I am intoxicated by the stream

I love summer, especially in the summer of the country. Whenever possible, you can remember, the golden wheat waves, the slim lotus, the dense bamboo forest. Also, the creek that most intoxicated me.

When summer arrived, I did not hesitate to go back to the country. Even though I had a hot day, I was not afraid of it, and hurried into the forest.

It is a masterpiece of nature! The lush green canopy holds a large green umbrella for me. The bird’s tweet, twirling and listening, knows how rhythmic the odorless screams become, presumably representing the exuberance of life. Strolling on the bluestone road, the naughty sunshine sneaked to me. Hey, what sound? He is singing, the melody is light and smooth, who is it?

I hurried over and the sound was getting closer. There was a bunch of grass in front of me. I pulled out the grass, and a small stream like a glass ribbon appeared miraculously in front of my eyes, which surprised me.

The stream is clear and transparent, the underwater stones are colorful and the postures are different. Some are like horses, like cows, like dogs, and one like a small fish. How did the stone move? It turned out to be a small fish. The black back, shaking his tail, swim freely and freely. I want to catch it, but I haven't touched the water yet, and it jumped up and splashed the stream of my face. The stream is a little bit chilling and cool. I think, the fish knows what I want to punish me, but it doesn't know, this is a great gift to me! I can't help but watch the fish smile happily.

The stream was flowing, singing and screaming, and he was not willing to stay for a moment. There was a stone blocking the way. She was not afraid at all. She jumped up and slammed thousands of silver flowers, scattered like flying flowers and jade. On the grass, on the wildflowers, on the wild fruit, all of them are covered with crystal clear pearls. The sun is falling sparsely, and the "pearl" is even more dazzling.

The grass became fresh and green, the flowers became fascinating, and the fruit became full and delicious. I couldn't help it anymore, my hand reached into the stream, and a coldness poured into my heart, flowing slowly and flowing in my heart, washing the dust of my heart and purifying my soul. My lovely little stream!

The songs of the birds are turning and listening, the songs that are known are full of life, and the songs of the streams are light and smooth. The top of the towering ancient wood, the foot of the fallen leaves, surrounded by mountains and forests, this elegant Qingshan Xiushui map, how can I not let me intoxicated?

Stream, you infuriate me with your beautiful face, cheerful singing, and infinite vitality, but I have to go on the road, because the road is just right, the sun is shining in the sky.

Second day: Fairy