“呼、呼……”狠心的大风把我从大树母亲温暖的怀抱中吹落到地上,从此,我成了一片落叶。“咦!这片树叶好漂亮呀!”“只可惜它身上有点泥土。”“我们把它拿去洗洗吧!”……几个可爱的小朋友围着我议论着。于是,他们便把我带到一条小溪边高兴地为我洗起澡来。正在这时,不知哪个 “Call, call ... ...” cruel wind blowing me from the warm embrace of the tree mother fell to the ground, since then, I became a deciduous. “咦! The leaves are so beautiful!” “It is a pity that it has a little dirt.” “Let's take it for a wash!” ... Several lovely children surrounded me. So they brought me to a stream and happily bathed me. At this moment, I do not know which one