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Autumn on campus.
Summer is quietly gone, and autumn is coming unconsciously in the sound of geese and autumn, fluttering and falling leaves. In the early morning, the mischievous fog girl put on a thin layer of gauze for Mother Earth, and when she entered the school, she was shown a large lawn in front of her, the green lawn of the past had shown signs of decay, and the two pines and cypresses in the middle of the lawn were still standing tall like two mighty warriors in the autumn wind. The dew drops on the leaves of the trees are refracted by the sunlight and smile at us like a pair of small eyes.
The rockery in the center of the lawn is locked in a thick fog, like a fairyland. There is a thin layer of mist floating in the pool below the rockery, and the fish in the pool swim lazily, like old people walking leisurely in the courtyard. The water of the pool is cool and cool, and reaching out to touch it makes people feel cool.
And lo and behold! There is also a sleeping Buddha in the far side of the rockery, as if sleeping in a thick fog. Autumn mornings on campus are refreshing.
At noon, the warm autumn sun shone on us, and the playground was full of jumping students. Some were slapping the ball, chasing each other; Some are scrambling to play basketball; some in skipping rope and hide and seek; Others are catching butterflies and making specimens. The campus at noon in autumn is a harvest season, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere.
As the sun set, the students all went home from school one after another. The students cleaned the whole school building, so that the whole school building has a new look. The teaching building shines in the orange sunlight, as if it is a golden lobby.
The pool under the hexagonal pavilion is illuminated by the sun, the goldfish in the pool are leaping, splashing out ten thousand lotus flowers, the water surface instantly becomes sparkling, this happy ripple is the proud masterpiece of the sunset, the calm water surface is not broken by the sunset?
At dusk, the lights are on. Night is approaching, the earth is slowly sleeping, the cleaning workers sweep the fallen leaves, the sound of rustling, in the autumn night, like a harmonious music, to welcome another new tomorrow for the school.
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The sea is deep blue. The sea is the vast sky, the sky is the silent sea, I think I am the sea, and the dream is the sky I look at.
One ripple, another ripple, picks up the waves of the sea and adorns them into lines of poetry as dazzling as pearls. The wind passes without a trace, and it is as light as water. The waves of May, lapping against the otherwise calm sand, were faintly heard, and the sounds that pierced the sea, surrounded by the sea breeze, the sound of the tide behind them, whispered.
In my memory, there are all shadows of the sea, mixed with the smell of the sea breeze: strong or light, deep or shallow, high or low. Microwave, rippling, beyond, vast, deep, vast......Aimless, thoughts wandering.
The sea is deep blue, deep swimming, and the sea breeze is ......
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