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Sentences describing the fall of maple leaves in autumn

1. Maple leaves, like beautiful red butterflies, fall from trees, like a beautiful picture scroll, full of vitality.

2. Yellow leaves, one or two, float gently on the water, like countless boats, slowly swing away with the wind.

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

4. All life has to be precipitated to have thickness, and fallen leaves are actually an interpretation of complete life. The falling leaves are melodious, just completing the precipitation of life.

5. Fallen leaves, some like boats sailing in the wind, some like acrobats tumbling down, and some like gliders circling.

6. Maple Leaf You can't leave me and you, as red as the maple leaf on Adventure Island. Reminds me of who I am.

7. In October, the most beautiful is the maple leaf. Maple leaves are red, mountains are red, and forests are dyed; The evening breeze blows gently, close your eyes, and your mind is full of poetry and picturesque scenery. The moon has set, crows are still crowing, and the curtains are hazy and frosty. Zhang Ji stayed in Qiao Feng at night, sighing alone at the maple trees on the river and the fishing fires on the boat, tossing and turning.

8. Maple leaves are the most affectionate in autumn, with ups and downs of life, joys and sorrows of half life, and first frost's ups and downs. They have no regrets, are unpretentious, and are praised as a flood of love and fragments of love. Acacia aftertaste who is more beautiful, sunset red leaves affectionate. Hongfeng fell in love with sunset glow and rosy clouds.

9. Maple leaves are the most affectionate in autumn, with ups and downs of life, joys and sorrows of half a life, storms and first frost, no regrets, unpretentious, praised by people, becoming a flood of love and fragments of love. Acacia aftertaste who is more beautiful, sunset red leaves affectionate. Hongfeng falls in love with sunset glow and rosy clouds. ...

10. Maple leaves are the most beautiful in autumn. She decorated the beauty of autumn scenery with weather-beaten tempering; She, with a piece of maple leaves and a piece of love, carries a poem of praise, but knows that her heart is bleak, but there are very few.

165438+ Different from the thick green meaning of ordinary plants, maple trees are dazzling when they are green, and endless when they are red.

12. Maple leaves are the saddest in autumn. She kept telling her cold and sadness with the breath of fallen leaves, but no one understood and took reason. People are still enjoying the aftertaste of maple leaves, and the maple leaves that wither day by day are still suffering from frost until the soul falls and the leaves pounce on the earth.

13. 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.

14. On the forest path, golden leaves are scattered all over the floor, stepping on autumn leaves all the way. I was moved by unknown poems, and even had an illusion that girls of this age were eager to take risks.

15. The fallen leaves hurried by. But I can't imagine what is behind the last threshold at the end of my life. But I think that every tree of life near it will fly out the last leaf at the last moment.

16. Maple leaves are the most beautiful in autumn. She decorated the magnificent autumn scenery with weather-beaten tempering; She, with a piece of maple leaves and a piece of love, carries a poem of praise, but knows that her heart is bleak, but there are very few.

17. 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.

18. 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.

19. The amber dusk is faint and hazy, and the tiny sunshine jumps on the bright window through the cracks in the leaves. Outside the window, a fallen leaf is quietly falling, and the leisurely curve suddenly makes my eyes shine. Unable to restrain my pounding heart, I walked into the path deep in the forest.

20. I walked into the maple tree and saw red and yellow maple leaves all over the ground. I picked up a piece of red maple, smaller than my palm, but thick and red as fire. The maple leaf is shaped like a palm, and each finger has a vein, which is straight and a little prominent. Just like the lines on our hands.

2 1. You see, the maple leaves are fiery red, glowing red, bright red, dancing assiduously in the autumn wind, laughing assiduously in the sunset, and showing their femininity assiduously in people's praise. Looking at the fiery maple, I can't help but think of the poem of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "Frost leaves are red in February flowers."

22. Those who catch the maple leaves before they fall will be lucky. Those who can witness the falling of hundreds of maple leaves can make a wish in their hearts and realize it quietly one day in the future. If you can watch the maple leaves falling with your beloved, you can be together.

23. In the streets, parks, streams, front yards and backyards, maple trees stand in rows, one after another, in rows. 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.

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.

25. Maple leaves are the saddest in autumn. She kept telling her cold and sadness with the breath of fallen leaves, but no one understood and took reason. People are still enjoying the aftertaste of maple leaves, and the maple leaves that wither day by day are still suffering from frost until the soul falls and the leaves pounce on the earth.

26. Maple leaves are the most affectionate in autumn, with ups and downs in life, half-life feelings, stormy first frost, no regrets, unpretentious, praised by people, and become a flood of love and fragments of love. Acacia aftertaste who is more beautiful, sunset red leaves affectionate. Hongfeng fell in love with sunset glow and rosy clouds.

27. 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.

28. The red maple leaves on the tree are childish and faint green leaves. After a long period of wind and rain, they have become today's red leaves, and they have been brilliant before their life ends. Many times, nature is actually very similar to human beings.

29. Another gust of wind blew, rolled 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.

30. 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.

3 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.

32. I picked up a complete maple leaf from the ground and held it in my hand for careful observation: it was 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.

33. Walking into the mountains, into the colorful nature, and strolling along the path covered with fallen leaves, we saw flowers on the ground one after another, dark green, light green, green, yellowish, brownish yellow, fiery 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.

34. Looking from a distance, the vast 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.

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. When autumn comes, the whole hillside is covered with red leaves. Under the sunshine, it is like a burning flame, and it is like "flying into the sky"