The autumn girl happily danced a graceful waltz to come. The leaves gradually shed their pale luster and change into golden yellow dresses without realizing it.
I picked a piece of it and put it in my hand to caress it. It wasn't exactly smooth, but it wasn't rough either. It was a little hard from the fall wind that had taken away its moisture. A small slit split in the middle of the leaf, as if someone had accidentally torn it open. I looked the leaf toward the sun, and a meridian on the leaf showed clearly, how like human veins! I put the leaves in front of my nose and inhaled y, the light fragrance leisurely into the lungs, that is the flavor of nature. Trees full of leaves like a small unfolding fan, and like a beautiful butterfly, quietly resting on the branches. Spring leaves tender green, summer leaves fat, to the autumn, ginkgo leaves can be many colors, some green with yellow, some half yellow and half green, and some all yellow. When the sunlight pours in, the leaves meet the sunlight and are illuminated dazzlingly, as if the lovely life is leaping between the branches; the leaves that are not illuminated by the sunlight are also swaying in the branches unwillingly. The wind, they will take the opportunity to approach, "rustle" whispering, some reluctant to leave the embrace of the tree, fluttering in mid-air fluttering, falling ...... wind, and then returned to the calm, seems to be immersed in their own reverie, silent.
These ginkgo biloba neither know what it means to die, nor do they know that spring will come again. They were born for the big tree, and countless leaves do the same job - to give the milk of life to the big tree. These leaves are simple, living in silence and without fanfare. However, this inconspicuous leaves can report to people the news of spring, bring people hope and joy; also in the scorching sun at the time, to provide people with a rest of the green shade; when the fall comes, it is willing to sacrifice themselves, return to the roots of the tree, back to the embrace of the earth.
The ginkgo biloba in the fall, far from the spring and summer leaves as vibrant, but it is a full maturity! It is because it understands the dedication, only as now this, in order to the cycle of life, selfless silent dedication.
The cold wind whisked by, the golden yellow ginkgo biloba floated down, like telling a beautiful story ......