Autumn wind, in front of my eyes appeared a "fall wind sweeping down the leaves" scene. The leaves were rolled up like the waves in the sea, layers and layers, rolling up and down.
I stood for a while in the "rustling" sound of the wind. I can't help but open my arms, close my eyes, feel the warmth of nature, breathe the breath of nature. A strange but wonderful emotion rose in my heart.
Gradually, gradually, I seem to understand something.
"Falling leaves are not unfeeling things, turning into spring mud to protect flowers." In the wintry autumn wind, the falling leaves rustled to the earth. Sunset, gently for them to smear a layer of golden color; rain, slowly for them to do the last baptism. So, they left the trunk of the companion of a spring and summer. Are they no longer attached to the branches of the tree in the fall? Do they like to drift alone? No, they don't. They fall down, turn into dust, buried in the mud and dust. In fact, it is in their own demise, they feel the vitality from the earth, feel the breath of the coming spring. The reason why they do not have a little sadness, do not feel the slightest bit of sadness, because they y understand the dedication to people will be green life, green sea, green hope. After all, they have decorated the beauty of spring, they have gifted the summer shade.
I love the fall, but also love the autumn leaves.
After the blazing days of three volts, it - mature, beautiful and colorful autumn, came, quietly came ......
I followed the footsteps of the wind, gently followed, followed. In front of my eyes suddenly a rising sun like fire red! Fixed his eyes, oh, it was a red maple forest!
You see, the piece of maple leaves in the cool autumn wind gently swaying, like a smile of the small red face, is to meet the arrival of the gorgeous golden autumn. At this time, I can't help but think of Du Mu's poem: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than February flowers."
The wind, suddenly a little bigger, a few brightly colored little red face with the wind down, slowly, swing a few times, and then turn a few heels, very beautiful, like a red butterfly in the dense maple forest chasing, playing, happy fluttering. I picked up a red maple leaf with curiosity, smelled, a strong fragrance at once into my organs, my heart seems to be completely by this strong fragrance filtered as if, any dross impurities are filtered out, completely immersed in this elegant, pure maple forest.
Close your eyes and breathe in the intoxicating fresh air; open your arms and embrace the picturesque autumn colors!
I love the fall, I love the maple forest in the fall. I love its beauty, more love its elegance and solemnity, may this wonderful autumn colors forever on earth
I am a lush maple tree, my role can be really a lot of ah! I can make the carbon dioxide that people spit out into fresh air by using sunlight and water; in the summer I unfold a big umbrella for people to cool off; our family can be very powerful! Can block tornadoes, sandstorms and other natural disasters; to the rainy days I can be stored in the ground, when the weather is dry, we will provide water to people, how about my skills is not great!
My appearance looks really beautiful ah! Head full of lush leaves like a green fan, if you look at it from a distance like a green cloud will fall on the branches of the tree; my body is as big as a large plate, there are three-story so high, even the windstorms do not want to blow me; I'm also a happy maple tree, the birds in the branches of the tree to build a home to me as their own magpie's home here. Birds also thank me every day to help me catch insects in the early morning warblers, magpies are singing, originally I was absorbing carbon dioxide every day to release oxygen has been very tired, but but once I heard the song of the birds my mood is very comfortable.
The happiest thing is to learn to recite ancient poems, often a few children sitting under the tree to recite ancient poems, but I have learned, not I can recite to you to listen to, the mountain line - "far away on the cold mountain stone path slanting", "the depths of the white clouds there are people. "There is a house deep in the white clouds. " "Stop the car and love the maple forest at night," "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers." You see I am not very amazing ah!
Listen to my introduction to human beings you do not soft indiscriminate felling of trees, and trees to be a good friend to live in harmony.
2. Description of the maple leaves of the composition of 400 wordsLook, the maple tree leaves red hot red, red glowing, red bright, in the autumn wind blowing under a strong fluttering, in the sunset shine a strong smile, in the people's praise of a strong show of their own soft body. Looking at the red maple tree, I can not help but think of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's poem: "Frost leaves red than February flowers.
Early in the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park are not as green and lush as in the past, and the leaves have fallen to the ground. An autumn wind blew, the ground leaves will be dancing in the wind, as if a beautiful butterfly, is dancing. Some of the leaves on the ground are already withered; some are just falling, but also a hint of green; there are also a few days ago, has fallen, was moth-eaten several holes.
At this time, I raised my head, into my eyes, is a red maple forest. The maple leaves, red so bright, red so warm. I walked into the maple forest, picked up a maple leaf, carefully observed. This maple leaf is like a beautiful red five stars, but also like a small open palm. Leaf veins in the leaf stretch freely, as if they are the most beautiful here, but quietly add a touch of beauty to the maple leaf. I also looked at the maple leaves, the color of this maple leaf is really beautiful, it is a big red, red so bright, so beautiful.
Day is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn and sorghum are ripe and tired and bent.
The sky is very high in the fall, as if Pangu is still holding up the sky and the earth; the sky is so blue, as if a painter has painted the sky with blue pigment.
The leaves of the poplar tree were a little yellow, and the wind blew, and the poplar tree shook, as if it was old and could not stand.
The crops are very happy, because they all bear fruit, are talking about: "You see, I bear fruit how big ah, in the crop I can rank first!" "Look, my fruit is no worse than yours." Crops bear fruit, the sweetness left to the people, but they are gradually yellow, aging.
The campus lawn, grass secretly drilled out, like the earth put on a green uniform; beautiful school building quietly said to me: "I shelter you from the wind and rain, you can study hard ah." The scenery around me seems to be saying to me, "We all have achievements, have you got them? Let's race!"
Only the willow girl bowed her head, very sad, very sad look. Crops have comforted her, "Although you have no fruit, but your body is very beautiful ah, you bring beauty to people ah." Willow girl finally smiled.
Autumn is beautiful, I love autumn!
3. 400 Words About Autumn Maple LeavesAutumn is coming, autumn is coming, she painted the leaves colorful and beautiful with gorgeous paints!
I walked into the garden of the neighborhood, and at a glance I saw the leaves that looked like a mass of flames that were burning. What kind of tree is that? Oh, it's a maple tree!
Look, the autumn wind girl dancing, maple leaves in her dance under the change of gorgeous fall clothing, gently swing up. You see, the fire-like coat, as if in the warm reception of us, reception of autumn.
Seeing here reminds me of the garden a month ago. At that time, the garden was still green. When I came here last week, the maple tree had turned yellow. At that time, I thought that the maple leaves would wither and fall like other trees. I couldn't help but feel a little sad, so I told my dad what was on my mind, and he said, "Next time you come here, take a closer look." I was a little disappointed by my dad's words - I was not told the answer. This time, I came back and was soothed and a little excited to see the flaming red leaves. I then took a closer look.
The maple leaf is shaped like the paw of a duckling. Four forks, five small pieces, the middle three pieces are large, the two sides are smaller.
The breeze blew, and many maple leaves floated down from the tree, like a red butterfly fluttering in the air, and like a little doll falling from the air. One of them fell down from my side, I caught this naughty doll, and I loved it from the bottom of my heart! I take the maple leaves back, clip in the book, take it as a bookmark, save it well ......
Maple leaves are the most beautiful embellishments in the fall, the bright red maple leaves decorated with the magnificence of the fall. I love the fall, and I love the maple leaves more!
4. Describe the osmanthus and maple composition four hundred words fifth gradeI like the birds and flowers in the spring, but also like the fruitful autumn, especially when the leaves in late autumn gradually put on a new face, full of beautiful flowers in the mountains is intoxicating. In such a beautiful and picturesque day, mom and dad brought me to the park to watch the autumn leaves.
Into the park, the first into the eyes is, a piece of a brilliant burning maple forest, from a distance, as if a mountain of flames. Into the maple forest, enthusiastic maple leaves, under the breeze, nodding and smiling to us, welcome our arrival, I picked up a maple leaf, carefully observed, a maple leaf has seven small leaf petals composed of, it is a little rough side, the red stems are long and thin, like an open palm, the maple leaf there is also a characteristic, that is, it is a change of color, the maple leaf in the spring is green, but one to the In the fall, it gradually turned into red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red.
Out of the maple forest, I smelled a burst of fragrance, following the fragrance, I suddenly remembered that there is another kind of leaves in the fall that I like, that is, the leaves of the laurel tree. Sure enough, after a few bends, a pale and upright osmanthus tree, so miraculously appeared in front of my eyes, I looked up, osmanthus is still like a little girl, shyly, hiding behind the leaves, only quietly showing half a face, osmanthus tree on the leaves, dense oval, it is jagged edge, the whole body is green, in the sunlight, showing emerald color, I like it, more I love it, and even more so, I love that it cares for the stamens, like a mother cares for her child.
In these leaves, the most interesting or ginkgo tree leaves, it is also green, like a fan, such as a large umbrella, there is a fine pattern on it, because in late fall, the side of the leaves are a little yellow, as if it added a lace, when a gust of wind blew, there will be a lot of ginkgo tree leaves from the air down, fly fly fly fly fly, as if a beautiful butterfly.
Autumn is a beautiful season, and the leaves in the fall, is a moving song in this season, let people like to let people stay, I love the fall, I love these strange leaves in the fall.
5. Autumn leaves essay (writing leaves) 350~400 wordsThe summer is over, the autumn mother put a layer of gold on the leaves. When you look at the earth, it is like a sea of gold. Autumn wind swept, the leaves have fallen, some like a butterfly in the dance, some like a yellow warbler in the light fly, and some like a dancer home in the spin. Leaves falling on the ground, like a layer of golden carpet. I like summer more than autumn, because the falling leaves are like living golden boats. I saw a mango tree in my school, the mango tree leaves are green, red, and green with yellow, beautiful! The mango tree leaves are like a bow and arrow with a sharp tip, like a long fan. Mango tree leaves green when the leaf veins can be seen very clearly, but also emit a burst of fragrance, ten miles of fragrance. In front of the courthouse there are a few violet trees. I observed a lot there and saw that the tree had blossomed beautifully, and its leaves were like a heart, and like a sour green apple. When it was yellow it fell down like a golden apple. My favorite maple leaves, there are red, there are yellow, there are also yellow with green, is so full of vitality ah! Maple tree leaves in the shape of a dragon's claw, exactly five, like a small dragon's claws, also like a child's palm, soft, lovely! Its edges are irregularly lined with a circle of lace. I love the fall, more like the beautiful leaves in the fall ah.