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Talk about beautiful sentences describing maple leaves in autumn

1. Red maple leaves are the most. This is a deep red, beautiful color. The Luhu Park near my home is full of red leaves, and the whole park is like a red ocean. This is why the flag of Canada is a red maple leaf. The yellow maple leaf is the most beautiful, it is a kind of golden yellow. Looking from a distance, it looks like almond trees in the south of the Yangtze River in March, dazzling. My mother and I took pictures under the maple tree, as if we had entered the golden palace, and even my mother's face became more beautiful. There are few purple maple leaves, and they are purple, just like the purple curtain in the theater. Only the green maple leaves are not afraid of autumn frost, and the delicate leaves are still so green.

2. On the street, in the park, by the stream, in the front yard and backyard, there are rows of maple trees, piece by piece, row by row. There are red maple leaves, yellow maple leaves, green maple leaves and purple maple leaves. Under the maple tree, there are gray villas, blue grass and beautiful flowers. You can't even paint the scenery.

3. I stepped on the road paved with dead leaves, listening to the rustling sound when the dead leaves broke, and watching a little wind roll up the old yellow leaves on the trees when it passed through the Woods lightly. I feel indescribable comfort. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and thousands of yellow leaves left the branches, dancing, tumbling and spinning deftly in the wind. The wind went through the Woods and kept rushing to the sky. As if drunk, thousands of yellow leaves staggered down and became new members of the yellow leaf paving road.

People's love for red leaves has a long history. As early as the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu wrote such a poem: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers." It is no exaggeration for the poet to describe red leaves as better than "February flowers". Although the red flowers in spring are brightly colored, they are not as deep and thorough as the red flowers in autumn. In addition to being deep and thorough, the red leaves in Xiangshan have an elegant beauty. As soon as autumn comes, the whole hillside is full of red leaves, burning red. Under the sunshine, it is like a complete maple leaf that I picked from the ground and held in my hand for careful observation: it is shaped like a small and exquisite fan and a big tail of an anchovy. The stout petiole is like a squirrel's hairy tail, red and green; Milky veins extend from the petiole, as if taller than anyone else; The big red leaves and veins are closely connected, just like a pair of "good friends" who will never be separated. Maple leaves also exude the fragrance of earth, refreshing.

The red maple leaves on the tree are tender and faint green leaves, which have been beaten by wind and rain for a long time before they become today's red leaves, and they have been brilliant before their life ends. Many times, nature is actually very similar to human beings.

6. In the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies.

Whenever maple leaves fall from the branches, they dance like snowflakes. Look at their dancing, romantic dance music and free floating. Different from winter, one is foggy in winter, and the other is delicate golden color in late autumn.

8. Like maple leaves, we should be full of romance at any time, greet tomorrow with a hopeful heart and live romantically with an elegant attitude. Even in the ruins, we should create romance like maple leaves and look for heaven. Maple leaves are trying to make their withering full of romance and the romantic life of the next cycle full of hope.

9. I looked up and saw a flaming maple forest. That maple leaf is so bright and warm. I walked into the maple forest, picked up a maple leaf and observed it carefully. This maple leaf looks like a beautiful red five-star and an open palm. Veins stretch freely among leaves, as if it were the most beautiful here, but quietly add a touch of beauty to maple leaves. I looked at the maple leaf again. The color of this maple leaf is really beautiful. It is big red, so bright and beautiful.

10. After I passed several more trees, a tall red figure caught my eye and my sight was immediately attracted. How beautiful it is! The leaves are red as fire, burning, dancing and dancing. The whole tree is a huge flame, almost dazzling. When we look closely, we find that every leaf that constitutes a huge flame has its own beauty: straight, crooked, curled high, hanging upside down from the branches, and so on. Some noses are slightly bent, as if they are telling something with their heads down; Some whole leaves are rolled up, as if they were curled up there because of the cold in autumn; Some sides are slightly bent, as if they are praying for something with their hands folded, and some leaves are spread out as if enjoying the breeze.

1 1. Another gust of wind blew, picked up a leaf and danced with the wind. It is not only a small burning flame, but also a dancing butterfly. When it flew to my side, the wind gradually disappeared. Without the wind, the maple leaves are crumbling.

12. Warm, maple leaf color, like a burning flame, embodies passion and self-confidence. Expectation, the pursuit of beauty from this romance, expectation, shine in amazing eyes.

13. From a distance, the large maple forest is like a burning flame, which has dyed the sky red. Close up, the maple leaf is delicate and delicate, like a shy girl. A breeze blew and the maple leaves fell like scattered flowers. Pick up a piece and take a closer look. The fiery red leaf bottom is slightly green, and the roots radiate to the leaf center, giving people a feeling of vigorous progress.

14. On the hill in the distance, I saw a bright red fluttering at a glance. I was very excited and ran closer. The mountain full of red flowers appeared in front of my eyes. All the vitality of those maple trees are burning up, dancing in the mountains like a red skirt, which makes people feel the enthusiasm and romance of Spanish girls and is deeply attracted by the romance of maple leaves.

15. Walking into the forest, into the colorful nature, and strolling on the path covered with fallen leaves, I saw flowers on the ground, dark green, light green, tan, red and orange. Just looking at these beautiful leaves, we are intoxicated enough. The hot summer has passed, and Mother Qiu is busy putting a golden coat on the tree. When the autumn wind sweeps, leaves fall one after another, some dance like butterflies, some spread their wings like orioles, and some spin lightly like dancers. Looking up, it is like a vast ocean of gold. Look at the ground again, like a thick golden carpet.

16. Harsh, maple leaf color, savoring the tempering of years, the beating of frost is as firm as iron, enduring the stormy waves of life, calmly as a rock, and leaping to the bright red height of the tree top. Frosted sideburns, precipitated, mature life.

17. When the maple leaves are flying, it is often the most sentimental time. When the wind blows, it will inevitably seem bleak, just like a sad love story, and the falling maple leaves are the most tearful. "The slowly falling maple leaves are like missing, and I light candles to warm autumn at the end of the year", but as the lyrics say, even if the bleak maple leaves fall sadly, you should learn to warm your heart with romance. Maple leaf is different from other tall trees. It waits for death helplessly and quietly, but rotates with the autumn wind, tries to draw the most beautiful arc, and then returns to the earth lightly.

18. The flame is burning, just like "flame flying across the sky".

19. The autumn wind is rustling and the leaves are falling. The blue sky is deep and distant. At the foot of the maple tree, red leaves, yellow leaves, purple leaves and green leaves are lying lazily in the crisp grass. This is really the most beautiful oil painting.

20. Pure, maple leaf color, delicate and transparent heart, listen, leaves and autumn wind are singing, spotless heart is like a mirror, gentle wanderer's homesickness is like a song, telling the sincerity of love.

2 1. Maple leaves are red, like a layer of rouge. The colder the weather, the redder it becomes. The red maple leaves are like the feet of ducks. The breeze blows, how like a duckling swimming in the river. Seeing this, I can't help but think of a poem by Du Mu, "Stop making love in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers." Let me revel in this charming scenery and in this beautiful maple leaf.

22. Warm, maple leaf color, flashing dazzling joy, reflecting the dazzling sunshine of a beautiful day, touching every bark with warm kisses, calling for all life and distant gilded fields, and the flaming orchards all over the mountains illuminate the golden autumn.

23. Maple leaves in autumn are like burning fireballs, shining in the sun, so beautiful!

24. At the moment when the red maple leaf is about to land, its life is almost gone. But sentimental people still put it in the pages, or make specimens, or make cards, and some take it home and put it in the refrigerator, always reluctant to part with it, protect it and extend its life.

25. Another bleak autumn wind blew through my eardrums and hair tips. A maple leaf fluttered in the wind, like a tired butterfly, hovering slowly, kissing my nose and landing at my feet. I seem to hear the heartbreaking sound of maple leaves. It can't get rid of the destruction of fate, but it is still separated from the tree, although it sees the sadness in the tree's eyes.

26. Red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and straight, flying like flags; Delicate and beautiful, as soft as tearing flowers; Like a cloud, like a flame that can't be extinguished. It has always been like this, but I have never found that red leaves have an indifferent fragrance.