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1. Autumn is lonely, it is the season of forgetting troubles, autumn is high, it is the season of sorrow, autumn is romantic, the heavy fruit of incense is everywhere, autumn is bleak, there is always a trace of melancholy and a little sadness ...... in the heart
2. It is another season of falling leaves, and the leaves falling in the autumn wind are always full of sadness. Is it that when the leaves are yellowed and withered, they will fall down, and the sorrows scattered all over the place look so pale.
3. Some people say that autumn is a harvest season, so this autumn, what I harvest is helplessness and loneliness.
4. Sorrow always falls with the autumn wind and falling leaves, and the promises and vows that were once made have become a little bleak.
5. Because of the arrival of autumn, a kind of sadness permeates my heart, lingering, and dusty memories are always very clear.
6. Because autumn has arrived, there is a faint sadness in my heart, maybe all this is just an association of mine, a personal perception related to myself and connected to my heart.
7. The dust of the years is mixed with frost, and hope will also wither. Just like late autumn is coming, the cold wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the prosperity is lonely in an instant.
8. The weather in late autumn is colder, the leaves are yellow, and they fall to the ground one after another, like a yellow carpet, only the camphor tree can't bear to wither, and it has the taste of independent cold autumn.
9. The autumn rain makes the leaves tremble, and the trees that once brought us harvest are left lonely branches under the ravages of wind and rain.
10. Sleepless in autumn nights, walking alone in the woods, listening to the chirping autumn cicadas, is it the desolation of autumn?
11. Autumn always has an inexplicable sadness, a boundless sadness, which continues to the distant earth. Autumn, the withering season, there will always be some inexplicable sadness in my heart, I don't know why?
12. When autumn comes again, I am accompanied by a loneliness and loneliness, and when autumn comes again, how much separation and aggregation are there.
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A sentence that describes the sadness of autumn.
1. Fallen leaves promote walking. But I can't conceive of the final threshold of the end of life, what lies behind it. But I think that every tree of life that is next to it will have its last leaf fluttering at the last moment.
2. Even if the leaves of life fall, life is beautiful, because the leaves return to heaven and earth. Sad sentences.
3. The autumn wind grass leaves are sad from the heart.
4. The north wind is full of frost, and the strong man is endless.
5. Under the cover of the setting sun, the autumn wind blows the leaves, as if pouring out the infinite sorrow in the bottom of my heart. When the yellow leaves fall, they swirl like butterflies fluttering and linger.
6. The flying of the leaves is not because of the pursuit of the wind, but because the tree does not stay!
7. The unwilling departure of a leaf cannot be exchanged for the recovery of the maple, and the maple is not unwilling but irretrievable.
8. Fallen leaves drift to the underworld and return to silence. It doesn't take much effort to recover a fallen leaf and make it back to the branch, as green as ever. It's a pass, a natural process.
It finally deepens the soil, turns it into silt, and moistens another new life, which is its own continuity and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful moment of falling leaves.
9. It's all the trouble caused by the autumn wind, and it's all the fault caused by the quiet late night.
10. Falling leaves return to the roots, just like I left you, but I still looked at you from afar, your joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
11. The gusts of autumn wind quietly sneaked sadness into my heart.
12, the autumn maple is so sad. The leaves of the maple are so sentimental!
13. The wind rotates on the earth, and dreams, more than once, shuttle between cities, like a harrier falling from a broken line, like a lost child. Hold the body that is blown transparent by the wind, fly with the fallen leaves, and always adhere to the interval with time.
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