The Complete Works of Autumn Leaves Sentences (99 Selected Sentences)

It always seems that in such a cold autumn, I suddenly look back and find that the road I have traveled is so desolate. The air-dried leaves in front of the window are bookmarks and exquisite collections of the whole autumn memory. Fallen leaves are not only the curtain call of the stage, but also the construction of a new dance floor. What are the exquisite copybooks depicting autumn leaves in life? I specially collected and arranged the Complete Works of Autumn Leaves Sentences (99 Selected Sentences) for you, hoping to help your work and life.

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.

4. The autumn wind is happy, just watching it gently play with the spring water, which makes clear notes. It happily fiddles with the stream and makes glittering and translucent water drops. Small fish in the water are attracted by the wonderful performance of autumn wind, jumping out of the water happily and stirring up beautiful spray.

It's autumn again. I habitually look up at the sky and see leaves falling from the sky. I think they should be cheerful, because they will return to the tree in a new form next year. However, I looked down and saw another scene.

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!

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.

9. Autumn leaves are varied and varied. The plane 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.

10. Fallen leaves are actually beautiful, but not many people will find them and appreciate them. As long as you observe carefully, you will know how to discover and appreciate beauty.

1 1. Standing in the bushes, I listened quietly, and the leaves fell to the ground, making a faint sound as thin as cicadas. At that moment, I imagined that vilen in autumn had Monet's golden color, so gorgeous. 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.

12. 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 and the cool colors of mountains and hills are all buried with a little sadness, tranquility and fantasy.

13. 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.

14. 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. ...

15. There are many leaves in the green court. I know it is autumn.

16. Those yellow leaves lie irregularly on the ground, and the bricks and asphalt roads are livid, ruthlessly blocking them out of the soil. Fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street.

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. 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.

19. The leaves are fluttering and the heart is following. Its life is coming to an end. Its life is short, but it is full and interesting. It is young and brilliant, perhaps its exuberant vitality and gorgeous appearance can't be compared with those extravagant flowers and expensive grass, but what it thinks is by no means nostalgia for life, but an understanding of the meaning of life. Maybe it thinks it's worth burning even at the end of life, at least leaving its last warmth in a corner of the world.

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 the long road far away from us.

23. Autumn is a mature season, but it is also accompanied by autumn wind sweeping away leaves and ruthlessly scraping off the branches of life. Leaves are like the dusk of life. In the far-away wind of Qiu Lai, in the baptism of endless years, she slowly withered her life. She dedicated her life to nature, and she locked her love for life firmly on the trunk of life. Maturity is a complete and accompanying life. Fallen leaves slowly shake off the wings of life in the cool air. Her withering, her wandering and the following of her heart are all breaking away from the raindrops of nature and merging into new natural fragrance forever. Walking is to stay in the natural scenery better, and walking is for a new life, a new life update and dancing space.

24. The long-awaited autumn has finally arrived. That leaf left a glimpse in my eyes like a dragonfly, easily piercing the haze in my heart. Long and messy troubles, like yellow leaves flying in autumn, will eventually settle down.

25. Listening to the sound of leaves blowing in the wind outside the window, pieces of dead leaves hover to the ground. Like a butterfly, hovering and flying; Like bubbles, flying in the air; Like topaz, dripping down.

26. Leaves are falling, leaves are falling.

27. 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.

28. In autumn, in the beautiful melody of Qiu Si, the strings of life are plucking the fallen leaves of every life. Sometimes, like a storm that overturns the earth, a beautiful golden thread falls, which is covered with the journey of life. Sometimes, like an ethereal dream girl, she is slightly depressed, unwilling to wake up the sleeping earth, coming quietly and dancing lightly in the direction of the wind. Precipitation, melting that loneliness, that wandering shadow.

29. 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.

30. I often walk into this land in late autumn and see golden forests and fallen leaves. I feel the season of life cycle, the warmth of sunshine, the freshness and lightness of the green world and photosynthesis, and the inexhaustible oxygen, all of which delight my body and mind and decorate my beautiful clothes, but I also feel the shortness of life for the fallen leaves. I know that the falling leaves are for the birth of new leaves and the flourishing of the tree of life. "Fallen leaves are not heartless things, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers." In fact, fallen leaves are a tangible form of life, in the invisible torrent of life. She melted the spring soil into a river, and she was deeply rich in the deep soil.

3 1. Autumn is coming, and the golden petals of chrysanthemums are slowly blooming.

32. 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.

At this moment, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me. I held it in my hand and thought: Maybe the Monkey King accidentally knocked off a small peach tree while stealing 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!

34. At this moment, a leaf flew down from the tree, like a dancing butterfly. When I saw it, it turned out to be boxwood leaves. The leaves of boxwood are oval, and the color change is interesting. The leaves of boxwood were light green at first, and turned dark green after several autumn winds. Finally, the leaves of boxwood dried up and rolled into the middle, just like Baby Ye was warming himself. But the withered leaves of boxwood also have a fragrance, which will leave the fragrance in the world at the end of life, which makes me very moved.

35. 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.

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

Walking on the mountain path, I was not attracted by the geese flying south, nor by the fragrant osmanthus, but by the golden ginkgo. Those leaves, once golden and splendid, are flying in the air like butterflies, like saying goodbye to this important ceremony, and like children jumping into their mothers' arms and returning to the earth.

Look! In autumn, golden meadows are dotted with flaming red, that is, maple leaves fall gently in the breeze, just like red palms rushing to the earth and throwing themselves into the embrace of the earth, making the beautiful meadows shine like dazzling stars in the night sky, while the beautiful meadows are just like painters accidentally dropping flaming pigments on that golden field, making the autumn colors more charming.

39. 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.

40. 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!

4 1. Walking alone in the courtyard, stepping into a shade, the rustling sound image at the foot is 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.

42. Although autumn is not as delicate as spring; Not as charming as summer; Not as cold as winter.

43. 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.

44. There is a phoenix tree forest not far away. You see, those pieces and clusters of plane leaves are really like a yellow ocean. The plane leaves are like a beautiful yellow butterfly. The shape of buttonwood leaves is peach-shaped, like a child's palm. Prominent lines, like children's palm prints, are very cute.

45. 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.

46. Pieces of smooth and delicate maple leaves lean together like brothers and are shaped like palms. Especially their colors. That kind of fiery red, red as a burning fire, seems to be dripping from the tip of the blade. The fiery red maple leaves seem to warm my heart and make me feel the coolness of autumn wind.

47. Bitter autumn sunshine, spilled places, warm hands.

48. Look at the rice fields here. The golden rice is ripe. The heavy rice benefits bend the rice stalks, and a gust of wind blows, causing layers of rice waves.

49. When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the teachers who were sweating profusely. They let us grow sturdily with spring breeze education. 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.

50. 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.

5 1. 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.

52. The loose gold wick, though withered, does not change its fragrance. It's better to have a clean car than to be lonely in the mountains and forests.

53. 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.

54. There is 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.

55. 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.

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

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

58. In autumn, the autumn wind starts and the leaves turn yellow. The leaves circled around the tree with the wind, singing a farewell song with a hint of helplessness, saying goodbye to the tree she once loved deeply.

59. Suddenly a warm wind blows, and more leaves fall in the breeze, just like butterflies in autumn, dancing in the air.

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

6 1. Colorful leaves, rustling leaves, falling leaves, withered flowers, withered leaves, all over the mountain.

62. 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.

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

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

65. 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, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick, lovesick.

66. Cold insects chirp and fallen leaves fly.

67. "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."

68. The fallen leaves know the old age. 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.

69. When a gust of wind calls back my soul and condenses into a lonely body now, I can't do anything to follow the footsteps of the old days, and 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.

70. 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.

7 1. The wind is blowing in Leng Yue, and the leaves are dry and red.

72. 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. )

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

74. 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.

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

76. 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.

77. 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.

78. 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.

79. Falling leaves know autumn, autumn has passed, and the days are still long.

80. In late autumn, I drove through the forest path in the suburbs, and the fallen leaves danced 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!

8 1. The abandoned village belt returns to the sun and leaves are scattered all over the floor.

82. 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.

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

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

85. Autumn is coming in the north. Persimmons are red, leaves fall, year after year. Wandering people are still wandering.

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

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

88. 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! ……

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

90. 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.

9 1. A leaf fell at my feet and sadly completed my wandering journey with an unfinished yellow face and a prone position.

92. So leaves fall to the roots, flowers bloom and fall, and many people's palms are as wet as the sea.

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

94. The sky peeked at our story and turned into fallen leaves in autumn.

95. 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

96. A phoenix tree leaves, and the world knows autumn. -Folk proverbs

97. I wander in the sea of flowers, and I wander in the fallen leaves.

98. My mind withered and buried like a fallen leaf, and everything disappeared in the misty autumn.

99. Autumn leaves disturb my thoughts.