1. Fallen leaves, some like a boat is traveling on the wind, some like an acrobat turning over and falling on his heels, some like a glider flat out circling in circles and hovering down.
2. The falling leaves go by in a hurry. But I can't imagine the final threshold at the end of life, what's really behind it. But I think every tree of life approaching it will flutter the last leaf at the last moment.
3. Looking back, the fall has quietly faded away, only I am alone, taste the season's bleak. But always missed the sadness of the falling leaves; missed the sadness of the long river sunset; also missed the ancient path of the sun.
4. That fall, but also the autumn wind, but also yellow leaves, leaves in the tree around the wind hovering, with a touch of helplessness, a touch of silence, a touch of reluctance, low singing the song of parting, and that tree she once loved to say goodbye.
5. Autumn winds accompanied by falling leaves began the two different paths of the same road trip. The vibrancy of spring has dimmed. The colors of spring and the heat of summer are buried by autumn. Autumn brings coolness, but brings a sentimental sentiment.
6. Autumn wind is another master of color mixing. She came to the field, the red to the sorghum, sorghum happy to wave to her. She came to the orchard to give the orange color to the persimmons, far away, the persimmons seem like a small lantern. She came to the forest, put red paint on the maple tree, it looks as if the flame is rolling, she came to
7. Autumn wind at first, the falling leaves return to their roots; still water flowing east, lonely night moon. Autumn gives people a feeling of sadness and loneliness. Some people will be sad in such a season, and will lament the impermanence of life in such a season.
8. Autumn winds suddenly rise, full of pools of the original Pavilion, green curls of the lotus leaves; such as cream as rich and moist, with a desire to say that shyness of the lotus, with the addition of a miserable bleak. Tian Tian such as the skirt of the dancer, Ying Ying like jade carving powder to cut the beautiful, by the time of the water away, to the distant unknown heaven, only the beautiful memories, left in the dream.
9. Autumn comes with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft glow, clarified and misty, making one want to hear a burst of high-flying larks singing, just as looking at the blue sea wants to see a white sail. Sunset is the wing of time, and as it flies away there is a moment of supreme splendor unfolding. So twilight.
10. Autumn leaves are so colorful, yellow as gold, green as jade, red as fire, etc., the autumn girl dressed up extraordinarily enchanting. A cool wind, golden leaves, tugging a small fan, from the air and down, seems to be telling a beautiful fairy tale.
11. Autumn is a nostalgic season, a lot of stories and people are inadvertently hooked up, quietly said miss, seems to be always in such a cool air deepening of the fall, looking back, found that the road they walked through is so pale. The wind and snow in the past, unbearable to look back, hard to run the years, vividly.
12. The weather is colder in late autumn, the leaves are yellow, have fallen on the ground, like a layer of yellow carpet, but the balsam camphor tree can not bear to wither, quite independent of the flavor of cold autumn.
13. I just want to send this fall belonging to me. Let it be able to take away all the memories I left in this season.
14. Leaves fall like a song, falling leaves little by little to complete their own journey, but it is ultimately to be turned into soil, the night deep wind and bamboo knocking the autumn rhyme, ten thousand leaves a thousand voices are hate.
15. This fall has a lot of cold, this autumn night is full of red trees, full of silence, and listen to the clear horn blowing cold, whimpering, empty, the end is vegetarian autumn is difficult to enemy, wind and rain sad people, not as nostalgic.
Sentences describing autumn leaves
1. Squat down, pick up a falling leaf, count the visible texture, I feel that life is so important, the wind, a burst. How many little leaves go to their mothers? This short and meaningful ceremony, not grand, not gorgeous, can be in the autumn wind, how much appears to be depressed, but the end of the past, but also the beginning of the present, the leaves fell, deep into the soil, but also can be turned into sustenance, and we have to go on, a new beginning, but also will have a new wind direction.
2. The red and fiery maple leaves make people feel the beauty of autumn. The unique shape of the maple leaf is like a small claw, which seems to be very playful. It also looks like a lifelike peacock. The small veins of the maple leaf are crisscrossed and dazzling. The maple leaf is about 13 centimeters long, slightly wider than long, and has a cute handful of small protruding teeth on the 3 largest claws. The maple leaf gently fell on my hand, and was blown away by a breeze, not only to where to go to swim in the mountains. In the sunlight, the tree of red leaves red so dazzling, layers and layers, dense, really like a group of burning flame, it is in the wind to beckon to us, as if to show their exuberant vitality. I gazed at a piece of red-hot maple leaves, I can not help but think of Du Mu's stopping to love the maple forest evening, frost leaves redder than the February flowers of the poem. The wind is also so lovely ah!
3. Looking at the yellow leaves, it seems to understand something. In this watery years, suddenly realized, how much time they wasted. Until now, the party as a dream to wake up. I have been walking through so many years in a daze, what is the pursuit of? Laugh at themselves too stupid, how many years, ask the sky what they are pursuing, the sky also did not return. Laugh at yourself too stupid, how many years, for a dream, persistent pursuit, look back, everything is also no success. I also laugh at the lack of words, no words to express the sadness of the heart. In order to a perfect ending, stormy walk through so many years. Looking back, the memory has long been fuzzy, everything is like the maple leaves fall one by one. Open the window of your heart again, walk through that long road, it has been far away from us.
4. Falling leaves, is you embellish the jungle in the fall, that jungle is like a landscape scroll, make the fall more gorgeous, is you like a dancer as happy dance, like a butterfly like fluttering, only to bring us the feeling of beauty.
5. Fallen leaves, some like a boat is traveling on the wind, some like an acrobat turned on his heel and fell, some like a glider flat circling in circles hovering down.
6. The falling leaves go by in a hurry. But I can't imagine the final threshold at the end of life, what's really behind it. But I think every tree of life approaching it will flutter the last leaf at the last moment.
7. Falling leaves drift to the underworld and return to silence. There is no power that can redeem a fallen leaf and bring it back to the branch, fresh and green as before. It is a passing, a natural process. It will finally deep into the soil, into silt fertilizer, nourishing another new life, which is its own continuation and transcendence, but also the beautiful moment of the fallen leaves of eternity.
8. Autumn comes with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft glow, clarified and misty, making one want to hear a burst of high-flying larks singing, just as looking at the blue sea want to see a white sail. Sunset is the wing of time, and as it flies away there is a moment of exceedingly splendid unfolding. So twilight.
9. Autumn leaves and many are very beautiful, such as the golden ginkgo biloba, but also make me feel the beauty of autumn. Soft ginkgo biloba leaves stretching, a gust of wind blowing, will sway with the wind, ginkgo biloba leaves as if a delicate little fan, for us to fan, as if the peacock open screen, for our life to add beauty. Ginkgo biloba has only a few tiny veins, very chic, people look at a glance, will never forget. The golden ginkgo biloba leaves left a deep impression on me.
10. Autumn leaves are so colorful, yellow as gold, green as jade, red as fire and so on, the autumn girl dressed up extraordinarily enchanting. A cool wind, golden leaves, tugging a small fan, from the air and down, seems to be telling a beautiful fairy tale.
11. Autumn is the season of maturity, but also accompanied by the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the autumn of the title leaves mercilessly scraped from the branches of the trunk of life, the leaves as if the twilight of life, in the autumn ball to go in the wind, in the endless baptism of years, slowly withered self-life, she will put her life in nature, she will be her own love of life is firmly locked in the trunk of the life of the maturity! Is a kind of life consummation, along with the advent of autumn, the falling leaves in the cool air slowly shaking off the wings of life, her withering, her fluttering, and her mind's follow, with the natural wind and rain of the drenching, to break free, to the eternal integration of a new piece of nature in the heart of nature, go to stay in the natural scenery, go to a new life, a new life of renewal and dance space. The new life is for the new life, the new life of renewal and the space of dance.
12. Suddenly came a warm wind, more leaves drifted down, such as the autumn butterfly dancing in the air. But also like the butterfly in the late fall, fading so quickly, so noiselessly, can only be captured in a moment of its beauty. Small feet carefully stepped on the autumn leaves, issued a crisp and pleasant sound, lingering in the ears.
13. Bending down to pick up the piece of fallen leaves, scrutinizing, can not help but want to trace the appearance of its youth. It must be green and tender, must be clear veins, but even if it has a shocking life color, can not deviate from the laws of nature. In the clouds, between the tide, its soft leaves unconsciously become dry, the smear of orange on the leaf surface is the wind and rain left behind the brand.
14. I look forward to a long time in the fall finally came, the leaf slapdash in my eyes to leave a glimpse, easily pierced through the gloom in my heart, long and messy troubles are like the fall of the fluttering yellow leaves, the dust will finally settle.
15. I often walk into the earth in late autumn, see the gold dusted forest, see the falling leaves and flowers, I feel the season of life, the sun's warm penetration, in the green world, under the photosynthesis of the green world, give me the freshness and brightness, as well as my breath of endless oxygen elements, are happy with my body and mind, are decorated with my beautiful dress, but I will be for the floating leaves, and I feel the shortness of life. And feel the shortness of life, I know that the fall of the falling leaves is for the birth of a new casement, but also for the tree of life more luxuriant and prosperous, the falling leaves are not merciless things, into the mud of spring more protective flowers in fact, the falling leaves are in a tangible form of life into an invisible form of life in the torrent, she melted into the spring soil, she melted into the river, and she was y enriched by the deep roots of the earth.
16. I like the autumn leaves, like the leaves will be y treasured in my book page, my drawer, and I decorate the beautiful world, I am looking for my life from the leaves of the sentiment of the search for my life, looking for the color of my life, as well as I shall not be free of the origin, the leaves are not only the curtain of the dance pavilion, but the construction of a new dance floor in the clamor in the fall breeze, in the language, in sound and soundlessness, in the sound and sound, the sound and sound, in the sound and sound, the sound and the sound, the sound and the sound, the sound and the sound. In the noise, in the autumn wind, in the language of things, in the world of sound and soundlessness, the falling leaves are gently floating around, in the world of the sea of people, in the beautiful nature.
17. A breeze blew through the tree leaves rustling, I looked down and picked up a leaf, this leaf like a small hand, the tip of the head of the red seems to be dripping down, eh, why the maple leaves in the fall will become red, oh, it is because the temperature in the fall is relatively low, destroying the maple leaves inside the chlorophyll, chlorophyll into anthocyanin, so the maple leaves in the fall is red.
18. Some people say that the fall of autumn leaves is like the snow in winter, the snow will become water in the spring, the water will turn into steam, and then turn into rain or snow, and back to the ground, and so on, week after week, the snow will always be in some form around the ground. And now the autumn leaves seem to be unable to complete the same snow as the same weeks and weeks, the rustling sound of the wind blowing down the leaves, is the last conversation with the tree of the fallen leaves, it will be carried by the wind to a faraway place, or be burned by the human fire, in the blazing fire with tears, turned into ashes.
19. Some people say that the fallen leaves in the fall are withered, without any value. I do not think so. Falling red is not a merciless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers. Falling in the fall, it dissolves into the soil to become the nutrients of the mother tree, nurturing the hope of spring. I believe that in the buds of next spring, there must be a faint smile of the autumn leaves.
20. In the fall, in the wonderful melody of autumn thoughts, the strings of life in the strumming of every life of the fallen leaves, sometimes as a stormy tilt earth, falling golden a beautiful satin, paved with the journey of life to and fro, and sometimes as ethereal as a gauze of the dream girl, gently falling low, do not want to wake up the sleeping earth, quietly come, dance gently drifting in the direction of the wind. The winds are blowing in the direction of the city. Precipitation, melting the loneliness, the wandering shadow.
21. At this time, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me, I held in my hands and thought: it may be the Monkey King stealing peaches of immortality, accidentally touched off a small peach of immortality, right? As soon as it fell to the mortal world, it became a small leaf. I put under my nose and smelled, as if there is a general peach aroma!
The beautiful sentences of autumn leaves collection of forty-three
The beautiful sentences of autumn leaves (a)
1. Day and night are equally divided, the autumn color is equally divided, my life, and you are equally divided.
2. Autumn rain, cool and pure white, in the earth's care of the free sprinkle trails a large drop of water droplets fell on the tip of the grass leaves, in the bright morning, the autumn rain sandy road to the ground.
3. Ran everything seems to pass away, but, you see! The red maple leaves are swaying on the branches of the trees, like a large group of naughty children holding hands together in a happy dance. Some of the maple leaves due to dance inadvertently, fell down from the branches, instantly turned into a fluttering butterfly, flying in the air.
4. Quietly and involuntarily crouched down, I slowly picked up a fallen leaf. Gently caressing its delicate texture, in the face of the selfless heart of a small member of nature, I suddenly rose a kind of respect.
5. Autumn is the golden, happy, abundant, harvest season.
6. It is cold, pay attention to add clothing, do not catch cold. But you still caught a cold. Look at your difficult look, my heart, alas, only one sentence can be expressed: small kind, you also have today! In order not to let me have my way, you have to pay attention to the body oh.
7. light autumn afternoon, a cup of green tea, see the green tea leaves in the boiling water slowly stretch, up and down dance, and then gradually into the silence, the bottom of the heart, a stream of freshness, a pleasant feeling will slowly spread.
8. Autumn rain pattered down, fell to the eaves, forming a water curtain, adding a distinctive landscape for the interior.
9. Autumn wind, through the dust, clouds and water, silent, guarded in the red dust, waiting for a part of the agreement.
10. Fine taste, a small osmanthus, crowded with joy, exuding fragrance, like in the "autumn".
11. Summer is always separate, but the fall is the right time to come back.
12. Autumn is really great, not too cold, not too hot, not too hot, not too dry, not sticky, not too greasy, eating sweet fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes, holding a hot milk tea, with freshly baked tarts to run to the favorite person, that can be too sweet, that together with a love affair, okay?
13. Autumn, while the autumn high, the temperature is suitable, really should go to do those things we want to do, as if the weather is so comfortable, it should be spent with you. The fall with you, how all cozy, all good.
14. The weather is cold, you have to pay attention to add clothes at any time, do not catch a cold. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
15. Summer has become a story, the fall into the scenery.
16. Into the shallow fall, it has a refreshingly happy, joyful harvest atmosphere. As some people say, autumn is a vast and boundless big yellow felt, people swim on it, it feels like rolling around on the felt.
17. Autumn is so good that the unfinished business of summer is completed in the fall.
18. When the autumn wind blows, the poets are active, and the fluttering of the leaves and the haggardness of the flowers are their adjectives, and the solemn sky and the scarcity of birds are their lyrics. Poets are always sentimental in their hearts, it is the gorgeous autumn inspired them to create, so that thoughts like a spring, in this season, the appearance of the poets make the autumn wind blowing more hopeful!
19. Autumn wind blows, the leaves along with the drift down, there are yellow, green, half-yellow and half-green, as if countless colorful butterflies.
20. A burst of autumn rain and wind, the return of the fallen leaves, blowing away the impermanence.
21. The light of the lake and the moon in autumn, the surface of the pool without the wind mirror has not been worn. Looking at the cave
22. Autumn is the dusk chewed up by the universe.
23. Chrysanthemums, it is different forms, a variety of colors, some red, like the morning sun; some snow white, like white clouds; some buds are ready to bloom, and some pavilions are really beautiful.
24. Autumn winds, flood waves rise. Autumn equinox, may you swim in the world of autumn, unlimited!
26. The leaves of many trees turned yellow and fell down. Some flowers wilted, but chrysanthemums blossomed in the sun, yellow, white, purple really colorful.
27. Life has always taught us to be calm and relaxed after walking through countless bumps and bruises, just like this quiet and beautiful shallow autumn, all the frost and weather is stored, all the vicissitudes of one by one was precipitation, only to show the beauty in our eyes.
28. Autumn high days, fruitful, I strolled in the countryside on the boulevard. Thinking of a distant friend, are you okay now? Send you a bunch of Ziti grapes, send a piece of my true love for you.
29. Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, I say autumn is better than spring.
30. Autumn wind blows, the leaves on the tree like a butterfly slowly, slowly falling on the ground, to the earth on a layer of golden carpet.
31. Just the right temperature, comfortable and cool wind, evening sunset, leafy paths and favorite people, autumn is really too good.
32. Autumn into the leaves into the leaves into the thought, the leaves fall into the thought of people do not know.
33. I wish the maple leaves fall in the fall, covering all your troubles; cool autumn wind, can blow all your sorrow and sadness, so that my strong love in the long autumn, to bring my dear you the most intimate warmth!
34. A gust of autumn wind blew, falling leaves, leaves like a paratrooper, jumped from the plane, floating with the wind. Some people sweep the leaves into a pile to make fertilizer. The children used the leaves of different colors to spell out a variety of patterns.
35. The autumn wind is a kind mother. She blew gently, like using a comb to comb the emerald green hair. The rice follows the wind, softly lying down, after the wind blew, and then pampered like upright. The invisible huge comb, gently combing, so gentle, so kind, let a person feel that here mother to the daughter to be married to dress up.
36. Autumn wind, that night, is so cold. Pushing the bicycle alone, a few stops, the familiar road home in the past seems so long, the heart is filled with too much.
37. Autumn wind drifted through the flavor of autumn. The rice sinking fragrance, corn cob fragrance, and peanuts fragrant flavor, sweet potato crispy sweet taste. Mixed into the unique fragrance of autumn. The aroma floats with the wind and is written as a poem of autumn.
38. You are my joy hidden in the autumn wind.
39. Like in the quiet of the shallow autumn flipping through a favorite book, listening to a melodious music, or quietly looking out the window, look at the short eaves slowly walking through the time, enjoy a not be disturbed by the happiness.
40. JUE on earth, everything to the fall, are shaken down - Xin Qiji "Full River Red - tour of the South Rock and Fan Kouzhi rhyme"
41. wind already has the flavor of autumn, I mean a long time.
42. Softly and gently blowing, it is the beautiful autumn girl coming slowly.
43. The weather has turned cold, I use sincere greetings, for you to heat up; I use innocent friendship, for you to protect the temperature; I use reminders of the text message, for you to keep warm, I wish you in the season of cold weather open and smooth, wonderful and warm.
Beautiful sentences about falling leaves Sentences describing the fall of autumn leaves1. A sudden attack of a warm wind, more leaves drifted down, as the autumn butterflies dancing in the air. But also like the butterfly in late fall, fading so quickly, so silently, only in a moment to capture its beauty. Small feet carefully stepped on the autumn leaves, issued a crisp and pleasant sound, lingering in the ears.
2. In October of autumn, the sparse leaves on the trees are as dry as dry tobacco leaves. Mother earth open wide bosom like in the welcome embrace returned to the child, the fallen leaves back to the mother earth's arms, sweet with the soil to sleep together.
3. Fallen leaves, it is you who embellish the jungle in the fall, the jungle is like a landscape painting, make the fall more gorgeous, it is you like a dancer as happy dance, like a butterfly like fluttering, only to bring us the feeling of beauty.
4. Autumn wind came to the Botanical Gardens, a piece of fallen leaves were rolled up by the autumn wind, fluttering with the wind, suddenly up and down, and then floated to the fallen leaves, want to play hide-and-seek with us! They are colorful, do not know each other, but also do not give way to each other, you do not let me, I do not let you, without complaint to the earth, to repay the mother who raised him.
5. I like the autumn leaves, like the leaves will be y treasured in my book pages, my drawers, and I decorated the beautiful world, I am looking for my life from the leaves of the sentiment of my life, looking for the color of my life, and I shall not be free of the origin, the leaves are not just the curtain of the dance pavilion, but the construction of a new dance floor, in the din, in the autumn wind, in the language of things, in sound and soundlessness, in the sound and soundlessness, the sound and sound of the world, and the sound and sound of the world.
6. I was walking in the maple forest, surrounded by trees. The season of fall has come and gone. What is taken away by the fall wind? Is it thoughts? Or is it happiness? The heartstrings have already fluttered with the wind. The heart retains endless fantasies, and remains in that season of blossoms. In this season of falling leaves, what will be left behind? Is it the innocence, or the passion? The change of time and the passing of time, diluted in the heart of the once persistent, but left sour memories. Time's endless, can't touch the outer wall of time, also can't grasp its wings. It is so fast, perhaps, it is also like falling leaves without trace. It comes so noiselessly, and goes so hurriedly, so calmly.
7. This fall has a lot of cold, this autumn night is full of red trees, full of silence, and listen to the clear horn blowing cold, whimpering, empty, the end of the vegetative autumn is difficult to enemy, the wind and rain worry people, as well as nostalgia.
8. September arrived, there is a sense of autumn, autumn in a foggy dawn slipped, to the hot afternoon will disappear. It skims the tops of the trees on tiptoe, stains a few leaves red, and then leaves in a cluster of flutters across the valley.
9. Falling leaves, some like a boat is traveling on the wind, some like acrobats turning their heads and falling, some like gliders flat out circling around and circling down.
10. At this time, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me, I held in my hands and thought: it may be the Monkey King stealing peaches of immortality, accidentally touched off a small peach of immortality, right? As soon as it fell to the mortal world, it became a small leaf. I put under my nose and smelled, as if there is really a general peach aroma it!
11. These falling leaves, as if the fairy scattered colorful petals.
12. The wind continues to blow, the leaves fall one after another, the cherry blossoms seem to be infected, also follow the wind down. Looking at the fading flowers bleakly floating down, only to realize that the original autumn has long been unknowingly come, the leaves are yellow, the flowers are defeated. This is a colorful, bleak and desolate season, but also a season full of poetry, how many poets and painters have been for it and poetry painting. Perhaps only in such a season, can let a person quiet mind to think about the problem, to understand life.
13. A breeze blew through the tree leaves rustling, I looked down and picked up a leaf, this leaf like a small hand, the tip of the head of the red seems to be dripping down, hey, why the maple leaves in the fall will become red, oh, it is because of the lower temperatures in the fall, destroying the maple leaves inside the chlorophyll, chlorophyll into the anthocyanin, so the maple leaves in the fall is red.
14. The red and fiery maple leaves make people feel the beauty of autumn. The unique shape of the maple leaf resembles a tiny claw, which looks playful. It also looks like a lifelike peacock. The small veins of the maple leaf are crisscrossed and dazzling. The maple leaf is about 13 centimeters long, slightly wider than long, and has a cute handful of small protruding teeth on the 3 largest claws. The maple leaf gently fell on my hand, and was blown away by a breeze, not only to where to go to swim in the mountains. In the sunlight, the tree of red leaves red so dazzling, layers and layers, dense, really like a group of burning flame, it is in the wind to beckon to us, as if to show their exuberant vitality. I gazed at a piece of red-hot maple leaves, I can not help but think of Du Mu's stopping to love the maple forest evening, frost leaves redder than the February flowers of the poem. The wind is also how endearing ah
15. After two rains, it seems that autumn came earlier, the breeze is cool, full of autumn, it seems that everything has become silent, that quiet than the spring is more awake, that quiet than the summer is more clear, that quiet than the winter is more allowed
16. and circling down.