1, I met the maple leaves falling. It was in the autumn afternoon. I was walking on the campus path. The breeze blew, and several maple leaves fell gently, like a lonely dancer, silently telling the story of autumn.
I met the first sunshine in the morning, it was a winter day. I got up early and opened the curtains. What I saw was that the outside was stained with gold by the morning light. The sunshine shines warmly on the silent street, bringing hope for a new day to the world.