Selected sentences of autumn leaves and friends circle

It always seems that in such a cold autumn, I suddenly look back and find that the road I have traveled is so desolate. Footsteps quietly walk through the traces of memory, and the footprints that have been deeply immersed are filled by fallen leaves. Deciduous leaves know that returning to their roots is the cycle of life and the mission of self. What are the beautiful autumn leaves? The following is a selection of sentences and friends circle with fallen leaves in autumn, which I carefully collected and arranged, hoping to provide you with more reference. ? 1. Falling flowers have long been buried under the feet of years; Leaves fall helplessly in late autumn, piece by piece. Only me, still waiting at the place where the dream began, step by step, pursuing the footprints of the past. Read it again and hurt it again; Pick up one and it hurts.

? 2. The autumn wind is happy, only to see it gently playing with the spring water, which gives off crisp notes. It happily fiddles with the stream and waves a drop of crystal water. The little fish in the water are attracted by the wonderful performance of the autumn wind, jumping out of the water with joy and stirring up a beautiful splash.

? 3. Fallen leaves, you embellish the jungle in autumn. The jungle is like a landscape painting, which makes autumn more gorgeous. It is your happy dance like a dancer and flying like a butterfly that brings us beautiful feelings.

? It's autumn again, and I habitually look up at the sky and see one leaf after another falling from the air. I think they should be cheerful, because next year they will return to the tree in a new form. However, when I looked down, I saw another scene.

? 5. Watching the withered flowers fall sadly, I found that autumn had already arrived unconsciously. Ye Er turned yellow and the flowers were defeated. This is a colorful and bleak season, and it is also a season full of poetry and painting. Perhaps only in this season can people calm down and think about problems and understand life.

? 6. Qiu Lai, the wind rises, the leaves fall, and there is Zen. How many people can pay attention to its meaning? Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I sometimes worship a little. I know that there are many things in this world, which are not what I can have, but at least, I can pick up some residual memories in the remaining days.

? 7. Some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn are withered and have no value. I don't think so. "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more." Falling in autumn, it melts into the soil and becomes the nourishment of the mother tree, which is pregnant with the hope of spring. I believe that there will be a faint smile of autumn leaves in the bud next spring.

? 8. That autumn, it was also autumn wind and yellow leaves, and the leaves circled around the tree with the wind, with a little helplessness and a little disappointment, singing a farewell song in a low voice and saying goodbye to the big tree she once loved deeply.

? 9. Fallen leaves are actually beautiful, but not many people will find them and appreciate them. As long as you observe carefully, you will know how to discover and appreciate beauty.

? 1. standing among the trees, I listened quietly, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground, faintly sounding as thin as cicadas? Sound. At that moment, I imagined that Yuan Ye in autumn had Monet's golden color, so gorgeous. The cool autumn wind blows, and from time to time there are golden leaves floating slowly in front of me, so gentle, so quiet and so light, as if guarding a fragile dream.

? 11. It is no longer light green, but yellow. It has lost its former youth, only aging. Maybe you will call it ugly, because it has become a stain on the beauty of nature. However, I say it is beautiful. It is old now, but it was once brilliant. Now it will blend into the earth and become dirt. It will also nurture young trees and old trees, so that their leaves will be more brilliant in the future.

? 12. Lv Ting has many fallen leaves, knowing that it is autumn.

? 13. Look at the autumn leaves. Look at those tall and straight trees. They bid farewell to their once bright colors. In their gorgeous and short lives, they fly all over the sky in the autumn wind without regret, and they are reluctant to part with their only beauty with the season. Say goodbye to the green.

? 14. Those yellow leaves are lying on the ground irregularly, and the road bricks and asphalt roads are livid, ruthlessly blocking them out of the soil. Fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street.

? 15. The autumn wind is bleak, rolling up the yellow leaves on the branches, like a group of beautiful dead-leaf butterflies dancing, and the vast yellow leaves are tumbling up and down in the wind, like rain. Some leaves have become dark orange, some are only yellow, and some are still half green and half yellow. Looking at the dead leaves that stood on the branches yesterday, they fell one after another, spreading a thick layer on the ground and lying on the cold ground, which was so delicate that it was distressing.

? 16. Trees are still trees, leaves are still leaves, playgrounds are still playgrounds, and they are still in primary school, but they are not as happy or even empty as they were in primary school. Only the fallen leaves on the ground are the foil.

? 17. The fallen leaves are fluttering, and my heart goes with them. Its life is coming to an end. Its life is short, but it is full and interesting. It was young and glorious, perhaps its exuberant vitality and gorgeous appearance in those days could not be compared with those arrogant flowers and expensive grass, but what it thought was by no means nostalgia for life, but an understanding of the meaning of life. Perhaps it thinks it is worthwhile to be burned even at the end of life, at least leaving its last warmth in a corner of the world.

? 18. Autumn is a mature season, but it is also accompanied by the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, which are ruthlessly scraped off the branches of life. The leaves are like the dusk of life. In the wind that Qiu Lai has gone, in the baptism of endless years, she slowly withered her life. She devoted her life to nature, and she firmly locked her love for life on the trunk of life. Maturity is a complete and accompanying life. The fallen leaves are slowly shaking off the wings of life in the cool air. Her withering, her wandering and the following of her heart are all breaking away with the dripping rain of nature and merging into a new natural fragrance forever. Walking is to stay in the natural scenery better, and walking is for a new life, a new life update and dancing space.

? 19. Listening to the sound of the wind blowing leaves outside the window, pieces of dead leaves circled and landed. Like a butterfly, hovering and flying; Like bubbles, flying in the air; Like topaz, dripping down.

? 2. Fallen leaves are flying, making a great noise, knowing the autumn by falling leaves, dying the layers of forest and falling leaves < P >? 21. In autumn, in the beautiful melody of autumn thoughts, the strings of life are stirring the fallen leaves of every life. Sometimes, like a storm tilting the earth, a beautiful piece of golden silk falls, which is covered with the journey of life. Sometimes, like an ethereal dream girl, she is gently depressed, unwilling to wake the sleeping earth, quietly coming and dancing lightly in the direction of the wind. Precipitation, melting that loneliness, that wandering shadow.

? 22. The wind continues to blow, leaves fall one after another, and cherry blossoms seem to be infected and fall with the wind. Watching the withered flowers fall sadly, I found that autumn had already arrived unconsciously, Ye Er was yellow, and the flowers were defeated. This is a colorful and bleak season, and it is also a season full of poetry and painting. How many poets and painters have sung poems and painted for it. Perhaps only in this season can people calm down and think about problems and understand life.

? 23. look In autumn, the golden meadow is dotted with fiery red, that is, maple leaves fall gently in the breeze, just like red palms rushing to the earth and throwing themselves into the embrace of the earth, making the beautiful meadow shine like dazzling stars in the night sky, while the beautiful meadow is like a painter accidentally dropping fiery red pigments in that golden field, making the autumn colors more charming.

? 24. We came to the Ginkgo Woods in the deepest part of the park. ginkgo garden is yellow, yellow, green and colorful. They are small and exquisite, only half the size of a palm, and they are very attractive. Ginkgo garden, like handfuls of small yellow and green cattail leaf fans, is quietly fanning us!

? 25. Although autumn is not as delicate as spring; Not as charming as summer; Not as cold as winter.

? 26. Over there, leaves fluttered down, some dancing like butterflies, some spreading their wings like birds, and some spinning lightly like dancers. I ran over and reached out my hands to catch one. Ha, like a golden boat. Maybe it fell because it wanted to throw itself into the embrace of the river. I gently put it into the river. The river spouted, as if applauding. The "boat" made a gentle spin, said goodbye to me, and began its interesting voyage.

? 27. Bitter autumn sunshine, spilled places and warm hands.

? 28. Some people say that the fallen leaves in autumn are like snow in winter. In spring, snow will turn into water, water will turn into steam, and then it will turn into rain or snow and return to the ground. In this way, snow will always surround the ground in some form. Today's autumn leaves can't seem to complete the same cycle as snow. The rustling when the wind blows off the leaves is the last conversation between the leaves and the trees. It will be carried away by the wind, or burned by people, with tears in the raging fire, and turned into ashes.

? 29. When the leaves are gradually sparse, Lin Qiu shows their elegance, which is free and easy without any embellishment and aloof from worldly prosperity.

? 3. Autumn Chrysanthemum can make Ao Shuang, and the wind and frost are very evil. This performance is cold-resistant, and it can't be helped by wind and frost!

? 31. Why is autumn sad? It's because trees hurt leaves all over the trees.

? 32. What a tragic atmosphere the fallen leaves in the north render! The autumn wind swept away, and the leaves fell one after another. Some danced like butterflies, and some spread their wings like Oriole.

? 33. Falling leaves are lonely. In this autumn, he falls lonely. He is the main theme of autumn and also symbolizes the ultimate of all things.

? 34. Walking on the streets in autumn adds a bit of melancholy and melancholy to my heart. Looking up at the sky, the setting sun is like blood, and looking down at the ground, it is full of yellow leaves

? 35. Autumn is long, and the leaves fall on the ground safely, which is their final destination, and life ends here, which is a tactful and sad ending. Perhaps its dream has been shattered, but it is not sad at all, and it smiles as before.

? 36. Who is listening to the beauty of rather critical? Missing, like fallen leaves in autumn, falls to the ground and hurts.

? 37. A maple red, a leaf falling, swaying bleak; A drop of autumn dew, a wisp of autumn wind, covered my heart and arranged a glimpse of loneliness.

? 38. In late autumn, the yellow leaves on the branches were blown away by the autumn wind all night, and they were everywhere, as if a yellow carpet had been laid.

? 39. End a cup of chrysanthemum wine, write a maple leaf sorrow, and drink a lonely red autumn. Sitting alone in this lonely autumn!

? 4. Autumn sounds of trees, mountains and mountains in cool colour.

? 41. The grass is low and the golden city is foggy, and the Yumen wind is under the wood.

? 42. Cold insects chirp and fallen leaves fly over.

? 43. "Leaves fall with the autumn, people die with the Tao, people die, and people don't die. Autumn leaves come to an end, and leaves have to come to an end in our generation. The life of living like summer flowers and dying like autumn leaves is our life, and our life is just like last night when the west wind withered the green trees. My lifelong wish is to sweep all the autumn leaves in the world, and from then on, no one in the world will be alone in the tall buildings and look at the whole world. ""

? 44. Falling leaves know that autumn is old. Warm pavilion fragrant flowers are graceful. The solitary candle shadows the west window, and the cold sound breaks the moon and smiles. Looking for a quiet dream to stir up the wind. Listening to the piano of resentment is ethereal. Sorrow and mutual pity, the same situation phoenix pa to hug.

? 45. Where there are many soft strips in Ran Ran, how can the leaves fall?

? 46. When the gust of wind calls back my drunken soul and condenses it into a lonely body now, I can no longer do anything to pursue the pace of the old days, and how can I appreciate the beauty at that time? When patches of fallen leaves dot my blurred vision, I don't know whether it's cold, warm and saturated, or numb and unmoved.

? 47. Blue skies, yellow leaves, autumn colors, and cold smoke on the waves.

? 48. The frost scene urges dangerous leaves, and now the trees are half empty.

? 49. Falling leaves know autumn, affection is like wine, and there is no joy and worry when the wind is getting cold; Time flies, looking back silently, a greeting remains the same!

? 5. The cool breeze and autumn rain send acacia, and the fallen leaves know that autumn is drifting. The autumn rain continued in Philip Burkart Road, recalling the past.

? 51. Fallen leaves come to the root, just like I left you, but I still look at you from a distance, your joys and sorrows. Everything in the world can't escape the word "love" in the eyes of literati. ）

? 52. It's too late to fall in autumn, and you can see your neighbors outside the window. Who is surprised in the world, the forest sweeps the frequency alone.

? 53. When the autumn wind came to the Botanical Garden, pieces of fallen leaves were rolled up by the autumn wind, fluttered with the wind, up and down, and soon floated into the fallen leaves, as if playing hide-and-seek with us! They are colorful and don't know each other, but they don't give in to each other. You won't let me, I won't let you, and I will throw myself into the earth without regrets and repay the mother who raised him.

? 54. The wind therefore softens the steps. The night scattered a little starlight, and the wind moved gently. It left no trace to the sky, only a few yellow leaves.

? 55. Jingxi Baishi comes out, and the red leaves are thin in cold weather.

? 56. Leaves fall in late autumn and miss you.

? 57. The winter solstice and autumn words come back, and the fallen leaves know that autumn is another spring. Hope can be traced back to its roots and never fail to meet new materials.

? 58. When I got up in the morning, the road outside was covered with fallen leaves, and the path leading to the campus was covered tightly, as if it had rained with leaves. The breeze blew, making people feel a little chilly, and I couldn't help shivering.

? 59. Early autumn leaves fall and fall like a guest. If you are not willing to go down, you still cherish the old forest.

? 6. Running water keeps falling flowers because of attachment; The sun shines on the earth because of love; Autumn wind dances and leaves fall, because of nostalgia; I sent you a text message because of my missing; You can't see my attachment because your mobile phone is dead.

? 61. One layer of autumn rain is cool, and the leaves are yellow in one year. How hard it is to run around all day. Don't forget to add clothes when it's cold. Cherish your health, add food, cherish friendship and keep in touch. There is a long story in the short message, but I only hope that people will be reunited with each other! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

? 62. The autumn wind bursts, and the fallen leaves are dancing like a golden butterfly dancing with the wind. But the mountain is still so green, and the pine trees on the mountain are still so green.

? 63. A leaf is not the whole of autumn; But an autumn is the end of a leaf's life. I seem to hear leaves saying that I never expect autumn to remember me, because I am just a passer-by. But careful people can always remember the autumn of that year because of a fallen leaf.

? 64. The green pool is full of red flowers, but the leaves still open the smallest money.

? 65. Falling leaves know autumn, autumn is over, and the days are still long.

? 66. In late autumn, I drove through the suburban forest path, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the air, hovering several times … nostalgia for the branches and green leaves in spring and summer? Or a short farewell to the branches? When winter goes and spring comes, leaves have a new life track and a new green dream.