I try my best to stick my head out of the shade every day and get a panoramic view of the world. The tree where I grew up is a roadside purification tree. I was born to suffer more than others. Gradually, I found that the streets were always covered with waste gas, but some people kept making waste gas. I often feel heartache for those who breathe dirty air into their bodies without knowing it. There is more and more waste gas in the street. Maybe people feel it. Several trees have been planted in this street. Only in the communication with my companions did I know that this is the case on every street, and the city lives in waste gas. What should we do at this rate? I am in a hurry, but what can I do? We can only purify those waste gases into air, and every time we purify them, people will produce some waste gases. Such a cycle and ending can be imagined.
Time flies, winter has passed, spring has come, my short life is coming to an end, and I only see the waste gas that is constantly produced.
I slowly floated down from the tree, making a final struggle, and an elegant back roll turned into a casual crunchy under people's feet.
In the next life, I would like to be a leaf! Even if I can do little for people. ...
I am a leaf, although very ordinary, but I also have my own experiences and stories! On this day, as usual, I blew the sun on Mother Tree. Suddenly, a group of children came over, and a child pointed at me and said, "Look, that leaf is so green and beautiful. Let's take it away. " A big boy jumped up and dragged me down. I'm both excited and scared. I thought I could finally leave Mother Tree to travel by myself, but what would happen? While I was thinking about it, several children groped around and made me itch.
The bell rang in the distance, and the children ran away like a gust of wind, leaving me alone and lying on the ground. I'm a little frustrated, quietly waiting to be picked up by the next child.
After a while, I heard footsteps, but what I saw was not a child, but an adult in orange. He picked me up with a long big clip, which made me breathless, then threw me into a cloth basket and dumped me and a bunch of things into a car. The car stinks, and I am choked by it. After a collision, I was knocked down by a car, fell in front of a residential area and fainted again.
Suddenly, I felt myself rising and being put into the pool again. After washing with cold water, I opened my eyes and found myself in an old man's house. He soaked me in hot water, tasted it and said, "Well, good tea!" " "Hearing this sentence, my heart is as sweet as eating honey.
This is my story of twists and turns. My experience has ups and downs, which makes me understand that people can't have good things forever, nor can they have bad things forever. The wind and water turn, and so do the leaves.
When I was a child, the word tea was not strange to me. Under the influence of my parents, I gradually got into the habit of drinking tea, but I just feel that tea is like medicine, because my parents drink tea every day, and tea is bitter, but my father seems to drink fairy dew, and he can always enjoy it. I took a sip of it curiously, but it came out in one sip, very. That was the only thought in my mind at that time. When the father saw it, he smiled and said, "Son, you are not sensible. You will understand when you grow up. "
After watching tea, I suddenly remembered the picture of my childhood and couldn't help drinking that kind of tea again. When I first entered, it was as bitter as when I was a child. However, after a while, the bitterness decreased a little. Tea has a strange taste. I don't know how to describe that smell. However, I fell in love with tea from now on.
At first, I only thought that tea was a kind of leisure drink for people after dinner, but after reading the story of tea and a leaf, I suddenly felt that tea was not so ordinary. Every cup of tea has its own taste, just as each of us has our own life, and everyone's life is different, bitter, sour, astringent and sweet. Whenever we drink tea, it tastes just like ourselves. I guess this is one of the reasons why people like drinking tea.
In this documentary, people are like tea. I began to feel strange, but later I learned that people are like tea. When tea leaves are first put into water, they will float on the water, just like people's pride when they are young. When tea begins to sink to the bottom of the water, just like people grow up in the years and begin to converge their pride. Now I am like tea on the water, and I need to be able to control my pride.
I like the opening phrase of this documentary very much, "Perceive perfection in an imperfect life, even if it's just for a cup of tea." The same leaves, different processing, can make completely different quality and characteristics of tea. The same tea, different people can make different tea soups: the same cup of tea, different people can eat different flavors. Tea needs your own understanding and feelings.
Let's go to taste tea. From the moment we pick up a cup of tea, let's experience the luster of time and taste the simple and quiet beauty!
I am the representative of the four seasons. I am the son and daughter of a big tree. I am a leaf.
Spring has arrived, and I greedily suck the morning dew after the rain, and the young leaves are particularly bright. Like the emerald forgotten by Miss Chun.
When summer comes, there are more and more friends, lush and countless. And I seem to be no longer the most conspicuous one. I am eager to be valued and to be the brightest piece. So, I climbed to an empty branch, and I was alone.
Autumn has come, and I put on my golden clothes. When I was glad that I was the first to put on new clothes, I saw my friends fall down one by one. One, two, three ... finally, I went back to my friend. Because I know that it is useless to be particularly bright, and it will eventually fall to the ground. It is better to spend the last time with friends than to stand alone on the branch.
Winter came, and a strong wind blew away all my companions. I am sad. I lay on the cold ground and looked up at my parents covered in dead branches. I don't understand why we should separate.
One morning in the second year, I opened my sleepy eyes and looked at the white earth. Silent as death. I want to take one last look at my parents who may have died. Ah! What is that green and full of vitality? Oh, this is a bud!
I finally understand that this is the change of the four seasons, and our fall is for the new life of the next generation. I want to say that fallen leaves are not roots, but the beginning of another journey.
The story of a leaf in the 30 th century has been 900 years now. There is only a small green leaf in the world, named Xiaocui. Human beings have caused unimaginable harm to nature, and the emission of tail gas is the most serious.
Xiao Cui lives in a big tree by the road. She smells car exhaust every day. Her young life is at stake. On this day, a gust of wind brought Xiao Cui to a fairyland-like place with fresh air and lush trees. There are also many colorful wild flowers, which are fragrant and charming. The endless lawn is like a green sky. Xiaocui danced with the breeze, and even the lovely birds sang!
Gradually, many people found this place. The children threw snack bags on the grass. One person throws one, two people throw two, and a hundred people throw a hundred. So the beautiful lawn disappeared and became a bare dump! The flowers have been picked by adults and children! Because there are no flowers, the birds are not flying happily here! Since then, this grassland is no longer green; Flowers also withered; Birds stop singing! Xiaocui was very sad when he saw all this. Late at night, a stone suddenly fell from the sky, and the stone shone. A fairy fell from the sky. She used a magical magic to make people understand what Xiaocui said. The next morning, Xiaocui called all the human beings together and said to them, "Come and see what it was like here when we first arrived. Look now ... "People are looking around. "It used to be green here, but now it is." Xiaocui went on to say ...
Later, people realized their mistakes and began to replant flowers and trees to make the air fresher, and put all the garbage into the garbage treatment plant. A brand-new and colorful world is finally back! People were very happy about it and decided to hold a grand banquet. Although the children ate a lot of snacks at the party, they never threw them around again.
The story of a leaf 6 was in the 30 th century, 900 years ago. There is only a small green leaf in the world, called Xiaocui. People have done unimaginable harm to nature, among which exhaust emissions are the most serious.
Xiaocui lives in a big tree by the road. She sniffs car exhaust every day. Her little life is in danger. On this day, a gust of wind brought Xiao Cui to a fairyland with fresh air and lush trees. There are many colorful wild flowers here, which are fragrant and charming. The endless lawn is like a green sky. Xiaocui dances with the breeze, and even the lovely birds are singing!
Gradually, many people find that children throw snack bags on the grass one by one, two by two, 100 100. In this way, the beautiful lawn disappeared and became a bare dump! All the flowers are picked by adults and children! Because there are no flowers, the birds fly here unhappily! Since then, this grassland is no longer green. The flowers withered, too. Birds stop singing! Xiaocui was very sad to see all this. It was late at night, and suddenly a stone fell from the sky. The stone sparkled. A fairy fell from the sky. She used magic to make people understand what Xiaocui said. The next morning, Xiaocui called all the people together and said to them, "Look at what we looked like when we first arrived. Look at now ... "People looked around one by one. "It used to be green, but now it is." Xiaocui went on to say.
Later, people realized their mistakes and began to replant flowers and trees to make the air fresher. They put all the garbage into the garbage disposal plant. A brand-new and colorful world is finally back! People were very happy about it and decided to hold a big party. Although the children ate a lot of snacks at the party, they never threw them away again.
The story of a leaf composing 7 leaves dancing gracefully in the soft autumn wind, colliding with their companions from time to time, making a "rustling" and "swishing" sound, just like a symphony, which is very pleasing to the ear.
Mother Tree wants to spread a golden carpet on the floor. A gust of wind blew, and I, the leaves, danced with the wind and gradually fell to the ground. A little ant climbed up and asked, "Hello, Sister Ye, can you be my boat and take me to the river to play?" I smiled and said to it, "Yes." In this way, we started our journey in the river. Along the way, it looked around and couldn't get enough of it. After a while, he felt tired and fell asleep on my body. Seeing its tired appearance, I feel sorry for it and don't want to disturb it.
After a long time, a flying girl saw me drifting on the river with sleeping ants, so she reached out and gently fished us up, holding us carefully in her hand to prevent us from being blown away by the wind. I looked at her with a big smile, and she didn't notice. I thought to myself: what a kind and lovely girl! She didn't want to disturb us for a moment, so she gently put us down and got up to leave. Soon after, the little ant woke up and smiled and said to me, "Sister Ye, thank you for realizing my wish to float in the water. I want to invite you to my home! " "When I arrived at the ant nest, I made many friends, including enthusiastic uncle earthworm, hospitable ant friends and thriving young trees. A few days later, I lay quietly on the ground again. Slowly, I became the nourishment of the earth and nourished everything.
Autumn wind blows, another leaf falls with the wind, a boy picks it up and a beautiful story begins. ...
I stopped what I was doing and sat on the sofa.
Pick up the teapot, slowly open the lid, pour in hot water, shovel in some tea leaves, wait a moment, and wait until the tea leaves melt in the water to form a pot of sweet and delicious tea. If tea is a swift horse, then water is bole. Water is a good friend and confidant of tea. Tea comes from the mountains and gathers at the foot of the mountain. When you meet water, the water will find charm that ordinary people can't find, and help tea bloom its most beautiful self. Water and tea complement each other and help each other. They not only achieved themselves, but also helped others. Confucius once said, "Water is a true gentleman!" Isn't tea a gentleman to me? Tea gradually relaxes itself in the water, stretches its limbs, and slowly blends with the water, so that the firmness of the tree, the beauty of the branches and the softness of the leaves all penetrate into the water and add luster.
After the first sip of tea is brewed, hold down the lid of the teapot and slowly pour out the tea, which will wake up the tea. This is to wash away the bitterness of tea leaves and accumulate the tea fragrance at the bottom of the pot for the second bubble. Tea is brewing melody in the pot, and the air in Lan Zhi hovers and accumulates in the pot. Tea flows into the teacup, like the vast grassland just in autumn, golden and green; Tea, like a mountain spring, collides with the cup wall. Tea is poured in the European cup, and the nectar in the cup is not fragrant, subtle and interesting. It is any floral and fruity fragrance, which is unparalleled. It is a kind of fragrance that brings people into nature, just like the structure of tea-human vegetation, with a little astringency mixed in it, and the fragrance is not monotonous.
Holding a cup of fragrant tea in your hand, savoring it carefully, the ups and downs of tea flow into your heart, and the taste of the root of your tongue is a little sweet. This is a surprise of tea, and it is a quadruple experience that tea brings people vision, smell, taste and feeling. Tea is like life. Nine times out of ten, there are always a few things that life surprises us. Tea tastes like life, with all kinds of flavors, and needs fine products! Need to enjoy!
Tea into the belly, warmth flows all over the body, stand up from the sofa, bring your own cool wind. ...
The story of a leaf composition 9 withered and yellow plane leaves fell from the trees on the sidewalk from time to time, making a "rustling" sound. They seem to groan and sigh.
I couldn't help crouching down and picking up a piece to look at it carefully: it was old and yellow, with all sides tilted up, and it looked dry, brittle and broken. I rubbed it gently, and the petiole and vein were still connected. The leaves were broken one by one, turned into powder and fell to the ground. These fragments were scattered by the wind, leaving no trace on the ground.
Isn't everything in the world like this? They all have a process of emergence, development and extinction-they have their own cardamom years and their twilight years. This is the law of nature. No one can live forever and occupy the world forever. Some people dedicate their lives to the people and society, and they will be immortal; On the contrary, some people hurt people and commit crimes, and history will curse and punish them. They will become eternal sinners and be remembered for a long time.
Every leaf strives to make nutrients and contributes to the growth of trees. Although the leaves are all dead now, their fragments, no matter how far they are blown by the wind, will always be buried deep in the soil and become nutrients for new plants.
May each of us be a leaf, regardless of personal gains and losses, and do our part to contribute a little oxygen to the sky and a little nutrients to the earth. ...
The story of a leaf composition 10 gradually, the weather is getting colder and colder. Small animals are hiding, what kind of story will the leaves on the tree have? Listen to me!
Xiao Huang and Xiaohong are two common leaves, because in late autumn, their colors change from light green to golden yellow and fiery red, which is very beautiful. They often play games together. On this day, they were having fun when suddenly a cold wind blew, making them tremble with cold.
Huang Xiao asked Xiaohong, "What season is it now? Why is it so cold? "
Xiaohong said, "This should be what people call winter, right?" She went on to say: "In winter, we all die, but our bodies will melt into the soil and bring nutrients to the soil."
Xiao Huang said anxiously, "but I don't want to die! I don't want to leave you! Since we are all going to die, why did we come into this world?
Xiaohong pondered for a while and said, "Maybe it's to spend such a long happy time together, maybe it's to cast a shadow on the old people and children, or maybe it's to make autumn more colorful."
Xiao Huang said, "All right. Let's make an appointment, shall we No matter which one of us goes first, don't be sad. Because our life is meaningful! "
Half a month passed quickly. When Xiao Huang woke up in the morning, she saw Xiaohong fall from the branch. She closed her eyes with a smile and slowly fell asleep on the root of the tree. He also slowly fell down with Xiaohong and closed his eyes with a smile. ...
When spring comes, the roots grow a pair of seedlings, one is red and the other is yellow. ...
The Story of a Leaf Composition 1 1 900 years ago in the 30th century, there was only a small green leaf in the world called Xiaocui. People have done unimaginable harm to nature, among which exhaust emissions are the most serious.
Xiaocui lives in a big tree by the road. She smells car exhaust every day. Her life is at stake. On this day, a gust of wind blew and took Xiao Cui to a fairyland-like place with fresh air and lush trees. There are many wild flowers with bright colors and charming fragrance. The endless lawn is like a green sky. Xiaocui danced with the breeze, and even the lovely birds sang!
Gradually, many people discovered this place. The children threw their snack bags on the grass. One vote for one, two votes for two, and one hundred votes for one hundred. So the beautiful lawn disappeared and became a bare dump! Flowers are picked by adults and children! Because there are no flowers, the birds are not here. Fly fast! Since then, this grassland is no longer green; Flowers also withered; Birds stop singing! Xiaocui was very sad to see all this. It was late at night, and suddenly a stone fell from the sky. The stone sparkled and a fairy fell from the sky. She performed a magic trick to make people understand what Xiaocui said. The next morning, Xiaocui called all mankind together and said to them, "Come and see what we looked like when we first arrived." Look at the people around now. It used to be green here, but now. Xiaocui continued.
Later, people realized their mistakes and began to replant flowers and trees to make the air fresher, and put all the garbage into the garbage treatment plant. Finally, a brand-new colorful world is back! People were very happy about it and decided to hold a grand banquet. Although the children ate a lot of snacks at the party, they never left any rubbish.
The story of a leaf composition 12 I am an ordinary leaf, and my brothers and sisters are all kinds. Some are like a small fan, some are like a small palm, and some are like a lovely heart.
Spring has come, and Sister Rain has given us nourishment and let us lean out of our little green heads. We sang the beauty of spring with our little brother Xiaocao. Sister Xiaoxi took off her cold and hard coat, and Tintin spent the winter with us.
When the hot summer came, my brothers and sisters and I put on dark green clothes and dressed up the tree mother beautifully. Mother Dashu smiled and opened a big umbrella. People eat watermelon in the cool under the tree, and there is laughter under the tree. It turned out that we brought him (her) shade and happiness.
Autumn has come, some leaves are still on the tree, and I don't want to leave the mother's arms. Some reluctantly leave the tree mother, just like butterflies flying in the air.
The cold winter has come, and some leaves are still hanging firmly on the branches. A cold wind blew and I was slowly blown to the ground by the cold wind. The cold rain wet my body, and I hugged my friends, gradually rotting, becoming nutrients and being absorbed by the mother tree. May the mother tree flourish forever.
Mother Dashu is our kindest mother.
The story of a leaf 13 Long ago, there were no trees, only leaves grew on the ground. Can't say leaves, just leaves, no flowers and plants, boring. There is only one leaf, and he wants to do something. All the other leaves laughed at it. This leaf didn't speak, and waited quietly.
Finally, one day, a gust of wind blew, and this leaf drifted away with the wind and floated to the roadside of a small town. This town is not much better than Ye Zi's hometown, and it is also a barren wasteland. Ye Zi asked around and learned that there was an exorcist who was proficient in magic, so Ye Zi went to the mage.
Ye said to the mage, "I want to become a different plant and change the world." The mage said happily, "This is a good idea, but if you want to change it, you have to stay still forever, and you have to go through the triple torture of scorching sun, flood and ice." So the leaves agreed.
Di Zi stood in the master's yard. When the sun goes down, the leaves think they are going to be cooked. But he still stood up. When the hot sun passed, its stem became thick and strong and turned brown. When the flood came, the leaf felt that it would be washed away soon, but it still stood in the depths of the soil. After the flood, more and more leaves and branches grew out. The ice came and the leaves were covered with snow and ice. The leaves felt that they were going to be frozen hard, but they still gritted their teeth. The ice and snow passed, and the leaves grew bigger and bigger, and finally grew into a big tree. Soon, trees, flowers and grass like him grew around the trees, and the whole town became a prosperous scene.
On a tree, there is also a tree. I just feel that being a tree is a bit monotonous, and I want to make some changes and bear fruit. Other trees laughed at it. The tree didn't speak, but worked hard silently. ......