Autumn is the season of falling leaves.
In autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves are too cold to fall.
I walked in the street bored. On one side of the street is a buttonwood tree, and in a row is a small tree whose name I can't name. I was walking when I heard a crunch at my feet. I am busy raising my feet to look carefully. It turned out to be two yellow leaves. Only then did I realize that autumn had arrived. I looked at the leaves that used to be green under my feet, but now they have lost their luster and brilliance, and my mood is beginning to entangle. So, I crossed the road and walked on the other side of the road. Walking on the other side, although you can't see yellow leaves, you can see red leaves.
I picked up the red leaf and put it carefully in my hand. What beautiful leaves! This leaf is almost fascinated. Every root of a leaf is connected together, just like a tree. The middle part of the leaves is green, so the tree looks green, too. Somehow, there are some pale white spots on the leaves. I thought for a while. By the way, these white dots are flowers! Oh, I see, this leaf is telling its past. The pale white spots are its flowers, and the dark green ones are its dense leaves.
I stared at that leaf for a long time. I understand again that patterns are not stories told by leaves, but the marks left by time on leaves.
Isn't life like this?
The ancients said well: "If you don't work hard, you will be sad." When I was young, I didn't work hard, I didn't work hard. When you get old, it will be too late. You should regret it! Similarly, if we don't go out of our own world now, we will regret it all our lives when we get old. But as long as we work hard and make positive progress, there is no mountain that we can't climb. Time will naturally write down our footprints and our glory!
It seems that fallen leaves are not only a symbol of autumn, but also a symbol of life.
The second essay on the description of fallen leaves;
Autumn arrived before you know it, and the time of sunshine in school became shorter. The sun is no longer so powerful. The leaves on the tree are slowly falling from the tree, just like a dancing butterfly. It' s really a leaf that falls into the world!
I stepped on the thick yellow carpet and felt very comfortable! I really want to sleep. I bent down and rummaged through some leaves, but the shapes were actually different. Some are like banana fans of Princess Iron Fan, some are like beating hearts, and some are like embroidery needles ... Wow! If you don't look at these humble leaves on the ground carefully, you really don't know how beautiful they are!
I picked up a withered and weak poplar leaf from the ground, wrinkled, and I tried to smooth it with my hands, but it soon broke. I think this may be the first leaf that falls from the tree in autumn. It wants to provide nutrients for Mother Earth as soon as possible and make its final contribution. Ah! Why is this leaf still green? Probably naughty. As soon as the autumn wind blows, it leaves the embrace of the big tree mother. I want to take the opportunity to travel to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland! The forest is filled with the fragrance of the earth, and the fallen leaves on the ground always exude a refreshing fragrance, ah! This is the smell of harvest season. Look! In the distance, farmers' uncles are working, and their dark faces are blooming with happy flowers!
"Fallen leaves are not heartless things, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers." Autumn leaves are not sad because there is not much life, but decorate the earth with red gold and show their beauty for the last time. When the autumn wind blows, they fall generously and peacefully, without nostalgia for people's praise in the past, just like young people who are brave in dedication, bravely throw themselves into the earth from their mothers' arms, blend into the soil, turn them into nutrients, and make the flowers and trees in the coming year more beautiful. I think they will be discovered next spring.
In the autumn wind, the fallen leaves are still dancing, looking at the golden eyes. I believe that with so many happy autumn leaves, the earth will be more beautiful next year!
The third part of the essay on fallen leaves description:
Just walking in the forest, a fallen leaf quietly fell into my hand. Perhaps no one thought that fallen leaves are the most beautiful clothes in this forest.
After all, her life is neither brilliant nor dazzling. But it has been going on and giving. It spent a dull life silently, but it became the best fertilizer for trees. Fallen leaves have never complained about this dull life. Whenever it falls quietly, there will always be a pure wish: in spring, I will definitely become the most beautiful green leaf in spring.
Spring has come, the trees have sprouted and are trying to grow. I guess it will be the most beautiful green leaf in spring. Maybe they don't know that they will become fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves that no one pays attention to will fall into the soil and become fertilizer for trees again. They keep growing, continue, and become fallen leaves. Even before it became a fallen leaf, it was just a green leaf among flowers. After it becomes a fallen leaf, it can only fall into the soil and continue to complete this unknown life. But in any case, they all remember that we should give our lives selflessly.
Perhaps in people's eyes, fallen leaves are weak. But people don't know that in this vulnerable group, there will be such great strength and such great selfless dedication. Some people are like fallen leaves, they are also selfless dedication, selfless dedication to this society, even if this force is very humble and weak. They are unknown, no one pays attention to them, but they all have the same ideals as fallen leaves; Even if your strength is weak, you should make your greatest contribution to the society without asking for anything in return.
People are like fallen leaves, and fallen leaves are like people. We should always warn ourselves with fallen leaves, have the selfless spirit of falling leaves, and be a "green leaf" that really wants to contribute to society.
Essay on fallen leaves description:
Recently, I began to pay attention to those big trees on the roadside. Not because they are tall, nor because they are leafy, on the contrary, just because their bare branches stand out among the lush and dense trees around them.
The leaves on the tree are all the same. I don't know when the dark green leaves of bitter fleabane bitter fleabane began to change color, from green to gold. The trees gradually began to shed their leaves. Without any warning, just one leaf after another fell off the branches and floated in the wind. Maybe what you see today is clusters of golden yellow, but tomorrow, all that remains is a handful of golden yellow. The unexpected speed is also so silent. In the silent night, only the rustling of leaves falls unnoticed.
Just when people are sad about the fallen leaves, a new force is stirring in the tree. Overnight, new green leaves grew on the bare branches. Slowly, the longer the faster. In less than a week, it was another green sea. It's just that this kind of green is not as lush as the surrounding, but it's light and shallow, but it's not inferior to green, more eye-catching and more touching.
Who says the fallen leaves of trees represent withering? Represents death? If there are no scattered leaves, how can there be a new green ocean?
Even if a tree is cut down, it is still alive. Its wood can be used to make many wood products. Although it can't take root on the earth, it is still alive, living in this world with a new attitude. When a tree is cut down, a new tree will replace it, and then it will grow into a towering tree in situ, making contributions to mankind. In this way, when one life ends, another life will be connected, one generation after another, and it will last forever.
Falling leaves do not mean the end; Fading does not mean death; The disappearance of life does not mean the end. ...
Everything is just a new beginning.