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Classic sentences describing scenery
1. With the brisk pace of Miss Chun, the green grass broke through the ground and crept out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

2. On the calm and sleeping lake, small white sails are rippling with the wind. The lake overflowed with microwaves, and several small fish jumped out of the water, turned over, danced "water ballet", instantly dived into the bottom of the water, and the lake was calm again. The cruise ship made slow progress and headed for the fairy island of Taihu Lake.

There is a winding river near the forest. The river is crystal clear, like transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth. A group of lively and lovely fish swim around in the water, twisting their bodies, going upstream for a while, going downstream for a while, and spitting bubbles from time to time, just like a naughty child, really cute!

The sky has entered the darkness before dawn, and only the southern sky can see some light. The bird began to sing happily, followed the sound, but could not find any grass to hide. The chicken clucked and ran out of the hut to look for the early worm. The sky in the east has become darker and bluer, and that touch of red has become less bright and brilliant than just now. It's more like a red stain dripping on the canvas, and then it's soft enough to cover the sky with your hand.

The loud sound of water woke me up. I took a closer look and was extremely happy. After the river overflowed from a dam not far away, running all the way met a stone in the middle and stirred up white waves. At that moment, I thought of the Yangtze River and "storming the shore". From time to time, the river rushed to the shore, green and green. I froze for a while and suddenly felt as if I had reached a certain seaside.

6. The snow gradually stopped and the house collapsed. The tree is covered with a piece of white, and everything has become a world wrapped in white. When you step on the ground, you will make a "creak" from time to time, and there will always be a string of beautiful footprints behind you. The wind blows gently, and the snow that stays on the branches "rustles" and falls, and the snow powder like jade dances with the wind.

When the last sunset was taken away, it was already dark. At this time, white smoke and gray twilight are constantly rising, covering the whole village, just like covering the village with a veil, making the village vague and intermittent. And the trees are reflected on the calm water, as if a miss tree was dressing up. Wow, what a beautiful rural scenery. If you come to watch, you will be fascinated by this poetic dusk and immersed in the beautiful scenery of nature.

8. In the twelfth winter, snow blocked the window, and ice petals hung on the eaves in rows like translucent crystal pillars.

9, autumn, fruitful, melon and fruit fragrance, the whole season presents a bumper harvest scene. The red apple opens the green leaves and looks out. Purple agate-like clusters of grapes hang under the grape trellis. Golden rice has also lowered its expensive head to hardworking farmers. People say that "there is a bumper harvest in the fragrant rice", and I have always wanted to paint for autumn, but my paintings can't reflect the magic of autumn harvest!

10, wrapped in white everywhere, beautiful. However, what makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly.

1 1. In the dense fog in the Woods, we seem to see a tragic gas rising. In the face of heroes who chase after the sun and ancient heroes who gave their lives to explore the mysteries of nature, we can only respect and worship the generosity of "heroes are short of breath and children are immersed in love".

12. As soon as I came to the river, I saw the crystal clear water, so clear that I could see the pebbles at the bottom of the river, reflecting the children's shadows. This river is an animal world! There are overbearing crabs, big lobsters with long beards and big eyes, and gentle and considerate small fish ... There is a willow tree by the river, like a girl combing her beautiful long hair by the river, very beautiful! The small wild flowers and weeds by the river are inconspicuous, but as long as they are here, they can be easily found by us. Of course, there are also common peach blossoms along the river. Peach blossoms are in full bloom in spring, dancing like butterflies on the branches. Not far away, some children are skipping rope, some are flying kites and some are swinging. They had a good time!

13. The willows spread their yellow-green branches and leaves, gently blowing in the slight spring breeze, just like groups of fairies dressed in green dancing. Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful!

14, the city is full of tall buildings and colorful. The traffic is busy and noisy. Shopping malls display world-famous clothes of various values, luxury cars of various brands fly along the street, luxury feasts in hotels are table after table, one after another, neon lights are flashing everywhere in the streets, singing and dancing, and the air is filled with avant-garde fashion ... luxury houses, shark's fin sea cucumbers, golf, gyms, flashlights, press groups ... What you hear and see are all kinds of desires.

15. The colors of Beijing gardens are mostly golden yellow or bright red. Sometimes, I see a cornice among evergreen trees, and yellow and green match each other. Most palaces feed on glazed tiles, and red columns with red edges are too solemn, but they lack elegance. There are exceptions. The main halls in Tantuo Temple are all paved with gray square bricks, and the walls are gloomy and blend in with the surrounding scenery. "The moss on the upper stage is green, and the grass in the curtain is green", which is simple and elegant and has a unique style.

16, along the lotus pond, is it zigzag? Small briquettes cut off the road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. There are many trees around the lotus pond. Aren't you happy? . Road? There are some willows and some trees with unknown names beside them. No moonlight? At night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.

There are many orchards in my hometown. There are many kinds of fruit trees in the orchard: apple trees. Peach trees. Pear trees, apricot trees and so on. Apple trees sprout in spring, and green apple trees are bright and beautiful. By the end of spring, all the trees are in bloom, which is more beautiful than flower buds. In summer, there are many fruits in the book, which makes people want to eat at first sight. Of course, we are also a group of wild children. We picked them and threw them in the tree. Here are one or two, good cooperation.

18, winter, heavy snow, and then the yard looks good! The fig tree became "Santa Claus", the peach tree became "Mickey Mouse" and the vine became the "white lotus belt" in the sun.

19, the ice on the glass window has been burnt, the snow outside the window is still thick on the ground, and the opposite roof is white. Winter doesn't mean to leave the earth. It seems to last for a long time.

20. The beehive was placed on the roadside. It is the beekeeper who releases bees in the flower season and collects honey from Sophora japonica. Seeing bees buzzing and dancing on the locust tree, I thought of the poem "Who will I work for after picking flowers into honey?" Yes, faced with the attractive fragrance of flowers, while we, who are called human beings, are busy picking lovely Sophora japonica flowers, taking them home for cooking, fumigation and enjoying delicious food, those bees have dedicated the sweetness of flowers to people.

2 1, although the mountain is silent, it is not silent. The waterfall that falls straight down is its roar like a crack in the ground; The gurgling stream is its beautiful piano sound; The gurgling spring is the display of its wonderful sound; The roaring pines are the mountain's protest against the strong wind; The crisp ticking is the record of the mountains to the past years.

22. Winter is so beautiful that people can't help singing a song. The tree swayed gently, the children smiled, and the earth seemed to thank the snowflakes. The children seem to repay Uncle Dong with innocent voices. In winter, the weather is very cold. Adults and children wear cotton-padded jackets, but they still feel particularly cold and bend over. What about the ice on the road? As naive as a child, it teases people and often corrupts them. At this time, it seems to be giggling.

23. A quiet summer night and a clear moon always give me a sense of peace. The bright moonlight pours like soft water and clear light, which means peace and harmony. Moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant.

24. In winter, the fields are covered with snow-white clothes, and snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, flying and spreading in succession ... white as silver and clean as jade, like jade leaves and silver flowers sprinkled by fairies in the sky. On the east and west sides, a tall pine tree was turned into a Christmas tree by nature's beautician-winter. How beautiful!

25. Unconsciously, it is the third spring. Peanut trees and birds fly in the forest. Spring is pleasant to talk about, flowers bloom in the south mountain and flowers bloom in the north mountain, poplar branches blow for thousands of rows, and couples orioles are called the breeze. I saw rhododendrons flying around in groups in the depths of hundreds of flowers, competing for beauty and decorating the spring scenery well. It's a good year and a good scenery.

26. At night, the sky high in the orchid is sparsely inlaid with gem-like stars, and the sky always shines like a ghost eye. The air is filled with the fresh breath of earth, fog and rice.

27. The night is like an unattainable net, devouring every inch of accessible space unscrupulously. The danger, undercurrent, confusion and desire hidden in people's hearts finally found an opportunity to release, and slowly spread through the complexity and noise of Chengdu in the blurred light.

28. Quiet children sleep in sweet dreams, white flowers are floating in the sky, and seagulls are singing the songs of the crisp sea. This is really "the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly." Rushed to the beach, splashing white and flawless, crystal clear waves.

29. The sunset seems to roll in the golden rosy clouds and then sink behind the gloomy horizon. The red fireball sparkled on Phnom Penh, bursting out with two or three fiery sparks, so the vague outline of the distant Woods suddenly emerged with continuous light blue lines.

30, all the stories gradually exit, and the city sleeps in the night; Only street lamps hung their heads and stood on the side of the road, giving out dim light alone. Lonely Nightcrawler walked under the street lamp, their shadows were long and thin, gradually shortened into a little bit, then gradually elongated and then elongated. A gust of wind blew, and she hugged herself with her hands and her skirt swayed in the wind. Loneliness or melancholy? My heart can only be tasted slowly by myself, just like a wounded cat curled up in an empty corner and healed itself by licking its wounds. The fading figure, the shadow stretched by the light at her feet, was swallowed up by the darkness and dreams of the night, as if she had never walked. Accompanied by it, there is the noise and bright lights in the middle of the night.

3 1. After a while, the sky became bright, and the clouds in the south showed white, gray and red levels. The sky also changed from blue to light blue, and then merged with red clouds, and a few faint dark clouds hung over the sky like gauze. Suddenly, the red color of the east seemed to break through the clouds, emitting red light from the air and shining on the earth. Red is not dazzling, and it is not as red as before. The sky in the west has also brightened, the clouds have turned white, and the moon has disappeared.

At night, there is no one in the street, and parks and streets become quieter. Occasionally a gust of wind blows, making the willows sway their branches. At this time, the lights on the edge of the park gave off a faint light and reflected on the road, which became quieter. The whole Zunyi is sleepy again. Winter in my hometown is very warm, because there are my relatives there. I love my hometown, and I love my relatives even more!

33. At the bottom of the ditch, there is a unique scenery that makes people relaxed and happy. On both sides, there are mountains and peaks, steep walls, lush trees and a stream flowing quietly. Silent mountains, flowing water, movement and quietness constitute a beautiful and harmonious scenery at the bottom of the ditch.

34. In the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green spirit dancing on every leaf. It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the fields are golden, a breeze blows, the terraces are turned over, and the heavy ears of rice are swaying, as if the yellow elves are dancing.

35. Ah, I see spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up.

36. Every household has lights on, and the lights are like a string of agates, leaving a trace of color on the dark blue clothes. Brother Xing blinked his eyes. You can look up and see if there is your constellation. Look, this is the meteor shower in Leo. In the next meteor shower, more stars will visit the earth. Mother Moon is like a boat, like a sweet smile, like a banana waiting for someone to eat. At this time, I am doing my homework, my father is surfing the Internet, my mother is reading, my grandfather is sleeping and my grandmother is watching TV. The light is working.

After the heavy rain, I can't help smelling gardenia in the air. I still remember that rainy early summer, when I was sitting in a strange classroom and writing nervously, the future was in my pen at that time. In the summer of 2009, on the day of the senior high school entrance examination. Although my heart is darker than the iron blue sky outside the window, it seems that rain can heal the sweet fragrance of the soul. All the prosperous gestures tell me that a failure is nothing, and the future is always in front of you.

38. The spring breeze gnaws at the white clouds in the blue sky. The spring rain is light, the grass sprouts and the earth is green. White mushroom-shaped yurts are dotted on the carpet-like grassland, which is particularly eye-catching. The beautiful song of the shepherdess echoed on the grassland, and flocks of cattle and sheep fell to the ground like white clouds in the sky. What a picturesque scene!

39. It's already dark, and the afterglow in the west has already disappeared without a trace. Occasionally a bird or two sings in the sky, and the rest is infinite silence. Everything is so calm. Just after this moment of silence, something unexpected happened: all the lights around were turned on "wow". I see colorful neon lights everywhere. They reflect houses, trees and swimming pools ... everything is colorful. Not far away, someone is singing ... it's all like a fairy tale.

40. Not far away, the bright green leaves in the tea garden are covered with hearts. Tea trees lined up like neat soldiers and jumped into the field of vision with a heroic attitude; Terraces are spread out in the distance, and only the skillful hands of nature can sort out such masterpieces and beautiful rural scenery. Luo Guanzhong in the Ming Dynasty said in a poem: "The green hills are not old, but the green waters remain forever." Perhaps because of this, there are some fields with water and light, like a mirror, showing the light of understanding. Distant mountains, nearby mountains and cottages are clearly exposed. A few cows in the field "Cleisthenes Cleisthenes cries ……" cried, coming with the wind, faintly audible; Some sheep are shaking their heads, grazing and bleating. All these show a deep color and blend into a profound style.

4 1, in the evening, the sunset is like a ripe big apple, hanging high in the sky, making the sky full of gorgeous colors. After the bell rang, the students quickly packed their schoolbags and everyone strolled outside the campus in twos and threes. The evening breeze slowly brought flowers, which really made people feel relaxed and saw the sun, all his glory. This is the evening in my hometown.

42. In the golden autumn of October, there are fruitful results everywhere and bumper harvests everywhere. The mountains are full of colorful flowers, which makes people crazy and relaxed. But my favorite is not beautiful flowers, but colorful autumn leaves. The former green leaves are now covered with gorgeous autumn clothes, and the colors are even more varied and beautiful.

43. The sunshine in midsummer is really like pepper water. There is not a shady place on the street. The majestic mountain peaks are covered with a layer of gold by the summer sunshine, which is even more steep and spectacular!

44. Every spring, the red kapok, the pink peony and the white rose flower compete to open. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.

45. In winter, the earth looks more lifeless: the mountains are bleak, hundreds of trees are withered, birds can't be seen flying, and animals can't be heard. At first glance, it looks like a lifeless picture, frozen in front of a low-hanging cloud curtain.

46. I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

47. Autumn noon is best. Walking into the maple grove, this is really a fiery world! Maple leaves, like little red hands, are also very interesting. Look! On the path paved with golden fallen leaves, pedestrians stopped to listen to the sound of fallen leaves. How cool the breezy autumn wind is! Autumn wind blows across the fields, and pieces of crops turn into golden oceans. Isn't it beautiful?

48. In the orchard, the pomegranate smiled, the apple wore a red coat, and all the dolls on the vine wore purple robes, like purple crystals. What about oranges? They put on orange coats and swayed in the autumn wind ... The fruit swayed with the wind, echoing in the orchard like the sound of wind chimes, soft and beautiful.

49. I walked around the world aimlessly along the path leading to the garden, as if immersed in the ocean of silver light, setting off a warm and quiet night. I am also in the ocean of moonlight, and the moonlight fills my clothes and warms my heart. I think the warmth of the sun is too warm, the starlight is too unrestrained, lonely and cold. Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be just right. The moonlight dyed the whole earth red, and my surroundings were illuminated by moonlight. The world was completely shrouded in a holy atmosphere, and my senses were blurred in this holiness, and my heart was sublimated in this holiness.

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.

5 1, it's getting dark, and the daytime is still huge. If the mountain of God suddenly darkens, I feel a little scared, but I don't want to go. Gradually, the moon came out. At first, it was like a child hiding shyly on the mountainside. Later, he got bold and slowly dispersed. With more stars, she has more courage. She leaned on the branch above me and looked at it heartily, casting a shadow on the stream. I tried to shake the tree, but the moon didn't move, but a crow woke up. After I panicked, I settled down. She has slowly fallen into the water and painted a soft and beautiful layer on the stream!

52. The sun in spring has lost its tenderness, burning like a fireball on the earth, and seems to give off all the heat. It softened the asphalt road, dyed the faces of pedestrians red, made the trees dare not sway at all, and even cracked the earth. Throw a basin of water on the ground and the thirsty earth will be sucked up at once. There are vests everywhere in the street, and people can't wait to get into the refrigerator.

53. Snow covered the roofs, roads, crushed branches, hidden the appearance of various objects, blocked roads and traffic, and snowflakes danced, making heaven and earth melt into a vast expanse of whiteness.

54. A blossoming cotton Du Zhen's mouth opened and was blown loose by the autumn wind. From a distance, it looks like a star in the sky, winking at you playfully. In the orchard, apples are beaming, grapes are covered with purple windbreakers, and pears are covered with yellow coats. Pomegranate can't help grinning, showing agate teeth. Red persimmons are like small lanterns covered with branches. In the park, * * opened! Give off a refreshing fragrance of flowers. Graceful * *, dewdrops adorn them, making them more beautiful and moving-look! Yellow is like gold, green is like jade, white is like snowflake, and red is like sunrise. A flower has a gesture, and each flower is more beautiful than the other, which makes people dazzling, but they can't get tired of seeing it ... The fragrance of leaves and the smell of weeds at dusk are also unforgettable. Autumn is really a fairy tale world!

55. The spring rain is continuous and sprinkled on the buttonwood tree in the yard. Sasha vujacic plucked the strings gently like a musician and swallowed mulberry leaves quietly like a silkworm baby.

56. My hometown is Chengdu, a land of abundance. It is rich in products and very beautiful, which makes people linger. Many lights are one of the biggest features of Chengdu. As night fell, I opened the window and saw, wow, there are lights everywhere, like stars in the sky, what a beautiful night scene!

Xishuangbanna has a subtropical climate, so there are primitive tropical rainforests. The dense forest stretches as far as the eye can see. Overlapping and winding, only by taking the cable car upstream can we appreciate the beauty of the rainforest.

58. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.

I like winter because it is covered with snow and can bring us fun. It's freezing thousands of miles in winter, and it's snowing in Wan Li, freezing three feet. The white snow is intoxicating. Snow flies like goose feathers, decorating the earth.

60. The wind caresses the crops, sometimes bends and sometimes rises, as if the earth is breathing rhythmically, and the mature wheat is full of vitality. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the wheat ears.

6 1. On the roadside, snow covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, which left a series of footprints. Snow coats the trees with white, which makes them more powerful.

In the midsummer of July, Xia began to show off her son, Grandfather Sun. Grandfather Sun received orders from Xia's mother-in-law to bake the earth at the highest temperature. The weather is crazy hot, the ground is so hot that it smokes like fire and is about to melt like chocolate. There are few people on the road, only cars are running back and forth. There is not a cloud in the blue sky, and some gray gases, like clouds and Feiyun, like fog and non-fog, float low in the air, making people feel uncomfortable holding their breath. The flowers and trees outside are too hot to get up and hang their heads.

63. The moon is soft, and the moonlight pours down like running water, coating the earth with a layer of silver frost. Staring at the moon, I couldn't bear to look away for a long time. Bai Yue seemed ashamed. I grabbed a thin cloud in a hurry and covered my beautiful face, and everything became hazy. How many people stopped to enjoy such spotless moonlight, which triggered many people's reverie and evoked many poets' feelings? The moon is curved, and it is the moon whispering affectionately. The moon is so lovely and charming. Naughty and lively stars, scattered with a little fluorescence and flashing, give people a sweet and soft smile.

64. The sun has just reached the top of the mountain and is covered by the bright red morning glow. Sunlight penetrates through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

65. Nature is so beautiful! The sky is blue and the clouds are white, like a kind mother holding several lovely and lively little dolls in her arms, which makes people linger and look around. The mountains roll like a dragon in the blue sky, and the blue sky is particularly clear against the green hills. Standing on the high mountain and looking down, patches of forest are embedded in the earth like jasper.

66. Spring bounces on the earth! I always can't catch her shadow. Just when I was complaining about naughty spring, my nose suddenly smelled the breath of spring. I was shocked! The footsteps of spring have never left me, yes! Before the ice and snow melt, spring comes with a light pace. Isn't that tender grass bud and green leaves wrapped in dead leaves a symbol of spring?

67. In Ran Ran, the morning sun rises to the sky like an oblate palace lantern. In an instant, a round steam wheel was formed, rising high, spraying thousands of golden stripes, and covering everything in brilliant brilliance.

68. Seen from a distance, the whole Xuefeng is like a shining saussurea involucrata, and it doesn't need any beautiful decoration. This is a perfect miracle of nature itself.

69. The moon climbed the treetops and gave off bright light, plating the earth with a layer of silver. At night, it seems very quiet. After a while, the open space in front of the building was boiling, with laughter and noise, and even the moon was watching quietly through the cracks in the trees.

Dongting Lake is very beautiful. The lake is crystal clear and very quiet. It is as quiet as a mirror, integrated with the blue sky and reflected in the mountains on both sides. It seems that there are grotesque mountains growing in the water, as if fish are in the upper reaches of the sky and birds are flying in the water.

7 1, the snow is getting heavier. After a while, the ground turned white, the trees turned white, and the roof turned white. Snow floated leisurely, rendering the world a vast expanse of whiteness. Catkin-like snow, reed-like snow, fluffy snow, spinning, chasing, dancing when coming, leisurely when falling. One hexagonal flower after another is beautifully carved, just like an emerald pearl. Carve jade into powder. But which artist can design such exquisite ideas? Who can carve such exquisite handicrafts? It's not so much a masterpiece of nature, I'd rather believe it's a tear of a jade girl in the sky!

72. Swallows come and go in spring, and the air is full of their whispering sounds; The new green grass is lying on the ground with a smile, like a dandelion yellow flower with its head hanging down; From the farmland soaked with water, you can smell the smell of wet fermentation everywhere.

73. In spring, there is no heat in summer, no coldness in autumn and no coldness in winter. But a season full of vigor and vitality. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again.

74. Autumn has finally arrived. I grew up in the south and have an unusual love and attachment for autumn in the south. In the south, summer is very long, so autumn always comes later than in the north. But the difference between autumn and summer in the south is still obvious.

75. The cold wind roared, and all the leaves on the tree fell, leaving only the bare trunk. Sometimes, there are some flying snowflakes in the sky, and we are almost all flowers in the greenhouse, enjoying peace and happiness. However, behind our happiness is the hard work left by our parents.

76. Although winter is not as vibrant as spring; Not as hot as summer; It is not as cool as autumn, but it has its own style and beauty. But I still like this beautiful winter.

77. When I stood on the soft beach and looked up, there were several satin white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the endless waves were rolling. In the distance, the sky and the sea are completely integrated, and occasionally a few speedboats fly by. Isn't this a wonderful color picture?

You see, the maple leaves on both sides of Badaguan Road have dyed the whole autumn red. Looking around, like a raging fire, like a red ribbon dancing with the wind. They lit up the whole autumn with life and enthusiasm. Isn't that what we in China are keen on?

79. A rainbow spans the sky like a colorful bridge. The clouds floated slowly and leisurely. The sun opened the white barrier and suddenly jumped out. The warm sunshine shines on the earth. Birds dust off the water droplets on their feathers and fly into the air, or fly to the wire to sing, just like the notes in the staff, the songs are crisp and melodious, very beautiful. There are sparkling pearls on the grass, reflecting the sun and dazzling. When it falls, it will make a "tick-tock" sound, as if playing a cheerful music. The beetle musician swaggered out of the cave to prepare for the concert. He stood in the center of the stage and sang loudly.

80. All kinds of wild flowers also woke up in Ji Xianlin to download, only to see them spread out, raise their heads and rush to bloom, red, XX, blue, white, purple ... are really full of flowers and colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate this youthful grassland with their own little beauty, and they are selflessly dedicated to the bees of the earth, flapping XX's wings. Colorful butterflies also dance in pairs.

8 1. The scenery seen in the lake is really different from peacetime. The West Lake in the drizzle seems to be more gentle and charming. Just like a landscape painting with a soft lens, hazy, like an ink painting. It's like looking at a beautiful woman through a veil I feel that she is beautiful, elegant and full of amorous feelings, but I can't lift the veil to see clearly. What tickles my heart is an impulse to stop. The pavilion in the middle of the lake is as small as a black spot. There are even one or two pedal cruise ships floating leisurely in the water, and couples sit on them and enjoy the lakes and mountains in the drizzle.