叶子的离开 不是风的追求 更不是树的不挽留（Leaves are not the pursuit of the wind, not the tree does not retain）.docVIP

叶子的离开 不是风的追求 更不是树的不挽留（Leaves are not the pursuit of the wind, not the tree does not retain） One day in late autumn, the leaves gently kissed the tree, whispered: I want to leave the tree. Leave?! The tree amazed: were together through the beautiful spring and summer autumn brilliant, romantic, like a shadow to go today! How could you do this to me? What is wrong with me? Leaves: not sad! But I have to leave. Just after the winter, will you remember me? The tree was hurt, it struggled to bend its strong straight trunk, startled bird scattered, broken branches scattered on the ground, just want to let him see leaves firmly nodded Touched the spread of the body, the tree leaves to the weak firm happiness and courage. The tree leaves deep into the last one, suddenly cut the stems, always leave the warm and generous year times to embrace every hour and moment dont care, do not! Although only a small action, but the leaves have exhausted body strength, her weakness helplessly drifting into the ground No You cant hear me say I love you! The tree pain, but unable to restore, only watching her away gradually I remember the tree...... Leaves like voices from the sky At this moment, the tree suddenly understand, really sad, even tears are streaming down. A wind passing, to see the tree with sadness, body gently drag leaves, want to send her back to the tree. The tree leaves shook his head: winter is very fragile, if I dont leave, in order to take care of me, he is unable to survive the winter. As long as he had enough of me. The wind silently, trance in front of the little yellow leaf looks bright no longer is another kind of beauty The leaves refused to support the wind in the air, two turns falls to the ground, leaving only a sad arc Finally understand the fallen leaves flip, is because the tree keep homes The leaves of trees with love, attachment and blessings left The wind tears, the thick with sorrow to the Quartet Perhaps therefore, we always feel a sense of sadness in a