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Peach Blossom Viewing Saturday, our family of four came to the beautiful Dougong to enjoy the peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms look like a sea of flowers from a distance. reminds me of a poem: The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

The stamens of the peach blossom are yellow, the petals of the peach blossom are pink, the rough branches are like a gray-haired grandfather, and the tender green leaves seem to have been dyed. Before we knew it, we were in it, to feel the peach blossoms, and slowly we came to the depths, where the industrious little bees were picking dense, and the beautiful butterflies were dancing among the peach blossoms. I went deeper and deeper, and finally came to the end.

The beautiful peach blossoms are so beautiful, so that I can't forget to return, it is really the peach blossoms flowing water, there is no heaven and earth.

Goodbye, beautiful bean male. Goodbye beautiful peach blossoms.

The colors of the four seasons.

Spring is a green world. The grass is tender green, and the trees are.

New green. In the spring breeze, in the sun, all the green is trembling, all with a crystal in it. Everything is so fresh, quiet and poetic.

Summer is the red world. The flowers are red, the sun is red, and the butterflies on the little girl's head are red. All the red is like a burning fire. Everything in the world is full of fiery and unrestrained emotions.

Autumn is a golden world, and the golden leaves flutter in the air, as if they are fluttering one by one. In the field, the crops are ripe, and the earth rings here, composing a golden song.

Everything is so brilliant and dazzling.

Winter is a silver world, the sky is blue, the ground is silver, and the snowflakes are white and unfakeSilver is the world beautiful and peaceful.

All year round, like a boundless ribbon, the tranquility of spring, the frightening heat, the splendor of autumn, and the peace of winter are all on this ribbon.

Snow, which seems to have been entrenched throughout January, seems to make up for the carelessness of many years. However, the snow in the warm country "has always been only cold, hard and splendid", and "after flying, it will always be like powder and sand". Longing for the momentum of flying thousands of miles before the ice, you can only think about it when the snowflakes are flying, and the countless high-spirited teenagers have been angry with the snow in this warm country.

On that day, it was more certain, and Yu took a small boat, hugged the stove fire, and went to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow. The rime is thick, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, the top and the bottom are white; The shadow in the lake, only a trace of the long causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake and a mustard in the remaining boat, and two or three people in the boat!

Looking at the snow, it can be caused by Xing, not limited to the time, but it is in the "more fixed" time, how many people are there? In the dead of night, it is already when people hide in the quilt and are dreaming, but there are people who are not afraid of the cold, "embracing the fire of the clothes and stoves", and "going to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow" in the ice and snow where "people and birds are overwhelmed". Isn't he just yearning for the beauty of nature, and can't he achieve visual enjoyment during the day?

Probably his ethics and loneliness of holding ice and snow alone only want to be enjoyed by himself, and he doesn't want to be discovered. Isn't we able to feel the kind of resentment that borrows scenery to lyricism and borrowing things to convey meaning?

Let's take a look at the snow scene in the lake: the fog is thick, the sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, the top and the bottom are white; The shadow in the lake, only a trace of the long causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake and a mustard in the remaining boat, and two or three people in the boat! First of all, let's take a panoramic view of the lake and mountains, and I can't tell which is the sky, which is the clouds, which is the green mountain, which is the lake, and gives people the impression that there is only one word, white.

This impression is further deepened by the overlapping words with ". Let's take a closer look and retract the long shot. The causeway, the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the boat, the people, things from big to small; One mark, one point, one mustard, two or three grains, the application of a few measure words seems to be easy, and there is no trace of carving.

Imagine that in the vast mountains and wilderness, the communication between nature and the soul is often more magical, and I see and feel my own existence, the existence of natural scenery, only I enjoy it, I am alone. There is also a sense of vicissitudes in this.

So far, the scenery of the Lake Pavilion has been fully seen, people are in the snow, the snow is in the heart, and this night tour is not in vain.

The morning sun always makes the sky higher, allowing the wind to cross the clouds. Put a pot of flowers on the balcony, regardless of the habits of the flowers, let the sunlight fly in, and see the dark light on the green leaves, green and dripping, and the heart will feel warm. Although many plants are shade-loving, I prefer to believe that sunlight will bring them more vigorous life, even if it is a plant that is afraid of sun exposure, as long as there is enough water, there will still be no bad pool.