Appreciation of autumn leaves

1. Autumn leaves are sad sentences 1. Autumn wind accompanied the fallen leaves and started their journey in different ways. The vitality of spring has faded. The color of spring and the heat of summer are buried by autumn. Autumn brings coolness, but it also brings sadness.

Some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn are like snow in winter. In spring, snow will turn into water, water into steam, then into rain or snow, and return to the ground. In this way, snow will always surround the ground in some form. Today's autumn leaves can't seem to complete the same cycle as snow. The rustling of leaves when the wind blows them off is the last conversation between leaves and trees. It will be carried away by the wind, or burned by people, with tears in the blazing fire and reduced to ashes.

3. When a person walks in the yard and steps into a shade, the rustling under his feet is like the whisper of life. Autumn wind rustling, playing a sad chord rhyme. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and a flock of geese pass by. Suddenly, a fallen leaf broke into my sight, gently brushed my cheek, quietly rotated in the autumn wind and slowly fell to the ground. I slowly reached out my palm and let it float into my palm.

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1. At this moment, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me. I held it in my hand and thought it might be a small peach tree that the Monkey King accidentally knocked off when he stole it. As soon as it fell to the ground, it became a small leaf. I put it under my nose and smelled it, as if it really smelled of peaches! 2. Some people say that autumn leaves, E799BE5BAA63133343623764, are like winter snow. In spring, snow will turn into water, and water will turn into steam, then into rain or snow, and return to the ground again. In this way, snow will always surround the ground in some form. Today's autumn leaves can't seem to complete the same cycle as snow. The rustling of leaves when the wind blows them off is the last conversation between leaves and trees. It will be carried away by the wind, or burned by people, with tears in the blazing fire and reduced to ashes. 3. Fallen leaves are the jungle you decorate in autumn. The jungle is like a landscape painting, which makes autumn more gorgeous. It is your dance that is as happy as a dancer and flies like a butterfly, which brings us good feelings. 4. The autumn wind is bleak and cool, and the long yellow sand is rolled up, and the withered Ye Er flies with it. Pieces like butterflies, like elves, floated in the sky for a long time and refused to fall. For a long time, it lay quietly on the ground again, telling the sad silence alone. Everything was so quiet. I didn't hear the joy of harvest, I didn't see the fruitful results, and I couldn't imagine that this was the autumn I was waiting for. In this autumn, the only thing I am afraid of is only fallen leaves! Ben said that the melody of autumn was tense and radical, but he couldn't understand its rhythm, which was more like helplessness and melancholy in Autumn Moon in Han Palace. I thought autumn was pleasant and picturesque, but what was real was bare branches and sparse trees. 5. The autumn wind gradually rises, and the flying leaves fall into the soil. The setting sun sprinkled a gentle afterglow on them, and the leaves were golden and the last ray of light was blooming.

3. Autumn leaves ancient poems 1,

Smell the fallen leaves

Author: Miracle Tang Dynasty

After the Chushu snow cleared, there was a rustling in the evening wind. Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water.

Boil the tea and simply burn it, and the moss will turn red. I won't leave here next year, I will see green bushes.

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Fallen leaves, Kong Deshao's poems.

Author: Tang Dynasty Kong Shaoan

Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests. If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.

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fallen leaves

Author: Tang Xiumu

The leaves are red after the rain. Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind.

Several places follow the running water, and the river is in chaos. You should only be on your own, not with you.

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He sheng Ji Tao's fallen leaves

Author: Qian Qing

In the old Zhongshan in autumn, the trees are sparse and withered, which always belongs to the dust flying.

I don't know how cool the breeze is. I only know that King Jinling is angry.

Su E leans on the moon with trees, and the girl in green is naked.

Hualin is as desolate as a desert, and Wan Li is cold.

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A leaf falls

Author: Appreciation of Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun. Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.

Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed. Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.

4. Sad sentences describing autumn leaves 1. Those yellow leaves lie irregularly on the ground, and the road bricks and asphalt roads are livid, ruthlessly keeping them out of the soil.

Fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street. 2. Fallen leaves are like beautiful butterflies. When they fall, every time they spin, they make people feel like a beautiful butterfly. Accompanied by the breeze, they danced on the drums of the wind and returned to the embrace of the earth.

3. Autumn wind rustles and leaves are rolled up. Fly, fly ... The last yellow leaf finally fell in the depths of my eyes, gradually dispersed, gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

Before my eyes, I saw scenes of the past. 4. It is no longer light green, but yellow.

It has lost its former youth, only aging. Maybe you will say it is ugly, because it has become a stain on the beauty of nature.

However, I said it was beautiful. It is old now, but it was once brilliant. Now it will melt into the earth and become dirt. It will also nurture young trees and old trees to make their leaves more brilliant in the future. I like the fallen leaves in autumn, and I like to treasure them deeply in my pages. In my drawer, in the beautiful world I decorated, I am looking for my life from the fallen leaves, looking for the color of my life, and looking for the origin where I can't be free and easy. The fallen leaves are not only the curtain call of the stage, but the construction of a new dance floor, in the noise, in the autumn wind, in the story, in the sound and silence.

6. Leaves are lonely. He feels lonely in this autumn. He is the main theme of autumn and also symbolizes the acme of everything. Maple leaves are dyed red and ginkgo leaves are falling. I pity that he can't stand the cold winter and accompany me through the world of powder and jade.

He is so handsome that there is no sadness. In autumn, he came and went in a hurry, so busy, leaving no gap.

7. When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the teachers who were sweating profusely. They let us grow sturdily with teaching like spring breeze. Seeing fallen leaves, I think autumn should not be sad; When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the cleaner. They are unknown, but they are doing extraordinary work in ordinary posts ... when I see fallen leaves, I think a lot. 8. Look, some leaves are falling, some are flying like butterflies, some are flying like birds, and some are spinning like dancers.

I ran over and reached out to catch one. Ha, like a golden boat.

Maybe it fell because it wanted to throw itself into the arms of the river. I gently put it into the river. The river spouted as if clapping.

The "ship" gave me a gentle spin, said goodbye and began its interesting voyage. 9. When a person walks in the yard and steps into a shade, the rustling under his feet is like the whisper of life.

Autumn wind rustling, playing a sad chord rhyme. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and a flock of geese pass by.

Suddenly, a fallen leaf broke into my sight, gently brushed my cheek, quietly rotated in the autumn wind and slowly fell to the ground. I slowly reached out my palm and let it float into my palm.

10, squat down, pick up a fallen leaf and count the visible textures. I think life is so important that the wind blows for a while. How many little leaves are there to find their mother? This short and meaningful ceremony is neither grand nor gorgeous, but it seems a little depressing in the autumn wind, but the end of the past is also the beginning of the present. Leaves have fallen off and gone deep into the soil, which can also be used as nutrients. We will continue, start again, and there will be new winds.

5. elegy about autumn leaves 1. Boil the tea and simply burn it, and the moss will rot.

I won't leave here next year, I will see green bushes. 2, falling leaves in early autumn, falling like a guest.

If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest. 3, the rain is too idle and the leaves are red.

Looking back at spring, I believe there is autumn wind. 4, leaning on the moon, there are trees in Su E, and young women in first frost are naked.

Hualin is as desolate as a desert, and Wan Li is cold. 5, rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf suddenly first committee.

Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here. 6, Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning.

It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring. 7. Leaves fall under the pavilion and fly in the early autumn.

8, the law is crisp, the young woman is jealous. In cold months, the wind is blowing and the leaves are dry and red.

9, the frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and it is now half empty. Depression makes countries different, and scattered travelers are the same.

10, cold water floats on the shore, and night insects hold the order. You can enjoy the wind and get Luoyang Palace.

1 1, sparse forest in old Zhongshan in autumn, withered injury always belongs to robbing dust. I don't know how cool the breeze is. I only know that King Jinling is angry.

12, the autumn wind is curling, and Dongting waves are under the leaves. 13, the fallen leaves do not rest, and the residual crown does not return.

Gone with the wind is different. Let's meet later. 14, it's too late in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window.

Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency. 15, there are many leaves in the green court. I know it's autumn.

16, several places follow the running water, and the river is in chaos. You should only be on your own, not with you.

17, after the snow of Chu Shu clears, the night wind is rustling. Because of the memory of the night of the old country, several plants are empty by the water.

18, the green direction is uneven, and the initial red color overlaps. The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.

Autumn is very quiet. In this season, you can calm down and savor every fragment of life. Autumn is noisy, and only in this season can we enjoy the joy of every harvest.

1. The breeze washes your heart, and the sound of nature touches your heart. A stream of water, a string of bamboo sounds, you will know that it is time for you to see autumn.

2. Compared with the splendor of spring, the glitz of summer and the silence of winter, Qiu is a middle-aged great man who has a clear understanding of the world and has not yet grown old. 3. Autumn is a broad mood, and autumn is a leisurely leisure.

4. Autumn grass is sentient and dying; Yellow flowers are unintentional, attracting Nanshan to overlook. Buildings intersect and smoke billows, which is the endless poetry of autumn.

5. Walking into autumn, staring at the clear water, mountains, clouds and trees will overlap your figure. 6. Picking up a pebble that has kissed autumn water is a feeling of autumn.

7. Or the first sunshine in the morning, or the sunset glow in the mountain street, sitting alone in the autumn sky, faint clouds, distant mountains, nearby trees, birds singing, a distant symphony of nature rises in your heart. 8. At the foot of Chung Shan Man, a flood peak has crossed, standing on the high slope of the hill, watching the time when autumn leaves fall one after another, and watching Yun Qi Yunyong rush past the world of life like a passer-by.

9. High above, you stand on the horizon and enjoy autumn. 10. Don't "fall leaves in Qiu Lai", put aside "sadness and loneliness in Qiu Lai since ancient times", sip (xiá) fragrant tea, put on a quiet, walk into autumn and feel the beauty.

Composition: Sing and mourn the autumn leaves. Who would hurt them? Sing a farewell song for that dead leaf. There was a cool breeze blowing gently, and I didn't feel the cold coming from between my sleeves. Looking at the fallen leaves flying in the air, I have a sense of desolation.

In the rustling leaves, I also faintly flashed my lonely figure. A person walking in the crisp autumn season, feeling the sadness of every fallen leaf, feels that the figure rendered by sadness is thinner, as if it were like that fallen leaf, which can be blown by a breeze.

Every time I see a dead leaf falling with the wind, I feel a faint sadness in my heart. I just want to ask the tree if it still remembers the once lush figure of the fallen leaves. Dead leaves fall quietly. I wonder if the tree noticed the leaves leaving? I wonder if the tree can remember the happiness that green leaves once brought it? Green leaves overcame the test and gestation of winter, and finally sprouted quietly under the moisture of spring breeze and drizzle. At that time, the tree had just survived the loneliness of winter, and the comfort of green leaves brought infinite joy and happiness to the tree; Spend a beautiful spring together, the leaves become lush and the trees enjoy the cool in the arms of the leaves. Xia Feng blew, the leaves rustled, singing touching music for the trees.

For a moment, the tree was immersed in happiness. I wonder if the tree can feel the parting scene coming? Now, in this autumn season, when trees see dying leaves, will they feel a little sad? I just feel sorry for the fallen leaves. I have been paying for the tree all my life, but perhaps even I don't know if the tree knows what kind of leaf it has, and has quietly dedicated my life to its happiness and happiness. Ruthless autumn wind will also roll the fallen leaves into the distance, so let the scattered dead leaves still wait by the tree and let the last body blend into the blood of the roots.

If there is reincarnation, the dead leaves that have been mixed with the blood of the tree will be reborn. At that time, can trees remember? ! I wonder where that fallen leaf was taken by the autumn wind. I just watched a tearful farewell song. Farewell to the tree to which I am deeply attached.