2. In late autumn, the yellow leaves on the branches were blown by the autumn wind all night, and they were everywhere, as if they were covered with a yellow carpet.
3. The fallen leaves began to hold the "Dance Forest Conference". They are dressed in bright yellow, crimson and lavender tulle clothes, spinning and dancing like dozens of butterflies.
4. In autumn, leaves fall one by one, and with a little regret, they throw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth. They jump and spin, dance and fall lightly.
The weeping willows with long green hair turned yellow today. With the cool autumn wind, pieces of fallen leaves fall down, as if a little girl were dancing for tourists.
6. The fallen leaves left their mother and traveled alone to experience a colorful life. She will use her last strength to interpret the most colorful music and the most wonderful songs in her life.
7. Autumn leaves are colorful and the forest is dyed. Even the poet Gong Zizhen said: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more." I love autumn, and I love the fallen leaves in autumn more!
8. In autumn, poplar leaves turn yellow and hang on trees like yellow flowers; Falling in the air, like a yellow butterfly; It landed in the river beside the tree, like a golden boat.
9. In the sky, the changed leaves are dancing. In the mountain stream, tinkling springs are dancing and singing gently. Are they silently blessing the autumn flowers? Or are you enjoying this quiet and warm moment with Qiu Hua?
10 in the morning, the first cool breeze blew in from the window and blew on my face, which was very cool. When the first leaf falls from the branches with the wind, it falls on the ground full of fallen leaves. I seem to smell and hear the sound of autumn.
1 1, in the autumn of October, the sparse leaves on the tree are as dry as dead leaves. Mother Earth opened her broad mind, as if welcoming and hugging the returning children. The fallen leaves returned to her arms and slept sweetly with the earth.
12, the autumn wind is rustling, accompanied by a little melancholy in my heart, the leaves are still flying, and there is no trace of sadness. In people's eyes, autumn is often sad. However, in my eyes, autumn has a strange beauty.
13, the leaves in autumn are so colorful, yellow as gold, green as jade, red as fire and so on. Let the autumn girl be particularly enchanting. A cool breeze blew, and golden leaves, waving handfuls of small fans, fell from the air as if telling a beautiful fairy tale.
14. In autumn, in the beautiful melody of Qiu Si, the strings of life are plucking the fallen leaves of every life. Sometimes, like a stormy slope, a beautiful golden thread falls, covering the journey of life, and sometimes, like an ethereal dream girl, she is slightly depressed and unwilling to wake up the sleeping earth, coming quietly and dancing lightly in the direction of the wind. Precipitation, melting that loneliness, that wandering shadow.
15, another gust of wind blew, so fierce and deep. Maple leaves roll around and fall one by one. Looking at the falling maple leaves, I can't help thinking. The leaves fell without a trace. Indeed, the leaves are falling so quietly that people don't realize it.