Monologue of life

Autumn wind blows away my beautiful image; The winter wind came and messed up his hair. As everyone knows, the wind that symbolizes the season blows, leaving only the hysteria of the leaves falling back to the roots.

This is a monologue of life that belongs only to fallen leaves-sadness, loneliness and silence. ...

It is it that first realized that the vortex of time is traceless; It witnessed the instantaneous alternation of autumn and winter with heart; It is it, despite being ignored, still resists the chill of the east wind, just to stay in the world for a while, even if it is a minute, until it is rooted. All this is not the choice of fallen leaves, but forced ... its ending can't be called sadness, but it touched my heart.

At this time, the demon wind in Jinan bursts, and the world only cares about wrapping itself shivering, and has long forgotten that the green leaves in spring and summer enjoy each other. In just one and a half years, let the green leaves change clothes and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Because of this, the fallen leaves know better than anyone else. This is the monologue of its life-rewarded and forgotten, that's all.

Few people want to stop and take a look at the fallen leaves, even for a while. Having said that, I am also deeply ashamed. Fallen leaves, I have long been used to, will not, also dare not, ask for anything. I just want to finish this experience in the world and have a monologue of my life.

Neither you nor I know the sadness of fallen leaves. It is always hard to forget. In this case, don't stop to stay for a while, give others other things and comfort yourself. It won't be long. Just watch. Perhaps, inadvertently, you found your destiny takes a hand, isn't it perfect? Always believe that the meaning of life is in the palm of your hand and mine. Give the fallen leaves a look, a smile, whether they feel it or not, at least you did it, that's enough.

It is true that the weather is very cold. Don't just look down at the ground, why not look up at the sky? Looking around again, there is always that scene in my heart.

Demon wind blows, fallen leaves take off, go around and wander around ... With the sunshine, you and I stop, the life monologue of fallen leaves will not be more sad and lonely, or even speechless. It is said that life is wonderful because of you and me, not only for ourselves, but also for others. Under the same roof, enjoying everything given by nature, we still have to give more to others without asking for anything in return.

Today's sunshine is particularly bright, with a comfortable feeling and less dazzling. Strolling through the campus, remember to give the fallen leaves some eyes with a smile and gorgeous its life monologue.