Talking about stepping on fallen leaves in autumn (recommended 83 sentences)

Although there are not so many small creatures in autumn as in summer, the scenery of fallen leaves in autumn is much better than them. When the autumn wind flashes, thousands of trees will respond with warm applause and beautiful dancing. What beautiful autumn leaves are there? In order to make it easier and more convenient for you to use it, the following is my talk about stepping on fallen leaves in autumn (recommended 83 sentences). Welcome to reading. I hope everyone will like it and share it!

? 1. After autumn is soaked by the season, the leaves all over the ground turn crimson. The cool autumn wind is shouting in the branches, take a deep breath.

? 2. Fallen leaves, like beautiful butterflies, make people feel like a beautiful butterfly every time they dance. Accompanied by the breeze, they danced on the drums of the wind and returned to the embrace of the earth.

? 3. Leaves fall like a song, and the leaves finish their journey bit by bit, but they will eventually turn to dust, and I will try my best to remember the eternity of that moment.

? The autumn wind started their journey with the fallen leaves in different routes. 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.

? 5. A leaf has only one life. When autumn came, it fell from the tree and ended its life. But it turned its body into fertilizer and gave it to the earth. How great the fallen leaves are!

? 6. Picking up some fallen leaves that fell at my feet like elves, I was surprised to find that the fallen leaves in autumn were so colorful: the thick green did not fade, but added mature gold; It may be old, and its face is only brown. Although there is no gorgeous sunset, no gentle and elegant willow, it is enough to touch people's hearts. Green as jade, brown as night, golden as chardonnay ... interwoven into a colorful picture on the ground.

? There are so many fallen leaves in autumn. There are broad buttonwood leaves, needle-like pine leaves and narrow Chinese fir leaves. The ground is like a thick golden carpet, which is very comfortable to step on!

? 8. 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.

? 9. There are many beautiful leaves in autumn, such as golden ginkgo leaves, which also make me feel the beauty of autumn. Soft ginkgo leaves stretch the body. A gust of wind blew and they swayed with the wind. Ginkgo biloba leaves, like handfuls of delicate small fans, fan us proudly like peacocks, adding beauty to our lives. Ginkgo biloba leaves have only a few small "blood vessels", which are very unique and will not be forgotten at a glance. The golden ginkgo leaves left a deep impression on me.

? 10. Stepping on the golden leaves all over the ground, bathing in the refreshing wind, my thin clothes swayed with the wind, watching the autumn sunset dye my wings, listening to the sound of the shepherd boy piccolo flying vertically, singing the cricket in the autumn night, and watching the bright moon sprinkled on Yin Hui in the blue sky. Stepping in Yuan Ye in autumn, listening to the trickle of the stream, feeling the coolness of the autumn wind, blowing up the beauty of autumn, dancing with my thoughts in the autumn wind, getting high. ...

? 1 1. Autumn leaves are various. Buttonwood leaves are like the feet of ducklings; Ginkgo garden is like a small yellow fan; Poplar leaves are like burning love; Loquat leaves are like a boat.

? 12. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. Some fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is still a trace of green.

? 13. The leaves in early autumn are only slightly yellow, but they have already begun to indicate that they will fall, which also indicates that the story is a bit sad. The sound of trees in autumn, the sound of mountains and mountains in cool colors, are all buried with a little sadness, a little tranquility and a little fantasy.

? 14. Walking on the streets in autumn adds a bit of melancholy and melancholy to my heart. Looking up at the sky, the setting sun is like blood, looking down at the ground, full of rehmannia leaves, autumn is really a sad season.

? 15. It rained twice, and it seems that autumn came earlier, with a cool breeze and full of autumn. It seems that everything becomes silent, more sober than spring, more sober than summer and more tolerant than winter. ...

? 16. The leaves on the tree are turning yellow, and the falling leaves are flying up and down like golden birds.

? 17. The leaves are swaying in the wind. Suddenly, a leaf was blown out of the embrace of the tree by the wind, hovering quietly in the air, fluttering gently in the wind, flying in the air like a dying butterfly, and finally falling to the ground in a beautiful arc. At that moment, the heartstrings were touched. It turns out that this is the way it chooses when it faces death. Even at the end of his life, he will show his best side and don't want to leave with any regrets.

? 18. As the saying goes, "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers." It flutters with the wind and shows its beautiful dance steps. It is confident, it is satisfied and it is excited. Because, where it falls, the grass with shadow will grow. It has no regrets, let the wind fly with it. It knows that it has a mission, and this mission appears in its life, and that is to contribute to nature.

? 19. Leaves fall with the wind, layer by layer. It's a little soft to step on. We picked it up and threw it into the air. It will fly to houses, cars, rivers and so on. In our vision, we see gold everywhere, as if it were embellished.

? 20. The earth put on a golden sweater, and yellow poplar leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns, large and small, with red begonia pressing the branches.

? 2 1. A breeze blew and the leaves on the tree rustled. I looked down and picked up a leaf. This leaf is like a small hand, and the red on the top of it seems to drip. Hey, why do maple leaves turn red in autumn? Oh, it turns out that the low temperature in autumn destroyed chlorophyll in maple leaves and turned chlorophyll into anthocyanin, so the maple leaves in autumn are red.

? 22. Looking at this yellow leaf, I seem to understand something. In this fleeting time, I suddenly realized how much time I wasted. Until this moment, Fang Fang woke up like a dream. What is the pursuit of being in a daze for so many years? It is silly to laugh at yourself. For years, I asked God what he wanted, and the days are gone forever. It's silly to laugh at yourself. For many years, for the persistent pursuit of a dream, I suddenly looked back and found nothing. Another poor smile and sigh, speechless. For a perfect ending, ups and downs have gone through so many years. In retrospect, the memory has long been blurred, and everything falls like this maple leaf. Open the inner window again and walk that long way, which is far from us.

? 23. The leaves fell to the ground. Time stripped off its beautiful coat, put on its old, yellow and ugly coat and took away its work permit. Looking at their lonely figures, I saw the old people who left their jobs. Isn't that what they do? Although I have left my job, my heart has always stayed at work, hoping to contribute love to the society in my lifetime.

? 24. The wind continues to blow, leaves fall in succession, and cherry blossoms seem to be infected and fall with the wind. Watching the withered flowers fall sadly, I found that autumn had come unconsciously. Ye Er was yellow and the flowers were defeated. This is a colorful and bleak season, and it is also a season full of poetry and painting. How many poets and painters have sung poems and painted pictures for it. Perhaps only in this season can people calm down and think about problems and understand life.

? 25. Autumn is coming, and the golden petals of chrysanthemums are slowly blooming.

? 26. There is a piece of gold in front of the porch, and the fragrance is surging for tourists. Only when the frost is heavy can you become a hero.

? 27. A maple leaf falls on my shoulder. When I saw it, there was a maple tree here. The maple leaves are burning and crumbling. When the wind blows gently, maple leaves fall on the ground like a little doll. This is, Maple Leaf started the sprint competition with the help of Grandma Feng. Why are maple leaves so red? It turns out that maple leaves are originally green because they contain chlorophyll. In autumn, some objects called anthocyanins enter the maple leaf again, so the maple leaf turns red. The maple leaf is shaped like a palm with five forks. Maybe maple leaves didn't have five forks before. Later, I admired people's palms and grew up like that.

? 28. The fields in autumn are busy, with joy flowing in sweat, and a faint smile hanging on the busy and tired cheeks.

? 29. Standing among the trees, I listened quietly. Leaves fell to the ground, and there was a faint rustle as thin as cicadas. At that moment, I imagined that vilen in autumn had Monet's golden color, so gorgeous. I think, out of the window, in the depths of Lin Qiu, there is a big manor with a spire, with a vague outline and silent affection. The cool autumn wind blows, and from time to time there are golden leaves fluttering slowly in front of my eyes, so gentle, so quiet and so light, as if guarding a fragile dream.

? 30. We came to the Ginkgo Woods in the deepest part of the park. Ginkgo orchards are yellow, green and colorful. They are small and exquisite, only half the size of a palm, which is very attractive. Ginkgo Garden, like handfuls of small yellow-green cattail fans, is quietly fanning us!

? 3 1. Autumn is not as delicate as spring; Not as charming as summer; Not as cold as winter.

? 32. Light muscles and weak bones are scattered, and the golden nucleus is flowing. Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

? 33. I feel much happier walking on the path covered with golden carpet. Suddenly, a leaf fell from the tree. How small this leaf is. There are many wavy edges around it, and the veins are very clear, just like a carefully made fan for Wang Di. Maybe the castle was in the frontier before, but it accidentally fell during transportation and fell into the world from now on. I thought to myself, I must get it first. I look left and touch right, which seems very novel.

? 34. 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. Some fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is still a trace of green; Others fell off a few days ago and were eaten by insects for several holes.

? 35. loose gold wick, though withered, does not change fragrance. The forest is secluded and the car is still clear.

? 36. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while.

? 37. There's another gust of wind, violent and violent. Maple leaves roll around and fall one by one. Looking at the falling maple leaves, I can't help thinking.

? 38. I like the fallen leaves in autumn. I like to treasure them deeply in my pages, my drawers and the beautiful world I decorate. I look for my life and the color of my life from the pheromones of fallen leaves.

? 39. Standing among the trees, I listened quietly. Leaves fell to the ground, and there was a faint rustle as thin as cicadas.

? 40. The wind continues to blow, leaves fall in succession, and cherry blossoms seem to be infected and fall with the wind.

? 4 1. Suddenly a warm wind blew, and more leaves fell in the breeze, just like butterflies in autumn, dancing in the air.

? 42. In autumn, the weeds turn yellow gradually by the wind, and the grassland becomes a golden ocean.

? 43. Leaves are colorful, rustling, falling, flowers dying, leaves dying, and forests dyeing all over the mountain.

? 44. Don't spend the gorgeous summer flowers and walk into the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. Autumn is not as warm and brilliant as summer, but more calm and restrained.

? 45. The grass is low and the golden city is foggy, and the Yumen wind is under the wood.

? 46. Autumn has come, and the Ginkgo Garden falls from the tree and dances like a beautiful fairy.

? 47. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves fall lightly, and the chill is getting stronger. I miss you and dream of you. I can't sleep at night at this time, and I am lovesick. I know I am lovesick, I am lovesick, I am lovesick.

? 48. Cold insects chirp and fallen leaves fly.

? 49. "Leaves fall with the autumn, people die with the Tao, people die, and people don't die. Autumn leaves fall, and leaves will fall in our generation. A life that lives like summer flowers and dies like autumn leaves is our life. Our life is just like the west wind withered the green trees last night. " "My lifelong wish is to sweep all the autumn leaves in the world, so that no one in the world can climb the tall building alone and look at the horizon."

? 50. Fallen leaves know that autumn is old. Warm pavilion fragrant flowers are graceful. The solitary candle shadows the west window, and the cold sound breaks the moon and laughs. Find a quiet dream to fan the flames. Listen to the music of resentment. Sorrow and mutual pity, sympathy for the phoenix to hug.

? 5 1. When a gust of wind calls back my soul, it condenses into a lonely body now, and I can't do anything to follow the old footsteps, how can I appreciate the beauty at that time? When pieces of fallen leaves dot my blurred vision, I don't know whether it is cold, warm, saturated, numb or unmoved.

? 52. The breeze and autumn rain send acacia, and the fallen leaves know that autumn is floating. Autumn rain continues on Philip Burkart Road, recalling the past.

? 53. The wind blows in Leng Yue, and the leaves are dry and red.

? 54. Falling leaves come down to the root, just like I left you, but I still look at you from a distance, your joys and sorrows. Everything in the world cannot escape the word "love" in the eyes of literati. )

? 55. Leaves fall under the pavilion, and autumn clouds begin to fly.

? 56. When the autumn wind came to the Botanical Garden, pieces of fallen leaves were rolled up by the autumn wind and fluttered with the wind, up and down, and soon floated into the fallen leaves, as if playing hide-and-seek with us! They are colorful and strangers, but they don't give in to each other. You won't let me, and I won't let you. I will devote myself to the earth without regrets and repay the mother who raised him.

? 57. The white stone in the west of Beijing is cold and the red leaves are thin.

? 58. Getting up in the morning is foggy in winter. After the fog cleared, a wonderful scene appeared immediately: thick frost condensed on the needles of pine trees, like a white autumn chrysanthemum; Fallen leaves are covered with white snow, just like white jade trees; The weeping willows are wrapped in silver, and the bushes are surrounded by white coral bushes, which is puzzling and is in a fairy tale world.

? 59. Autumn Ye Zhiqiu, we have arrived in beginning of winter in a blink of an eye! Walking on the playground in the morning, I saw the aunt cleaner sweeping the leaves together. To tell the truth, I have never observed the fallen leaves carefully. At first glance, I think it's beautiful. I like this quiet beauty.

? 60. A leaf is not everything in autumn; But autumn is the end of life for a leaf. I seem to hear the leaves say, I never expect autumn to remember me, because I am just a passer-by. But careful people can always remember that autumn because of a fallen leaf.

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? 62. In late autumn, I drove through the forest path in the suburbs, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the air and circled several times ... nostalgia for the branches and green leaves in spring and summer? Or a short farewell to the branches? Winter goes and spring comes, and the new life trajectory and new green dream of leaves will continue. Don't hurt, don't be sad, breed soil and wait for the next year!

? 63. The fallen leaves know the autumn. People are malicious and chilling all night. They are still silly, deceiving themselves, calming down and returning to nature.

? 64. Abandoned villages have seen the light again and fallen leaves are everywhere.

? 65. 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.

? 66. The palaces in the west and south are littered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that nobody sweeps.

? 67. Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf suddenly left the First Committee.

? 68. Maple leaves are dazzling red and warm red. I, pick up a maple leaf and observe it carefully. Veins stretch freely among leaves, as if it were the most beautiful here, but quietly add a touch of beauty to maple leaves.

? 69. How time flies. Autumn came and the leaves fell all over the floor. Harvest season!

? 70. I saw a leaf fall today. This is not the first leaf in this autumn, but the first leaf in my autumn.

? 7 1. Autumn is coming in the north. Persimmons are red, leaves fall, year after year. Wandering people are still drifting.

? I feel that autumn is a sad season. When autumn comes, leaves fall. ....

? 73. The breeze blows off the leaves, the heat wave slowly recedes, the clouds put glasses on the sun, and autumn is coming!

? 74. The story of autumn is already winter before we have time to savor it. The leaves are yellow, the cold wind is coming, and the cold is coming. Dead leaves, may you leave with a smile! ……

? 75. When I was a child, I felt very sad in autumn. Now I feel that the leaves are yellow and romantic.

? 76. The afternoon sunshine is no longer fierce. I walked on a quiet road, and the tall trees on both sides were silent. Just by chance, a leaf fell at my feet, and with an unfinished yellow face and a crawling posture, I sadly completed my wandering journey.

? 77. A leaf fell at my feet and sadly completed my wandering journey with an unfinished yellow face and a prone posture.

? 78. Leaves, autumn is one year old, leaves are three colors, summer is red, autumn is yellow for more than one season, and winter is warm and white.

? 79. We look for autumn in the fallen leaves and find ourselves in each other's eyes.

? 80. Wait for a tree to blossom and hope that your leaves will come back. -if life only meets for the first time by Ann Yiru.

? 8 1. A phoenix tree leaves, and the world knows autumn. -Folk proverbs

? 82. I wandered in the sea of flowers, and I wandered in the fallen leaves.

? 83. Autumn leaves disturb my thoughts.