ginkgo, acacia, birch ... One tree is connected with another, and the fallen leaves are like Huang Die. Even the evergreen bamboo leaves are a little yellow.
The wind blows through the ginkgo forest, and the ginkgo leaves turn into exquisite "golden fans". There is a dent in the middle of the small fan, and there seems to be a flaw carved by nature carelessly, which shows the beauty of nature. Golden ginkgo is the "green fan" in spring and summer. Ginkgo biloba has neither distinctive branches like camphor trees nor distinctive leaves like pine trees, so it is unknown and unremarkable. In autumn, Ginkgo biloba with its life, blooming a golden and endless beauty, and then fell into a deep sleep, falling leaves, waiting for the arrival of spring.
Maple leaves greet autumn with fire-like enthusiasm. Maple leaves are palm-shaped, with clear veins, and red color wins flowers. Just like Du Mu said in "Mountain Walk", "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers". The autumn wind bursts with "Hua, Hua", like countless small hands flapping in unison, and like a "sea" rolling with red waves. The scenery of the wind-blown maple forest is more magnificent than the sea of fire, such as the sky full of flowers.
The color of buttonwood leaves is similar to that of ginkgo, but it is more brown and more mature and dignified. Its shape is similar to that of maple leaf, but its "slap" is bigger. Platanus acerifolia leaves are layered, dense, like avalokitesvara, and like handfuls of green umbrellas. In ancient China, there was a saying that "Phoenix is not a phoenix tree". These phoenix leaves are like a small phoenix perched on the branches.
The dazzling array of leaves in autumn has become a beautiful scenery in autumn, contributing to the beauty of autumn. Golden ginkgo leaves, flaming maple leaves, mature and dignified buttonwood leaves. They use their lives to depict the beautiful and endless autumn rhyme on the autumn scroll.
Autumn leaves composition 1 1 autumn girl walks towards us with light steps. Also brought many colorful leaves.
I was walking on a forest path. Suddenly, an autumn leaf fell with the wind, and I held it in my hands. Look carefully.
This is an apricot leaf, and Miss Qiu changed it into a golden coat. I looked down at the apricot leaves falling on the ground and felt that there was gold all over the ground, shining in the sun. Apricot leaves are swaying in the wind like handfuls of small golden fans.
Just as I was intoxicated with apricot leaves, I don't know who patted me gently. I turned around and looked, "Wow!" What I saw surprised me. The red maple is dazzling. Many palm-shaped maple leaves are covered with branches, resembling naughty children and playing happily on the swing.
At this time, an autumn wind came against my face. Suddenly, a loud cry came from behind me. "The voice cried. I turned around and saw that it was grandpa buttonwood. Those yellow leaves, accompanied by the autumn wind, fall like colorful petals. Come to the embrace of Mother Earth. Yes, it has participated in the soil and provided nutrients for Grandpa Tree. Looking at this scene, I can't help but think of a sentence: fallen leaves are not heartless things, but turn into spring mud to protect trees!
Autumn is not as beautiful as spring, but it is natural and colorful. Leaves are no more diverse than flowers, but they have selfless dedication.
Ah! I love that autumn, but I love the selfless dedication of leaves more. It is like a silkworm, giving all the time!
Autumn leaves composition 12 You float gently beside me, and I feel sorry for you. Pick it up gently and I smile! You are really beautiful, with blurred lines, delicate texture, clear stems and veins, yellow, red, yellow and green, and some dark brown edges. Some small black spots left traces on you, only to find that you are beautiful!
Smell it, you still have a hint of spring and summer fragrance. It's a pity that you have fallen behind and will never enjoy the glory of the past again. But you are not discouraged. You still greet the beauty of autumn with a smile.
I didn't expect you to be the first and only one this year. After years of vicissitudes, after years of vicissitudes, you have some magic. You just want to be a butterfly and enjoy the last glory before you fall. But I didn't expect you to be so smart after you fell. Although these glories won't last long, you know you will still disappear. But you think you are the only one in autumn! Always unique, even in the past ordinary light, even looked down upon by people, but because of this ordinary autumn, it attracted the attention of the world!
Is this a surprise? Is this a coincidence? Is this a sacred arrangement? I thought, no! Maybe it's not what you want, maybe it's just an irreversible accident, but in the end, you are still behind. After your last shine, you are behind.
Gently touched the dirt on your body, which has accumulated for hundreds of days! It is not precious, but beautiful, and nothing can replace it! I love you, and I find that I am falling in love with you gradually. Your appearance, taste, personality, arrogance, even if you fall down, you won't agree. Even if someone tramples on it, it is a kind of pride. Even if you pull it gently, you will be split in half, but you still face the sunshine in the coming year with a smile. I am really in love with you. You are so beautiful!
Walking on a lonely road, waving to you in the wind and showing off to the world, you are the only one for me and autumn!
Autumn leaves have fallen!
Autumn leaves composition 13 Autumn leaves are beautiful and colorful. And the autumn leaves are the best embodiment of the beauty of autumn.
In autumn, every tree has a new dress. Look, the maple tree has changed into an orange "windbreaker". Ginkgo biloba was replaced by a golden "long-sleeved shirt". Pine trees are still wearing dark green "big robes" of the four seasons. Autumn leaves have thousands of postures.
Look, those people over there are dejected and despondent, like hunchbacked old people. The leaves of that tree are so small that they don't seem to be full. On the other side, the leaves of the pine tree are like strong Hercules, all of whom stand erect, as if to use up all their strength. It's really "heavy snow presses pine trees, and pine trees stand tall and straight." It's true!
On the other side, every leaf faces in the same direction, like a large group of people gathering in the suburbs for a picnic. And all the leaves are facing the same direction, as if looking up. Autumn leaves really have many strange gestures!
Walking in the suburbs, feel the breath of autumn. Suddenly; A maple leaf fell from the tree and landed right on my head. I picked it up and looked at it carefully. This maple leaf seems to be painted with orange paint. Looks like a little paratrooper fell from the sky!
My heart has no warm feeling. I open my hand and let it drift with the wind, hoping it can bring warmth to more people. Walking on, I saw a tree with ginkgo leaves. Ginkgo leaves are shaped like handfuls of small fans. They are like little dancers dancing in the autumn wind, much like dancing in the wind.
Autumn is beautiful, it is not as bleak as the ancients said, autumn is lovely! I like autumn.
Autumn leaves composition 14 "The mountains and rivers are clear and the frost comes at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow". Fruitful autumn is more beautiful because of fallen leaves.
"Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February." It can be seen how beautiful maple leaves are. From a distance, it is red, like a burning flame, and it is a few maple trees. The sun shines on it, sparkling, as if it were really burning. Close up, the leaves are "five fingers distinct" like the palm of your hand, and the dark yellow veins are as clear and straight as palm prints. A gentle breeze blew and many leaves fell. The originally tawny land immediately turned red, as if it were suddenly ignited and burned so brightly. I picked up a maple leaf and stroked it slowly. Its leaves are smooth and soft. There is also a small serrated lace next to it, which feels itchy.
I inadvertently looked up and found several tall and thin ginkgo trees beside me, most of which turned golden yellow. Sparse sunlight fell on them, and Ginkgo biloba suddenly became shiny. The breeze blew, and the leaves swayed with the wind, making a "rustling, rustling" sound, which was wonderful and beautiful. Ginkgo biloba leaves kept falling and scattered on the ground, looking like a golden blanket. Step on it gently and the golden carpet will sing "Hua Hua". Just as I was intoxicated with this beautiful scenery, a lovely ginkgo leaf fell right on my shoulder. I carefully took it down and observed it carefully. What a small fan this ginkgo leaf looks like! The edge of the "fan" is a curved wave, plated with a layer of gold, which is a wonderful work of nature. On the back of the leaves are dark green veins, which feel smooth and delicate.
"Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Colorful leaves make the fruitful autumn more beautiful!
Autumn Leaves Composition 15 Red leaves are dyed in autumn, and patches of red leaves are like flaming clouds and more like cockscomb flowers. They are symbols and messengers of autumn.
When the cold wind comes quietly, the red leaves float leisurely to the embrace of Mother Earth in a comfortable ride.
They fly in the air, spin and jump, bloom freely and disappear at the last minute.
Some float to the fields and become winter quilts for wheat seedlings; Some fall into the grass and become playgrounds for small insects; Some were rolled up by the wind and became parachutes; Some fell into the water and became sun hats for small fish?
In a word, when the red leaves fall from the slender branches, they have fulfilled their sacred and lofty mission. Although it falls in different places, the fate is the same: everyone wants to return to the embrace of Mother Earth! I can't help but think of a poem: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more."
Their lives are short, and they have only experienced the gestation of spring, the prosperity of summer and the harvest of autumn. However, their spirit is touching, silently integrating themselves into the embrace of Mother Earth, and only contributing to the blooming of spring!
How many writers have written a hymn for Hongye. How many painters painted a moving picture for the red leaves. I don't think these are enough, because red leaves are in autumn, so there is no need to decorate them with pen and ink!