Time flies, and in autumn, our family came to the ginkgo forest in the suburbs to enjoy the ginkgo trees in autumn.
Standing on the edge of the endless ginkgo forest and looking around, my eyes are yellow. The ginkgo trees in autumn are still tall and straight, and the ginkgo leaves on the branches are still dense. They crisscross like natural underground secret passages. The warm autumn sunshine passes through this intertwined secret passage and scatters mottled light and shadow on the earth.
Suddenly, an autumn wind came and countless ginkgo leaves fell from the trees. Some of them, like homesick children, slide directly from the trunk; Some are like frolicking butterflies, flying in the forest for a while before slowly returning to the embrace of the earth. At this time, the ginkgo forest is covered with a thick layer of ginkgo leaves everywhere, but their colors and sizes are different.
However, no matter what color or size Ginkgo biloba leaves are, they all look like small fans. I stepped on these "small fans" with great interest and listened to their squeaking, which was very interesting. Suddenly, something hard hit my foot. I thought it was a pebble, ready to kick it away. But when I looked down, it turned out to be a small pale yellow ginkgo fruit.
Another autumn wind blew, and the tall ginkgo tree shook a golden coat in the rustling autumn wind. They are so beautiful, so beautiful.
"sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." Continuous autumn rain began to fall. They beat the leaves, landed on the branches and got into the soil. At this time, the ginkgo tree seems to be aging a lot, the branches are dead, and more leaves fall ... but the ginkgo tree has no choice but to bear it silently and wait for tomorrow.
Ginkgo trees in autumn have a little stubbornness in beauty, and each kind has a little self-improvement. I like you, ginkgo in autumn!