Last autumn leaves

The little ant's home is in the tree hole of a big tree.

The little body is very thin, but the head is big. Autumn is coming, the branches are adorned with golden leaves, in the breeze

Gently swaying, as if there are countless pieces of fluttering flags. As the autumn wind blows, the leaves slowly fall slowly. Suddenly, there was a cold wind, and the little one felt a bit of cold, and the whole body had goose bumps. "It's so cold!" Little thought.

Hey, a piece of fallen leaves descended from the sky, and it was just placed on the little one. The little one was wrapped up tightly. Just as he had to climb out and look up at the big tree, the leaves on the tree seemed to fall down in a chain reaction, and buried the piece of small leaves. There is only one lonely leaf left in the tree.

"Oh, my friends have been blown away by the wind, I am so scared!" Little climbed out, heard the cry, and hurriedly looked at the last leaf on the big tree, he was crying. Little hurriedly comforted him: "I am not afraid, and I am with you!"

In the evening, Xiao Xiao went to bed very early. In the night, he rolled over and suddenly felt cold. He opened his eyes and found that the home was already a vast ocean, and the furniture was washed away by the water. When he just wanted to shout, he was overturned in the water by a wave. "Help, who will save me!" shouted loudly in the water. Fortunately, a small swimmer will swim, otherwise he will sink directly into the water. "I will save you, come here soon!" The little boy looked around and found the little leaf, and now he also fell. The little swims to the side of the small leaves and tries to climb the small leaves. Just then, the little home collapsed. The small leaves drifted down the river with a small drift. The small leaves smashed a wave and rushed to the land. Little jumped off the leaves, turned and just wanted to thank the little leaves, to find the small leaves and was blown into the river by the wind. When I saw it, I ran along the river bank and ran and shouted: "Small leaves, don't go, I haven't thank you yet!" The little leaves smiled lightly: "No thanks, my life is about to end. Goodbye!" After the little leaves finished, they stopped talking, gradually drifting faster and faster, disappearing into a small field of vision. A little silver sparkles in the little eyes...

First day: Yuan Qilong