Describe the good words of fallen leaves

Good word excerpt:

Fallen leaves, swaying, deciduous autumn, layered forest, leaves falling

Good sentence excerpt:

1. The leaves have been raised underground. Time has already taken down its beautiful coat, wearing a yellow and ugly old coat and taking away its work permit. Looking at their lonely figure, I saw those who left their jobs. Are they not like those people? Although he has resigned, his heart has always stopped at work, hoping to give love to the society in his lifetime.

2, the leaves are fluttering, my heart goes with it. Its life is coming to an end. Its life is very short, but it is full of fun. It is young and glorious. Perhaps its vigorous vitality and gorgeous appearance were incomparable to those proud flowers, but what it thinks is not a nostalgia for life, but an understanding of the meaning of life. Perhaps it believes that it is worthwhile to be burned at the end of life, at least to leave its last warmth in a corner of the world.

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

4, the leaves fall with the wind, one layer, step on, a bit soft. We picked it up and threw it into the air, flying to the house, on the car, on the river, and so on. In our vision, gold is seen everywhere, as if it is dotted.

5, those yellow leaves are lying on the ground irregularly, road bricks and tarmac roads face, ruthlessly blocking them outside the soil. Fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street.

6. The autumn wind is bleak, rolling up the yellow leaves on the branches, like a group of beautiful dead leaves and butterflies dancing, the large pieces of yellow are tumbling up and down in the wind, like rain. Some of the leaves have become dark orange, some are only yellow, and some are still half-green and half-yellow. Looking at the dead leaves that stood still on the branches yesterday, they laid a thick layer on the ground and fell on the cold ground. It was so delicate that it was distressing.

7, the tree is still a tree, leaves or leaves, playground or playground, or a small country, but the heart is not as happy as the national hour, and even empty. For the sake of it, there are only fallen leaves.

8, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the leaves outside the window, a piece of dead leaves hovering down. Such as a butterfly, hovering and flying; like a bubble, flying in the air; such as a yellow gemstone, dripping down.

9, a large piece of fiery red leaves falling, there is always someone disdain for it. But I love it, clip it in the book, and cherish this wonderful memory.

10. A leaf has only one life. When autumn is over, falling from the tree ends its life. But it turned its body into fertilizer for the earth. How great is the fallen leaves!

11, and in the fall, habitually looking up at the sky, seeing another piece of leaves falling from the sky. I think they should be cheerful, because next year they will return to the tree in a new form. However, when I bowed my head, I saw another scene.

12. Unconsciously, autumn is coming. It has neither the gentleness of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the indifference of winter, and the autumn is beautiful and desolate. Just as the ancients often sigh! As the ancients wrote. Autumn is both bleak and beautiful. When I saw the green leaves in the yellow, they drifted down the wind and fell quietly on the ground.

13. Just as “the red is not a ruthless thing, it turns into a spring mud and protects the flowers”, it says that it has fallen and danced. It dances with the wind and displays its beautiful dance steps. It's confident, it's satisfying, it's exciting. Because, in the place where it falls, it will grow a grass with its shadow. It has no regrets, let the wind take it with it, it knows that it carries a mission, this mission, out Now in its lifetime, that is - to contribute to nature.

14, look! Another piece fell down. It seemed to be a yellow butterfly dancing in the air. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, a gust of wind blew, and it flew to the blue sky. No, isn't there another "butterfly" flying?

15. In the golden autumn of October, the autumn wind is cool, and the leaves fall down like a butterfly flying in the air. That is a beautiful painting - the leaves are falling and the butterflies are flying. When the geese were flying in the south, I walked on a path full of fallen leaves and enjoyed this unique beauty.

16, the falling leaves are the messengers of autumn, predicting the splendour of autumn. The teacher loves the faint and sad autumn leaves. The teacher said that they are a butterfly that only flutters and flies. Although they land on the ground, they are happy. Yes, they are the happiest. I have no feelings like a teacher, but I don't understand the joy of the teacher's eyes.