1, when the maple leaves are falling, it is often the most sentimental time. When the wind blows, it will inevitably seem bleak, just like a sad love story, and the falling maple leaves are the most tearful. "The slowly falling maple leaves are like missing, and I light candles to warm autumn at the end of the year", but as the lyrics say, even if the bleak maple leaves fall sadly, you should learn to warm your heart with romance. Maple leaf is different from other tall trees. It waits for death helplessly and quietly, but rotates with the autumn wind, tries to draw the most beautiful arc, and then returns to the earth lightly.
2. Red maple leaves are the most. This is a deep red, beautiful color. The Luhu Park near my home is full of red leaves, and the whole park is like a red ocean. This is why the flag of Canada is a red maple leaf. The yellow maple leaf is the most beautiful, it is a kind of golden yellow. Looking from a distance, it looks like almond trees in the south of the Yangtze River in March, dazzling. My mother and I took pictures under the maple tree, as if we had entered the golden palace, and even my mother's face became more beautiful. There are few purple maple leaves, and they are purple, just like the purple curtain in the theater. Only the green maple leaves are not afraid of autumn frost, and the delicate leaves are still so green.
3. Red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and straight, flying like flags; Delicate and beautiful, as soft as tearing flowers; Like a cloud, like a flame that can't be extinguished. It has always been like this, but I have never found that red leaves have an indifferent fragrance.
4. On the street, in the park, by the stream, in the front yard and backyard, there are rows of maple trees, piece by piece, row by row. There are red maple leaves, yellow maple leaves, green maple leaves and purple maple leaves. Under the maple tree, there are gray villas, blue grass and beautiful flowers. You can't even paint the scenery.
I picked up a complete maple leaf from the ground and held it in my hand to observe it carefully: it is shaped like a small and exquisite fan and a big tail of an anchovy. The stout petiole is like a squirrel's hairy tail, red and green; Milky veins extend from the petiole, as if taller than anyone else; The big red leaves and veins are closely connected, just like a pair of "good friends" who will never be separated. Maple leaves also exude the fragrance of earth, refreshing.
6. I stepped on the road paved with dead leaves, listening to the rustling sound when the dead leaves broke, and watching a little wind gently roll up the old yellow leaves on the trees when it passed through the Woods. I feel indescribable comfort. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and thousands of yellow leaves left the branches, dancing, tumbling and spinning deftly in the wind. The wind went through the Woods and kept rushing to the sky. As if drunk, thousands of yellow leaves staggered down and became new members of the yellow leaf paving road.
7. The red maple leaves on the tree are childish and faint green leaves. After a long period of wind and rain, they became today's red leaves, which was the glory before the end of its life. Many times, nature is actually very similar to human beings.
8. People's love for red leaves has a long history. As early as the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu wrote such a poem: "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers." It is no exaggeration for the poet to describe red leaves as better than "February flowers". Although the red flowers in spring are brightly colored, they are not as deep and thorough as the red flowers in autumn. In addition to being deep and thorough, the red leaves in Xiangshan have an elegant beauty. As soon as autumn comes, the whole hillside is full of red leaves. Under the sunshine, it looks like a flame burning, and it looks like "flying across the sky".
9. The autumn wind is rustling and the leaves are falling. The blue sky is deep and distant. At the foot of the maple tree, red leaves, yellow leaves, purple leaves and green leaves are lying lazily in the crisp grass. This is really the most beautiful oil painting.
10, early in the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies.
1 1. Maple leaves are red, like a layer of rouge. The colder the weather, the redder it becomes. The red maple leaves are like the feet of ducks. The breeze blows, how like a duckling swimming in the river. Seeing this, I can't help but think of a poem by Du Mu, "Stop making love in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers." Let me revel in this charming scenery and in this beautiful maple leaf.