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The grasslands of Inner Mongolia are vast and beautiful.
Under the blue sky, the eyes are full of green, and they have been spread into the distance. On the hills. In the deep valleys, on the plains, there are green weeds.
On the uneven grassy beach, there is a clear lake with a depression of clear water, and the surface of the water reflects the colorful light of the sun, like a treasure mirror in mythological stories. The grass is full of all kinds of wildflowers. Bright red shandan flowers, pink morning glory ......It exudes a burst of fragrance.
The grassland is not only beautiful, but also a jubilant world.
The delicate eagle flies freely, and the lark sings merrily. Herds of cattle and sheep were munching on the grass, and the foals were jumping and scattering, following the horses from here to there. Occasionally, you will see flocks of yellow sheep, and they can run very fast, like a gust of wind.
There are still domed yurts scattered across the grassland. The little herdsmen rode on high horses, brandished their whips and sang loudly.
This is the grassland in my mind.
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It's eleven, and I can finally feel the grassland. Walking along the Heavenly Road, I deeply realized that the Grassland Heavenly Road is indeed worthy of its name and is a place worth visiting. In the vast world, people are so small, naturally so magical and majestic, and their chests are wide and cheerful.
The sunset in the afternoon gilded the grassland with a faint golden red, which was so beautiful that I felt a little bit left here. The windmills that grow from far to near are so spectacular, the three-dimensional terraces, and the colorful crops are as charming as oil paintings. The tall windmill, you can hear the wind spinning the fan blades"Whirring", what a shock it was, looking up at the rotating fan blades, the feeling of respect was born from the feeling.
Enter the grassland road from the wild fox ridge in the north of the country, and come out from the side of the birch bark ridge in the north of the country. The sky is so blue, the grass is so green, the place is so vast, the air is so fresh, I fell in love with this place, and left a series of scenery in my memory. As I was leaving, I said to myself that I would come to see this beautiful grassland next time.
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Lao She wrote an article about the grassland, look for it on the Internet.
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The grassland is a beautiful place, the leisurely cattle and sheep on the grassland, the galloping horses, and the hospitable Mongolian people have left a deep impression on us.
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I love the Inner Mongolia prairie.
My hometown is in Chifeng, Inner Mongolia, the nearest prairie from Beijing, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the cattle are fat and the horses are strong, and the cattle and sheep are flocks This endless prairie is one of the unique scenery of my hometown, when you stand on the green grass and look into the distance, you will feel relaxed and happy, the grassland can be seen everywhere on the grassland, here and there, the grassland is dotted with colorful, gorgeous and colorful, like a green carpet embroidered with many colorful patterns
The green meadows, dotted with snowy sheep, make the grassland more beautiful and magnificent, the cattle and sheep are fat and strong, and the shepherd's whip is flicked, and the crisp whip echoes in the sky above the grassland
The Mongolian people are a people who can sing and dance, and they are brave enough to win every festival, they put on festive costumes, gather together, sing and dance, and sing a pleasant and beautiful sound like undulating waves flowing into the distance The stream on the grassland is like a crystal silver belt, zigzag and stretch into the distance Cattle and sheep are thirsty, they will come here to drink water, and the clear and sweet river water feeds the creatures on the grassland Make them live happily in the green grassland
Beautiful grassland, I'm proud of you, proud of you! I love the Inner Mongolia prairie.
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It was originally written by Mr. Lao She.
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