Every time overlooking the withered leaves, they will emerge in front of the wind, scattered on the ground scene.
Accustom to see the world of flowers and willows green, then look at it will not feel novel, nothing more than green leaves, colorful flowers and plants. But when you find the fallen leaves on the ground, this completely different world, the heart will be ups and downs. Oh! A leaf just fell in my hand, fell in the palm, immediately let my expression solemn up, driving my heart, want to have a dialogue with the leaves.
Defoliation, although not as cute and cute as sprouts, nor as vibrant as green leaves, brings a golden and fiery red symbolizing maturity.
One autumn more than 1,100 years ago, Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, came to the mountains and accidentally saw the scene of falling maple leaves. He was suddenly inspired and wrote the popular Seven Jue "Mountain Journey": Far up the cold mountain stone path inclined, there is a family deep in the white clouds. Parking love maple forest evening, frost leaves red in February flowers. Every time I read or hear this poem, my mind quickly flashes of the land covered with red maple leaves. In late autumn, the red maple leaves give their bodies to put on a gorgeous coat for the earth mother. Crows have the righteousness of feeding back, fallen leaves also have the return to their roots, our gratitude? American Reading Appreciation
After reading popular science books, I know that the reason why leaves wither is to better meet the arrival of winter. When winter comes, the wind blows, the rain is dry, and it may even be ice and snow. The trees and mountain streams will be a bleak scene. In order to store energy better and survive the winter, trees have to shed leaves to reduce water loss. At the same time, the leaves fall silently and circulate into fertile nutrients that nourish the trees to grow stronger in the coming year.
Falling leaves, like falling flowers, are often given a deeper meaning. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. Gong Zizhen, praised by Liu Yazi as the first-class thinker in the Qing Dynasty in the past 300 years, used Luo Hong to describe Mingzhi: Even if he resigned and left Beijing, he would make efforts to cultivate the next generation and care about the future and destiny of the country. Later, this poem also extended to praise the teacher's famous sentence. Yes ah, such as deciduous flowers general teachers, diligently for the motherland to cultivate a batch of talented elite, is not worth our praise?
It is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to be grateful to parents for their upbringing and filial piety; it is also what our younger generation should do to be grateful to teachers for their earnest instruction, respect teachers and study hard.
Back to God, I bent down, slowly picked up a few leaves from the ground, spread flat, carefully sandwiched into the book, let a piece of heavy leaves, read with me, witness my growth!
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