Autumn is really a colorful world, and this is all due to the leaves. Below I have compiled a composition describing leaves, welcome to refer to it! Composition about leaves (1):
It is another season when "the garden is swept away by the west wind, only the yellow flowers live up to the autumn". Through the bustling flow of people, walking out of the bustling and noisy city, the autumn wind blows us away Introducing a natural paradise. A golden world came into my eyes.
Looking around, the ground is covered with a thin, soft golden carpet. The tall ginkgo tree dazzled my eyes. Its thick branches stretched out diagonally and were covered with golden leaves. They sparkled under the sunlight. It was indeed the "money tree" praised by tourists. I reached out to catch a spinning ginkgo leaf, held it in my hands, and observed it carefully. A delicate little fan is its incarnation, and a compact broom is its shadow. Oh, its rough texture makes my hands itch.
I held the ginkgo leaf and gently spread it into the arms of the big tree. I couldn't help but sigh: "There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, and I feel relieved to know that it is autumn." After saying that, I raised my head and looked at the blue sky. Suddenly, a yellow thing came into my eyes. I stretched out my hand and grabbed it. At first glance, it turned out to be a leaf of a sycamore tree. It looked like the leaf of an old man who was over seventy years old. Wrinkled face. I smelled it, and a breath of nature came to my face. The faint fragrance of leaves reminded me of spring with hundreds of flowers blooming and lush summer as if it was right in front of me. I walked among the leaves and listened to the rustling sound. I felt relaxed and happy, as if I was in a large ensemble of leaves. I was intoxicated, completely intoxicated.
In all four seasons of the year, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant. There are springs, scorching summers, golden and cool autumns, and winters filled with snowflakes. Although the four seasons are so perfect, I love the fruit-laden autumn the most, and even more the autumn, which is not prosperous but is full of snow. Extraordinary autumn leaves. Composition about leaves (2):
Miss Autumn has come to us with light steps. You may not be able to feel her, but she has waved her magic wand to make everything in the world change. Look, the colors of the leaves in autumn are colorful, some are as green as strong tea, some are as yellow as wheat ears, some are as brown as rust spots, and some are as red as flames, just like Van Gogh A beautiful oil painting.
Hey, why are there so many green balls over there? I took a closer look and saw that the holly trees were crowded together one by one. I couldn't help but pick a holly leaf. Holly leaves are oval or round, and the edges of the leaves are "long" covered with tiny "teeth". To the touch, whether it's the front or the back, it's slippery, like a baby's face. Holly is an evergreen tree that grows green all year round. In the cold autumn, it can even sprout new leaves. This kind of character that is not afraid of the cold is worth learning.
I inadvertently raised my head and saw a tree made of "gold". Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a ginkgo tree! I picked up a ginkgo leaf from the ground. The ginkgo leaf looks like a small fan when turned over, and when turned upside down, it looks like a small skirt. It feels very thin. Its pattern is very unique, the front and back are the same, and the pattern extends from the petiole to the other end. In autumn, the leaves of the ginkgo tree change from green to earthy yellow. The dry leaves float to the ground, like dead leaf butterflies, so funny!
A gust of autumn wind blew away the ginkgo leaves in my hands and blew down a few fiery red maple leaves. I picked up the maple leaves and took a look. I found that the maple leaves looked like the red hands of a child, and the lines on them were like the palm prints on the little hands. There are rows of saw teeth around the maple leaves. According to my observation, it falls from the tree, and after a day, its leaves will curl up, just like people's curled hair.
Do you understand why the maple leaves fall back? That's because the maple leaf is old, and it would rather donate its body to let the next generation grow in a better environment and grow more lushly. As the saying goes: "Falled leaves are not heartless things. They turn into spring mud to protect flowers." Composition on leaves (3):
In autumn, many leaf babies have left the arms of the big tree mother and fallen into the fertile land. The earth has been put into colorful autumn clothes.
Among them, my favorite is the gorgeous maple leaves, which are so red and purple. From a distance, the maple trees look like balls of fire burning the earth. At this time, the maple leaves are shaped like claws and like chubby little hands. If you touch it, you will feel how soft and smooth it is. But the edges of its leaves are jagged and a bit rough on your hands.
Under the sunshine after the rain, the water droplets on the maple leaves emit dazzling light. In the evening, the maple leaves look even more vibrant and beautiful under the setting sun. No wonder the poet Du Mu would write, "Stop and sit in love with the maple forest. The late frost leaves turn red in February flowers." At this time, the poet originally liked maple leaves as much as I did.
I not only like the fiery and magnificent maple leaves, but I also like the evergreen cedar leaves.
The leaves of cedar are like thin needles, which are a little prickly to the touch, but they are green all year round. Even in winter, they are not afraid of the severe cold, showing us the rare greenery in winter. The spirit is really worth learning from!
Ah autumn! Many people say that autumn is golden, but in my eyes autumn is colorful and colorful! Composition about leaves (4):
This small-leaf fig leaf looks shiny, but the texture is not very clear. Like melting into the dark green. It feels slippery, like touching a baby's face. The edges feel astringent and a little numb. Among the many leaves, it is not the most beautiful at this time, but it is the most unique. Because other leaves are withered and yellow, only the leaves of the small-leaf banyan tree are still so green. At this time, a leaf "flyed" from the tree, like a dancing butterfly. I took it and saw that it was a boxwood leaf. The shape of boxwood leaves is oval, and the color changes are very funny. The boxwood leaves were light green at first, and then turned into dark green after a few gusts of autumn wind blew. Finally, the boxwood leaves dried up and rolled up toward the middle, just like the baby leaves were keeping themselves warm. But the boxwood leaves also have a fragrance after they wither, and they want to leave the fragrance in the world at the end of their lives. This moved me very much.
There is a sycamore forest not far away. Look, the pieces and clusters of sycamore leaves are really like a yellow ocean. And a sycamore leaf is like a beautiful yellow butterfly. The shape of the sycamore leaves is peach-shaped, like a child's palm. The prominent lines are like a child's palm prints, so cute.
The leaves in autumn are not as green as the leaves in spring, nor as green as the leaves in summer. They are more mature at this time. But autumn leaves give autumn city, autumn nature. Adds a pop of color. Composition about leaves (5):
Why do some leaves turn yellow and some turn red in autumn?
In autumn, people always like to go to Xiangshan to see the red leaves. From a distance, they see bright red leaves, which are extremely beautiful. However, some leaves turn yellow, such as the ginkgo tree, whose leaves turn golden in autumn. why is that?
Because there are many kinds of pigments in the leaves of green trees. Among these pigments, chlorophyll is the most common, and there are also lutein and chlorophyll. In spring and summer, there is a lot of chlorophyll in the leaves, and all the leaves are green. In autumn, when the weather gets colder, the chlorophyll is destroyed. The chlorophyll that has been tired for more than half a year slowly ages and fades in color. The lutein is revealed and the tree becomes golden. If the leaves contain too much chlorophyll, they will turn red, such as maple leaves.
I like this charming autumn.
Look, the apples on the fruit pile are so bright red and exude an alluring fragrance; the yellow-orange pears weigh half a catty each; the bunches of grapes are like agate pearls. Crystal clear and transparent; the pomegranate opened its big mouth, revealing its white teeth and giggling at us!
The eggplant in the vegetable garden is like a small purple lantern; the green leaves of the radish reveal a little red head, like a shy little girl; the cabbage is wrapped tightly together as if it is afraid of the cold. , the flowers of rice beans are red and white... There are bunches of sickle-like beans next to the flowers.
The corn in the crop fields is like soldiers in formation, with corn cobs like horns, grinning and blowing their beards. Soybeans are planted under the corn, and the bean trees are covered with fluffy pods containing fat little "babies". The golden rice was sent to the threshing floor, and there were as many as hills.
The string of red in the garden is like fire; the morning glory is like a small trumpet; the fat chrysanthemum is in bud...
The leaves turn yellow, and when the autumn wind blows, It falls leisurely, dancing gracefully like a butterfly, and seems to be telling people that autumn is coming.
Ah! Autumn is so colorful. I like this golden autumn. Composition about leaves (6):
The autumn wind stirs up dust all over the sky. There are still some leaves hanging on the trees, swaying precariously between the branches, struggling miserably in the autumn wind, and finally falling quietly and becoming a member of autumn.
It is said that autumn is a sad season, and it is said that autumn is a time of separation.
I was walking on a secluded path in the mountains. In the mountains, the autumn wind dyed every leaf fiery red, seeming to carry a burning vitality, hunting and flying in the lonely wind, flaunting the arrogance of life.
I picked off a piece, dried it, and stuck it in the book. On the way down the mountain, I was a little confused, wondering whether I could do well in this exam. Although it is only a monthly exam, it is regarded as an evaluation before the midterm exam. Since I entered the second grade of junior high school, I have never been in the top ten of my grade. Every day, I face the sighs of teachers and the disappointment of my parents. I have tried again and again with full confidence but ended up with cold failures.
When I got home, I turned on the computer and turned the sound to the maximum. I threw the exercise books and books aside indifferently.
The moist and cool wind blew in, and the book spread out on the table was blown over several pages, and the papers twisted against each other, making a crisp sound.
The fiery red maple leaves broke free from the shackles of books and flew lightly in the room. The traces of its movements are not fast, extremely slow, and extremely firm.
It is obvious that life has been separated from the trees on which it depends for survival. However, the fiery red color has not weakened with the disappearance of life.
Unknowingly, my attention was completely attracted by the flying maple leaves. I left my seat and followed its movement in the room to the desk.
Turning on the eye protection lamp, I finally took out the exercise book and draft book and began to calculate the exercises seriously. The tip of the pen flies like a gorgeous dance.
The room was filled with brilliant red.
This autumn, the swaying maple leaves dye all the misty hopes into red, gorgeous and colorful. Composition about leaves (7):
There is a dense tree, and there are two cute elves attached to each leaf on the tree. At this time, one is called Xiao Green, who is responsible for painting the leaves green in spring; the other is called Xiao Huang, who is responsible for dyeing the leaves yellow in autumn.
One day, Xiao Lu said: "How about we exchange tasks and make our leaf owners look different!" Xiao Huang readily agreed.
Spring is here, and there is a scene of red flowers and green willows everywhere, but Xiao Huang sprinkles golden yellow on his leaf master. This can't help but attract many curious people to admire this "peculiar" leaf under the tree.
Autumn is here again, and the autumn wind rushes by, covering Mother Earth with a yellow coat. But except for this "unique" strange leaf, it was dyed green by the green elves.
People think this special leaf is magical and rush to pick it. But without the protection of the big tree, the leaves soon withered. The two elves regretted that they had to leave the dead leaf sadly, and now embarked on a journey to find new leaves. After going through hardships along the way, he finally found a suitable leaf owner. They experienced firsthand that the natural laws of spring and autumn cannot be violated. Composition about leaves (8):
Autumn is here! It is said that the leaves will turn yellow in autumn, and some will turn red at this time. But is this really the case? Then take a field trip!
There is a saying in an ancient poem: "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers." No, no, seeing is believing! I really want to verify it. The day before yesterday, it was my turn to inspect the health area. Because our sanitation area is in the playground, it would float by the willow tree. At that time, I just thought the leaves were a little yellow and didn't pay much attention. After the inspection, I picked up a willow leaf and couldn't help laughing. It was my misunderstanding just now. The willow leaf was not yellow at all. How did it feel when I touched it again? Hasn't spring passed long ago? Why is it still soft? I was thinking about it when I just listened to the end of the eye exercises. I took the leaves and ran back to the classroom quickly.
This morning, I came to school. The first thing you see when you enter the school gate is the school tree - Tasong in the center of the campus, facing the school gate. I felt that the Tasong tree in front of me was different from before. I didn’t observe carefully, or... I found that the tops of the Tasong tree had turned white, so I gave it a nice name: "Cedar". When I looked closer, it was different again. At this time, the pine needles on the pine tips are white and green, so it looks like snow.
As for why it turned white? Well, I don’t quite understand either. I need to study biology carefully in the future!
The harvest of this day is really not small. Not only has it confirmed the autumn yellow color, but also appreciated the mystery of nature. It really kills two birds with one stone!