In the morning, the breeze blew towards me, and the Parthenocissus posted on the wall smelled of grass. Ah, it's so cool! As usual, you can see a protruding meadow from a distance. Grass, look at your green, there is a dewdrop on the tip of the grass, crystal clear. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze." Many people are praising your indomitable spirit. You are so great! I walked forward again, saw my favorite butterflies and bees, and greeted them kindly: Hello, lovely butterflies and bees, are you busy collecting sweet and delicious honey in flowers recently? You really work hard. A butterfly flew to me and landed in my hand. Then all the butterflies dance for me in the sky. There are yellow, purple and flowers. How beautiful! I walked to the willow tree. Hello, Sister Willow. Your long soft green hair and slim figure are perfect. Hey, lively little sparrow, what are you twittering about? I think you are talking about the good friend you met on the flight.
At noon, I said goodbye to my friends here and reluctantly went home.
Although I can't write 700 words, I still hope I can help you.