Into the park, first into the eyes, a piece of a brilliant burning maple forest, from a distance, as if a flaming mountain. 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 hairy side, red stems 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 like it love the stamens, like a mother caring 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 somewhat yellow, as if to give it 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.
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Fallen leaves in the fall
Spring, summer, fall and winter, the seasons alternate. We have walked through the tender green spring, colorful summer, and came to this passionate fiery golden autumn.
In the fall, the falling leaves are the most striking and beautiful focus. Autumn wind swept through the trees, pulling down a piece of leaves. They are in the air lightly whirling, like a beautiful colorful butterflies, such as a dancing elves.
Some people say that the autumn leaves are withered, without any value. I do not think so. Autumn leaves are sacred, although the fallen leaves have no spring leaves of lovely, summer leaves of vigorous, but under the withering, is the most valuable dedication of the fallen leaves, when the leaves shade hair in March, it began to absorb the sun and air, nurturing flowers and fruitful. When the scorching sun, the leaves hold hands and link into a huge umbrella, for the birds to send a cool piece. Waiting for the arrival of autumn, the life will end of the autumn leaves are still golden red decorated with the earth, for heaven and earth to show their last beauty. Autumn wind blew, autumn leaves frankly and peacefully fall into the soil, into the nutrients, nurturing the hope of spring. I believe that the next year, the buds of spring, must be faintly panning the figure of the faint smile of the autumn leaves. Ah! This is the cycle of life!
Ah! Autumn leaves you are a piece of fairy tale full of affection you left in a hurry did not leave any eye-catching glory you gently fly down do not care whether you get any praise, but you are so satisfied with the peace and dedication is your character you absorb the air and sunshine nurturing flowers in the sky, fruits and fruits unselfishness is your pursuit of your exhaustion of their own youth to wither their bodies to leave the last piece of autumn splendor and gold
You frankly let the autumn wind hold you back to the earthinto the soil, into nutrients to nurture the hope of spring ah! Fallen leaves in autumn, you are the hymn of life, all the soul because you have been baptized with the sunset in autumn, you hurriedly left without leaving any eye-catching glory, you gently fly down the limited life into eternity ......
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Fallen Leaves in Autumn
On a late fall morning, I strolled alone on a forested path, what met my eyes was a golden color, and I felt that autumn had taken a mature step towards us with the joy of harvest. It was like a golden fairy tale, and I had become the only visitor to autumn.
In the wintry autumn wind, the yellowed leaves on the trees fluttered down. It slowly, slowly fell to the ground, issued the mournful "rustle" sound. Fallen leaves ah! Are you mourning the shortness of your life? No, not really! The leaves will not be so heroic!
Without realizing it, I have reached the end of the road. I saw a clear and clean stream in front of me, and the fallen leaves drifted down on the stream with the wind, just like a golden boat. The brook kept flowing, the fallen leaves also swirled with the waves, began their long and arduous journey ......
Seeing that there is no way out, I simply lay down on the gorgeous velvet blanket, look up, in the bare branches, seems to remain a few pieces of green leaves. Perhaps this green leaf will float down in a few more days, into the embrace of mother earth." Falling leaves are not heartless things, turning into spring mud to protect flowers." Yes! It is giving its life for the coming year.
Falling leaves! Your brilliant life will not end with the fall, because the earnest seed has taken your hope to run to the next spring.
Fallen leaves! You do not have to worry about the bare branches will be frozen by frost, because the former shoots have become iron dry road strength of the man. It does not seem to be attached to the branch, nor worried about fate, but only in the search for their own home. It thought: since his life has an unusual beginning, then, there should be an unusual end.