A passage describing the leaves of a plant

You see, the maple leaves are fiery red, glowing red, bright red, dancing assiduously in the autumn wind, laughing assiduously in the sunset, and showing their femininity assiduously in people's praise. Looking at the fiery maple, I can't help but think of the poem of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "Frost leaves are red in February flowers.

In the morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. Some fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is still a trace of green; Others fell off a few days ago and were eaten by insects for several holes.

At this moment, I looked up and saw a flaming maple forest. That maple leaf is so bright and warm. I walked into the maple forest, picked up a maple leaf and observed it carefully. This maple leaf looks like a beautiful red five-star and an open palm. Veins stretch freely among leaves, as if it were the most beautiful here, but quietly add a touch of beauty to maple leaves. I looked at the maple leaf again. The color of this maple leaf is really beautiful. It is big red, so bright and beautiful.

This is the harvest season. Soybeans, corn and sorghum are all ripe, and I am so tired that I bend over.

The autumn sky is very high, as if Pangu is still propping up heaven and earth; The sky is so blue, just like a painter painting blue paint in the sky.

The leaves of poplar are a little yellow. When the autumn wind blows, poplar wobbles, as if it were old and unstable.

The crops are happy, because they all bear fruit, and they are all saying, "Look, how big my fruit is, and I can rank first among the crops!" " ""You see, my fruit is not worse than yours. "The crops bear rich fruits and leave the sweetness to people, but they gradually turn yellow and get old.

In the campus lawn, grass sneaks out, just like putting a green military uniform on the earth; The beautiful teaching building whispered to me, "I will shelter you from the wind and rain, so you should study hard." The surrounding scenery seems to say to me, "We all have achievements. Is there? " ? Let's race! "

Only Miss Liu bowed her head and said nothing. She was very sad. Crops comforted her one after another: "Although you have no fruit, your figure is very beautiful, which brings beauty to people." Miss Liu finally smiled.

Autumn is so beautiful, I love autumn!

A few golden autumn leaves, like a boat rippling with the "waves", are swaying and fluttering ... dotted with the cement pavement as gray as the sky. Gradually, more and more golden leaves, slowly … slowly … paved the road, layered on the road, giving people a beautiful and comfortable feeling.

As soon as I came to the garden, it was full of autumn scenery. While enjoying the autumn scenery, I found a falling magnolia leaf under my feet. I picked it up gently and observed it carefully: it is more like a boat, and there is a thick and long stem on the dark green leaves, which is particularly obvious. The front feels smooth, with a yellow border around it, which is very nice. The broad leaves are uneven on the back, with a layer of brown hair, short and dense. Magnolia leaves are relatively strong, and it seems that she wants to use her small body to resist the autumn wind, but her weak body can't resist the ruthless cold wind in autumn. I carefully put it in the leaf collection bag.

Miss Qiu stayed in the breeze, and the leaves fell one after another. Only the leaves that are not afraid of the cold wind are still motionless and afraid of the autumn wind. Red, yellow and green ... autumn is really a colorful season.

I walked along the elegant path, and the birds in the forest were scared by my footsteps and flew to the blue sky ... It was convenient for me to stop working. At first glance, I have come to the red world-Hongfenglin. Looking at the red maple all over the mountain, it looks like a red ocean from a distance, bright and dazzling. I couldn't help walking over and holding a maple leaf. Wow, it's beautiful! Like a slap, bright red, bright red; Like a fan, flat; Like a blooming flower, it will never fade! Before I left, I picked up a green maple, which I will cherish forever. It is a symbol of youth, beauty and passion! Looking back, I saw that this red maple is like a tenacious fire, no matter how many storms it has experienced, it will not go out.

★ Under the lush leaves, a bunch of grapes, some purple and some green, are covered with shelves, like agate and jade.

★ Red pomegranate flowers are hung on the tree, and the pomegranate tree is dressed like a shy girl.

★ Mature pomegranate sometimes bursts, just like a child's mouth is wide open, revealing neat teeth.

★ All the pomegranates are cracked, revealing pomegranate seeds like teeth, and the leaves on the top are gathered together like bows, which is more beautiful.

★ In late autumn, all the pomegranates on this tree have cracked their mouths, as if they were blooming flowers.

★ Pomegranates are ripe, spreading their lovely round faces and smiling faces like dolls, scrambling to report the good news of maturity to people.

★ When the pomegranate fruit is ripe, it will crack a bite, revealing pearls and agate-like seeds, like white teeth when a girl smiles.

The leaves of coconut trees are like long feathers. When there is wind, the shadows of trees sway, and when there is no wind, they are elegant and beautiful.

★ Tall and straight coconut trees with leaves scattered under the blue sky like peacock tails.

★ A tall coconut tree is like a sun umbrella, always leaning towards the sea and slightly bending.

★ The grove in the distance glows with faint green light, gently shaking the green leaves in the breeze, as if singing a beautiful song.

A plane tree leaf floated gently in front of me, and I lovingly held it in my hand and observed it carefully.

In the sun, the plane leaves stand out. They are brown, like a pair of big green hands guiding people. When the breeze blows, the sound of "rustling sand" is endless. The plane tree leaves gently sway its petite body and dance on the branches, as if it would fall off carelessly. It is sometimes like a strong guardian, standing on the branches, not afraid of the wind and rain, which makes people feel shocked.