In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, wither, and are about to fall off. This comes from Ke Lan's prose "Falling Leaves".
Original text: In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, wither, and are about to fall off. The withered yellow leaves left the branches and were flying in the air. They were still so nostalgic for the world. If I were a fallen leaf, I would like to quickly fall to the ground and be quickly melted by the rain. Then, I would dig into the black and fragrant soil and embrace those big, small, thick and thin tree roots. , said to her sincerely, "Grow up quickly and grow more and greener leaves. I will dedicate myself to you!
Beautiful sentences
1. The alley There are no rows of maple leaves in autumn, but there are unique autumn colors. The west wind blows, the sycamore tree crowns tremble a few times, and the brilliant leaves circle and fall to the ground.
2. The same autumn, the same fallen leaves, the same melody, but the familiarity can no longer be found... Picking up a familiar fallen leaf, I guess it must have experienced a lifetime of ups and downs.
4. In autumn, the leaves gradually turn yellow, wither, and are about to fall off. Although the tree mother experiences such a scene every year, she is always so reluctant to part with her children.