Classical sentences of fallen leaves

1, the rain gradually stopped, the clouds gradually dispersed, and a few cold beads of rain blurred my eyes. It seems that there are other hidden things besides everything in sight. A leaf fell in front of my eyes? I picked it up and put it in its real home. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Consider it my hope for spring.

2. The leaves have fallen and the flowers have faded, and they can be regenerated next year, and then they will be brilliant, but can people who want to die stay? Sometimes, I really love fallen leaves, love them to come and go smartly, and don't leave a trace of grief on earth; Love its tolerance, love its ordinary but not mediocre attitude towards life; Love its eyes looking into the distance, love its smile returning to the earth.

3. In late autumn, I drove through the forest path in the suburbs, and the fallen leaves danced in the air and circled several times, nostalgic 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.