Autumn leaves

I love autumn, love her fruit, love her autumn, and love her refreshing and pleasant, with a cool autumn wind. But my favorite is the unobtrusive autumn leaves.

Such a colorful season makes people nostalgic, but you are different, just in the golden autumn of October, you are falling. But you are still beautiful in people's hearts and poets, which makes me more intoxicated in your beauty.

In autumn, the fruit is gradually turning from green to red, showing a little face from the middle of the leaves, and the leaves are still guarding the gems like soldiers on the tree, and like a little girl in a green dress carrying luggage on her back. set off. Closer to some, carefully look at a leaf, inlaid with a thick and black stem on the dark green leaves. The whole leaf is oval, although it is very inconspicuous, but it also feels an indescribable wonderful feeling.

The leaves turn from green to yellow. Slowly, they withered, lying quietly on the ground, without a trace of anger. A gust of wind blew and the leaves "sand" sounded. The inanimate leaves flew up, accompanied by dead leaves that had fallen from the trees, and rolled up a whirlpool. The wind has passed. The dead leaves slowly fell, and there was a breeze. The withered leaves seemed to be given a vitality. The yellow color was reflected in the dark sunset, and some of my eyes were dazzled. If an elegant dead leaf butterfly, slightly flapping its wings, whirlwind, slow, gently stop at the ground. Time flies, light purple, deep purple; light yellow, red orange... silk is as thin as a gauze, the stars are a little bit, smashed, and spread on the slightly red-faced sky, the leaves are also covered with a layer that is not easy to see. The gauze is amazingly beautiful.

The leaves are one piece, one piece, one piece is falling, and the road is filled. Due to the reflection of the sunset, the yellow leaves turn into a slight golden color, as if it is covered with a very pale red. As night fell, the evening breeze, the leaves of the windy hair left the tree and the ground, and together they flew far and far. After flying for a long time, the leaves were tired and tired. They simply slammed in the arms of the Mother Earth, and they fell asleep. The winds and rivers flow, after a few years, they are no longer leaves, they are the nutrients of the trees. This is the fate of the leaves, they are willing to give, willing to see the flowers of the coming year more beautiful, the leaves are more green, the trees are more lush.

I love autumn and love autumn leaves!

First day: Yu Yiwei