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When March is the cold season of spring, the cold season of spring, the spring is approaching, the spring is coming, the spring is coming, the spring is returning to the earth, the spring is returning to the earth, the spring is full of the world, the earth is spring, the earth is spring, the earth is warm, the sky is warm, the ice and snow melt, the ice melts, the snow melts, the ice melts, the snow melts, the heaven and the earth turn, the ice and snow melt, the snow melts, the ice melts, the ice melts, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

"Sycamore leaves and the world knows autumn" Indeed, falling leaves are a summons for autumn. As they walked along the road, they inadvertently noticed that a few leaves had turned yellow and were crumbling on the branches, just waiting for the goddess of the wind to send them back to the earth. Although these few yellow leaves are so conspicuous and incongruous among the green leaves, they tell me sadly

It's autumn, it's here! ”

After walking for more than a dozen autumns, the autumn of my childhood is joyful, because I often go to the fields with my parents to play, and the golden eyes make me happy. Growing up, the autumn of my childhood has deteriorated, and my eyes are full of sadness. Thinking about what makes my eyes full of depression and gray?

Is it "the boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiaoxiao, the endless Yangtze River is rolling", is it "the curling autumn wind, under the rippling leaves of the Dongting" or "the autumn moon shines on the mountains, the cold wind sweeps the high trees" or is it more of those "things that backfire" in life that make people chill? Or, I should believe Xi Murong's sentence: "There are always some things in the world that we can never explain or explain."

I had to accept my own insignificance and my own powerlessness. "Compromise is not what I'm good at, but in front of such a tree, in an autumn like this, I want to compromise. Perhaps, as "the belief that I have insisted on all my life may have been written in a book thousands of years ago".

Turning to leave, a gust of wind passed, and there was no need to turn back, but involuntarily, I saw a few yellow leaves falling. Falling leaves are unusual, but they become cautious because of the mood at this time. Picking up a piece, looking at the obvious leaf veins in the bitter yellow, I actually felt that it was beautiful, and wanted to take it back to make a leaf pick.

But, can I be so selfish? The leaves fall back to the roots, which has been an eternal truth since ancient times. Fallen leaves have an instinct to possess their mother.

In this way, it hugs its mother tree back and forth. Maybe you can't spoil all of this for the sake of your own little greed for beauty. Looking at the fallen leaves in my hand, the withered yellow told me:

Don't think that only happiness is the comfort of life, sometimes, sadness is also a kind of joy in life. It is a kind of tranquility after the soul tastes sadness, and it is an interpretation of life's suffering. I think I have come to understand what true sadness is.

It is a kind of confusion and depression that you have deposited in your heart, and it is a magic hair that can laugh happily after sadness. Sideways, the fallen leaves fall in the palm of the hand, returning to the place where it belongs.

Autumn came quietly, to the fields, to the stream, to the mountains.

The grass in early autumn is not as tender as in spring and as soft as in summer, and the grass is goose yellow here and emerald green there, like a carpet of yellow and green.

I stared at it for a long time, and I realized in a trance that it was a signal from nature that autumn had come.

The wind, gently and gently, is the beautiful Cinderella coming; Trees began to shed her green summer dress and put on a golden autumn dress.

The autumn fields are golden, as if a golden carpet has been laid on the earth.

The autumn winds of October blow the earth, and the vast fields are golden.

The autumn light is gorgeous, the golden wind is cool, the sorghum like the sea is lifted, and the boundless soybeans are shaking the copper bell.

Ah, the autumn rain has turned the clothes of the plane tree yellow, adding a mysterious color to the autumn.

The maple trees stand tall and upright, and when the autumn wind blows, the leaves make a rattling sound, like applause to welcome us!

The red leaves of thousands of trees, the more red and bright they are in late autumn; From afar, it looks like a flame is rolling.

In the autumn harvest season, the sky is particularly high and blue, the clouds are exceptionally white and soft, the sun is exceptionally bright and warm, and the wind is particularly light and fragrant.

Autumn has arrived, the golden wind is cool, and the fish and shrimp in the river are fat; The orchard is full of fruit, and there is a scene of abundant harvest everywhere.

Those "Red Guoguang" and "Marshal Huang" squeezed and hung on the trees, hiding behind the leaves, revealing cute fat faces, smiling at the arrival of the autumn girl.

In autumn, when it is harvest season, the ears of wheat flicker in the moonlight, the autumn wind rolls in the sorghum fields, and the faint sound of soybean rattles wafts.

The golden millet has just been harvested, the sorghum is ripe red, and the hillsides and fields are full of people who are nervous about the autumn harvest.

In the field, the rice waves are rolling, the fragrance is wafting for thousands of miles, the cotton and peach are blooming, and a silver sea is blooming.

The bleak autumn wind blew the begonias and wild chrysanthemums in the yard yellow; The bitter chestnut trees that hugged each other shook off the yellow leaves all over the ground, and the courtyard was covered with gold.

The cool breeze drifted a lot of autumn, and the dew on the leaves was shaken by the wind to the ground.

In autumn, all kinds of flowers and trees have withered, the small pine trees have also lost their leaves, the autumn wind blows, and the yellow leaves are flying all over the sky, like a group of butterflies, and like a small handkerchief falling from the sky.

The sky in late autumn is as blue as the sea, as if it has been washed by autumn rain; The white clouds are like a light boat setting sail, floating slowly, it is really autumn.

Cool! In the late autumn sky, white clouds float slowly like bounced wool.

The autumn wind galloped through the fields, and everything in the fields turned golden.

The maple trees on the edge of the lawn began to fall a few yellow and red leaves, and they flew like birds. Yes! It turned out that it was the autumn wind that made the fallen leaves grow wings.

The autumn wind is curling, and the Dongting is under the rippling leaves.

Curling: Describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of present-day Hunan Province. Wave: Microwave panning. Leaves: Yellowish leaves.

Warring States Chu Qu Yuan "Nine Songs, Mrs. Xiang".

Sad autumn is also angry! The bleak grass and trees shake down and decay, if you are traveling far away, you will return to the mountain and water.

Xiao Se: The appearance of loneliness and depression. Liaoli: Desolate. If you are traveling: It is as if you are traveling far away.

Warring States Chu Song Yu "Nine Arguments".

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south.

Han Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Speech".

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees shake and fall into frost.

Three Kingdoms Wei Cao Pi "Yan Ge Xing".

There are many fallen leaves in the palmetto garden, and I know that it is autumn.

Palmetto Garden: Palmetto Lane Courtyard.

Jin Tao Yuanming, "Reward Liu Chaisang".

On the eve of the new autumn, the moon will be full.

迢迢: Describe the length of the night. Tingting: Distant appearance.

Jin Tao Yuanming, "Fire in June of Wushen Year".

The hibiscus dew falls, and the willows are sparse in the middle of the month.

Hibiscus: Lotus.

Southern Dynasty Qi Xiao Wei "Autumn Thoughts".

As soon as the cold city is overlooked, it is peaceful.

Cold City: The cold has invaded the city. Look: Looking from afar. Hirachu: Plain. Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Two sentences write about the scene of early autumn.

Southern Dynasty Qi Xie Hao "Xuancheng County Dengwang".

Under the leaves of Tinggao, the clouds fly in autumn.

Tinggao: Flat land by the water. Konoha: Leaves. Longshou: the name of the mountain, between present-day Shaanxi and Gansu.

Southern Dynasty Liang Liu Hun "Poems on Pounding Clothes".

The grass is low and the fog of the golden city is low, and the wind of the jade gate under the wood.

Grass low: withered grass. Kinoshita: Leaves fall. Jincheng: The name of the ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of present-day Dunhuang, Gansu. Two sentences write about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest.

Southern Dynasty Liang Fan Yun "Farewell Poems".

The autumn sound of trees and trees, the cold color of mountains and mountains.

Autumn sound: The west wind is made in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many sounds of killing.

Northern Zhou Yuxin "Epitaph of the Duchess of Zhou Qiaoguo Bulu Gushi".

The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn.

Dimension: verbal particle, meaningless. Preface: Season.

Tang Wang Bo, "Autumn Denghong Mansion Knee King Pavilion Farewell Preface".

1) Visual aspects.

Autumn is coming with a light pace, the fallen leaves are like flying butterflies, swirling and falling inside, the autumn wind blows gently, the fallen leaves fly up and down, and the butterflies dance in the air, like the soft ribbon of the fairy, flying, dancing.

2) Auditory aspects.

Autumn is coming, riding the cool autumn breeze. You can hear the song of autumn, thin: rustle, rustle.

Autumn is accompaniment to the leaves, and the leaves are dancing. The leaves fell, and the dancer danced lightly and beautifully, until the end of its life, and the autumn cried, singing a sad song for the fallen leaves: rustle, rustle.

3) Taste aspect.

Autumn leaves are sweet, and yes, it's not bitter. Autumn leaves may be sad in everyone's heart. A symbol of decay, how can it be sweet?

Oh It turns out that Autumn Leaves is a little postman, and Mother Tree sent them to deliver letters to tell everyone that autumn is coming When the leaves heard this, their hearts were sweet

4) Olfactory.

A withered yellow leaf falls, so light. I gently held it in the palm of my hand, it was the smell of sunshine, was it still nostalgic for the warm summer mother?

5) Haptic aspects.

The leaves fell, one by one, I squatted down and gently picked up one, it was so light, so thin, as if it would break if it was touched, it was so fragile. The dry leaves, like the hands of the old man, the weather-beaten hands The fallen leaves flew into the arms of Mother Earth.

1 The autumn breeze is bleak

The flood surged. (Cao Cao.)

du: "Watching the Sea").

2 The leaves of the three autumn dao can bloom in February. Version (Li Qiao: "Wind") 3 Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.

Li Shen: "Compassion for Nong") 4 is often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and the leaves of the yellow flowers are declining. ("Han Yue Fu?

Long Song Xing") 5 The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli boat. (Du Fu: "Quatrain") 6 The lake, autumn and moon are in harmony, and the surface of the lake has no goggles and is not polished.

Liu Yuxi: "Wangdongting").

Rub rub rub rub. Rub Rub.

It would be nice if it was more expressive, not bad!!

The fallen leaves of the northern country render what a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden dao, or they are actually vermilion ochre. The first one that fell may have been just two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls. But then, there was a roaring golden red shower.

Then, a carpet of gold and red was laid out under the trees. And on this carpet, the iron cast is also like, with bare and sparse tree trunks and branches, piercing the blue sky and light clouds high away.

Autumn leaves are tired butterflies, and when they are tired, they scatter and perch on their own. There is no regret, because it is very satisfying.

Akiba is an experienced old man, adorned with the maturity of life, exuding brilliance, even if it is senile.

The trees in the park are not as lush as they used to be, and the leaves are falling to the ground. When an autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance in the wind, like beautiful butterflies. Some of the fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is a faint hint of greenery; Others had fallen a few days ago and had been eaten with several holes.

In autumn, the poplar leaves turn yellow and hang on the trees like small yellow flowers; Floating in the air, like yellow butterflies; Falling into the small river next to the tree, it seems to be a golden boat.

In late autumn, the leaves withered and yellowed, and fell to the ground one after another, like a layer of yellow carpet, only the cockscomb could not bear to thank it, and it had the taste of independent cold autumn.

I like biscuits to bear fruit on trees the most, so I started experimenting, but I didn't expect it to work.