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Rural scenery In the early morning, there is a bamboo garden behind the house, the bamboo in the garden is thick and thin, verdant and green, lush, dense layers of bamboo leaves, and the bamboo garden is all shrouded in green.
When the sun came out, golden light poured into the green cracks of the bamboo garden, and it seemed to nod and smile at me as if it was blowing in the breeze.
Not far from the house there is also a large pond with lotus flowers blooming in it. The slim, elegant and fragrant lotus flowers are full of praise. The color of the lotus flowers is pink and milky, and the flowers are large, with petals pointed at the top, wide in the middle, and tapering near the stamens; The petals that grow in it are smaller, more tender, and more colorful.
The leaves of the lotus flower are large, on the head, like a green sunhat, spread on the water, and like a floating green carpet. Standing by the pond **lotus, you will often smell a faint fragrance, so that people do not want to leave.
Bonus points, I only need one or twenty points.
There are so many interesting and beautiful scenery in the countryside, there are peach orchards on the hills, clear rivers, rice seedlings in the fields, paths and wild flowers in the fields, and loofah vines climbing trees, sweet and sweet watermelon ......I'm already dazzled.
In the evening, the peasants who had worked hard all day went home, the countryside in the twilight had a different scene, the smoke of the cooking was filled, the smell of rice was fragrant, and the villagers sat on the ground and stone benches in twos and threes, chattering about the small things of life, looking comfortable and satisfied.
I like the peace and tranquility of the countryside, and I like the rustic atmosphere of simplicity and nature.
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Great view at dusk night.
Dusk, messenger of the night.
The night sent him to drive away the day, which was not against him. Day, after a day of light spreading grace, how can it be defeated by this mighty dusk?
Daylight was wounded by dusk, and spat a deep mouthful of blood at the west. The day has receded, but this mouthful of deep blood has put on a wedding dress for the clouds. The birds flying in the air, the horses and the children on the ground, carried the last rays of light and warmth of the sun.
They became red birds, red horses, and red people.
At this time, the twilight sent away the day, and looked at the night that had not yet come, and carefully looked at the world illuminated by him. It was just beautiful, so beautiful that it made his heart tremble. That beauty doesn't seem to be in that suffocating red color, the light illuminates everything warmly.
In the end, he walked to his own beat and left. And then he came, it was his princess, Night.
When the footsteps of the night reached the starry sky, the last warm and gentle light of the dusk passed away. And then came the glow of the cold, crystal-like moon. Although the moon was very bright, the cold feeling was like an ice age, and the cold heart trembled.
The stars in the sky are like diamonds, inlaid with the boundless night sky, a little bit of light, not as bright as the moon, but with a more gentle feeling than the moonlight.
How dazzling the clear and brilliant Milky Way is. It's like a necklace made of delicate settings of sparkling diamonds! It is not difficult to imagine how many jewels will be overshadowed by her gorgeous dress at night.
See! There was a flash of light, and needless to say, it must have been a beautiful diamond that fell in the night! Although it is only a short moment, that beautiful existence has the gorgeous dreams and goals of many people!
Perhaps the night was too charming, too perfect, and she aroused the envy of others at the same time.
In the sky, the light of the night is fading. The clouds swallowed up the brilliance of the night. The splendor and brilliance of the night vanished in a blight. Eventually, all the light was gone.
Perhaps, the clouds calmed down, began to retreat embarrassedly, and began to shine the gentle glorious color on the earth again, the brilliance seemed to be more dazzling than before, more unforgettable!
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The beautiful scenery of the sunset is setting, the earth is bathed in the colorful glow of the afterglow, people stroll on the street in twos and threes, and the evening breeze slowly blows a burst of fragrant flowers and trees, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and feels that the sunset is infinitely good.
A touch of crimson sunset shines on the western mountain, and the clear blue sky is floated with large white clouds, which show a flame-like red under the glow of the setting sun, if you look closely, you will see the clouds fluttering in the air, like a dream like a light veil, which will keep you away from the troubles of trouble.
The pond fish returns to the abyss, the smoke is called, and the guest travels at the same time. The soft sound of the sunset kissing the ground separates day and night. So the tired birds who threw themselves into the forest returned to ...... like the poems burned by the poet, carrying the blood flame of the setting sun
A refreshing night breeze blew in the face, as if all worries and fatigue were put aside, and every tense nerve in the body was gradually relieved; The surface of the river wrinkled by the wind rippled with layers of ripples, refracting the crimson glow, like a river of red agate, shining; The small bamboo forest in the distance shone with a green and faint light, gently shaking the bamboo leaves in the breeze, and the wind blew the rustling sound of the leaves, like singing a beautiful song; The wind in the sky chased, teased, and tore at the clouds.
Looking down further, a small river - Xiaobeijiang, the hue of bamboo and the red halo of the sunset add a quiet atmosphere to Xiaobeijiang, and the graceful shadow of bamboo and the magnificent light of sunset make Xiaobeijiang doubly intimate in people's minds; A few small fishing boats returned home, cutting a sparkling streak of water on the surface of the river.
Sometimes the birds flew through the air, and sometimes I could hear the crisp and melodious chirping of the magpies, and then I woke up from my twilight dream.
The sun had set, and the burning sunset had gradually dimmed.
In the blink of an eye, the last touch of sunset in the western sky has melted into the dark twilight, the sky gradually darkened, the surrounding mountains, showing a blue and white outline, the twilight is getting thicker, and the earth is chaotic and confused.
This is like the end of a symphony, very beautiful, but gradually returned to silence and silence, causing endless sighs in people's hearts, paving a touching and heartfelt poetry to the dusk of the campus: "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river" is its unparalleled majestic momentum; "A remnant sun spreads in the water, half a river is sorrowful and half a river is red" is its mature charm; "Heavy evening love in the world" sets off its quiet ......
Gradually, gradually, night fell, and I still had the intoxicating twilight in my mind, and the beautiful and mesmerizing scene attracted me deeply: my eyes, my spirit, my thoughts, ......I was all immersed in this indescribably beautiful "twilight picture", and I fell into this inexplicable feeling and couldn't extricate myself.
With a reluctant heart, I took heavy steps and quietly left the boundary ...... this dusk
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