2. Walking into the woods, the fragrance of the earth and the flowers come face to face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Trees crisscross to form a three-dimensional fence. The trunk is two or three meters low and more than ten meters high, woven into a green barrier. Red and white flowers bloom in the branches, and a faint fragrance escapes in the breeze. In the early morning, the deer drank water by the stream, and the willows by the stream shook their branches in the breeze, dancing like a beautiful girl. In the small pond in the afternoon, the little frog enjoys the cool under the lotus leaf. When the stars in the sky winked at me playfully, the small animals fell into a sweet dream.
3. Entering the depths of the dense forest, a big lake jumps from the paper, which is the most famous lake in the "Bamboo Sea in South Sichuan"-Qinglong Lake. The lake is deep, but it is so crystal clear, like a pair of bright and deep eyes, growing on this land of feng shui.
4. The green grass relies on overlapping mountains, the stream with a green nose takes care of the dense shadow of wicker, the clouds in the sky are whiter than birds, and the small flowers are more brightly set off by the green grass. Everything seems so coordinated and appropriate.
In the early morning, when the sun meets the horizon, the large green trees on the mountain, the forest under the mountain, the crystal-clear stream, the lovely land and the hardworking people under your feet are all integrated with this crystal-clear dark blue, leaving only a pearl-like sun dancing on the mountain. This is something that city people can never understand and touch.
6. The footsteps of the rain are thin and light, interwoven into a net to cover the silent night. In the dark, I can't see the distant scenery clearly, only a vague outline. Lying in bed, listening to the rain with your eyes closed. The ethereal and pure rain, like an elegant and wonderful piano music, gradually pervades the night sky. Onomatopoeia can't be used to describe it, it is to obliterate its beauty. Beautiful, elegant, pure and natural.
7. From a distance, the fog seemed to cover everything, but as soon as it approached, it resumed. I am all wet, and occasionally I crouch down to see flowers, grass and tree trunks all wet and want to hang various pearl necklaces. Let me regret touching them, as if I accidentally tore up the scenery of this morning and disrupted the beat of this morning.
When I walked into the field, I was intoxicated by the fragrance of rape flowers. Golden yellow is very rich. They crowded together one by one, and Huang Chengcheng's little face was facing the sunshine and hope, just like an energetic child. How cute! Now put your nose closer and smell it. It smells better. The smell of earth mixed with the smell of cauliflower floated and echoed in the wind. I am really intoxicated by the elegant environment of nature.
9. Look. Pea flowers, they are wearing white and purple coats. From a distance, they dance like beautiful butterflies among the flowers, and there are small flower drums that are not fully opened. They are all round, like colorful pearls, how beautiful! Suddenly I heard a group of farmers singing. They sang while working, and they were very happy. That voice is not beautiful, but it is natural, not beautiful and simple.
10, early in the morning, the air was mixed with the smell of earth and the coolness of rain. My mood was not lost because the sports meeting could not be held on time because of the rain, but it was much easier. Looking up at the sky, I found that the sky was washed after the rain, as if filtering out all the dust of time and washing it away with the troubled and sad night.
1 1, spring dusk is not so difficult. Spring breeze is warm, soft, not boring and not annoying. The evening is also quite good, still warm, and there is a faint orange sunset on the horizon, which is not bleak. Beauty is beauty, but I don't know when the night has quietly waited behind me.
12, gradually, twilight appeared in the sky that was originally covered by night. The morning star gradually became pale and weak, and finally retreated under the irradiation of shallow sunlight. With the disappearance of the morning star, the shy sun radiates several dazzling golden lights.
13, in the depths of the high mountains, from time to time there will be a spring gushing out with nostalgia, turning into a stream and jumping off the rocks, forming beautiful waterfalls and flying dragons. They embrace the rocks below affectionately, and behind them are pieces of flying water mist, drawing a curved and gorgeous arc in the mountains. Seeing this beautiful and magnificent scenery, who does not inspire and cheer for it?
14, good morning. The air is so fresh, the stream is gurgling, and the stream is clear and running straight ahead. The willows on both sides are reflected on the water, and their long hair flutters with the wind. It seems that the water surface is regarded as a mirror. Look in the mirror here every day and see your beautiful figure.
15, I don't know when the moon has hung on the treetops, and the bright moonlight falls from the sky like a waterfall, pouring down all over the mountains, and wherever it goes, it is quiet, beautiful and warm as spring. The fog is no longer thick, and the wind has become gentle. In the moonlight, the quiet lake reflects the stars. The moonlight of the stars rippled on the river, and unknown birds sang in a low voice from time to time at the other end of the mountain.
16, the sound of running water in the river, like plucking a string, flows down with the sound of gurgling. Birds in the tree jump around the tree and wake the sleeping animals with crisp sounds. In the small pond in the afternoon, the fish are playing hide-and-seek happily in the water, and the little frog is croaking and singing under the lotus leaf. Listen, under the leaves, the insects are having a lively concert.
17, suddenly, the sun can't hide any longer. It shoots thousands of rays of light from the east with its huge cheeks and dyes everything red. Before long, the fireball-like red sun rose slowly from the eastern horizon, and the distant Woods were suddenly covered with colorful clothes. Full of vitality, especially the dew on the branches and leaves, like diamonds, is particularly dazzling, pure and charming.
18, the sun gradually put away its smile, blushed, seemed to be in a hurry to go home, waved goodbye, and accidentally spilled the sunset glow in the air. The neat rice fields on both sides of the road are yellow and green, as if they were covered with a thick carpet. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are half bent, which is particularly dazzling in the afterglow of the sunset.
19, the bamboo forest is near the top of the mountain. Look up, you can't see the sky, you can't see the bamboo top. Everything at this time is wrapped in fog, or protected by fog. You should feel that kind of silence, that kind of silence is enough to make you forget everything, just stand there blankly, but occasionally feel the mood that human beings should have. This makes me understand why some ancient literati and poets are unwilling to be officials, but are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains, live with them and dance with the water.
20. Nature has a voice, but it is not noisy. Listen, the wind is blowing variations across the grass. From far to near, the grass is like rolling green waves, flickering. The grass is dotted with crystal dew, which seems to crown the grass with diamonds. The wind blew through the treetops, blowing green handwriting. It also turned into a drop of dew and flowed into my heart. It whizzed past.