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Zhongshan Park


On a summer day, the weather was beautiful and the sun was shining. Under such good weather, I was alone in the beautiful Zhongshan Park with a good mood.

As soon as I entered the gate, I was hit with a breeze, and the wind contained the dew and jasmine. As soon as I looked up, I saw the tall willows of the tall willows, which were four or five meters high. The thin willows floated in the crystal clear stream, just like a group of beautiful girls shivering their ankles. Talking whispering, laughter and laughter spread the whole stream, the lotus in the water danced, the fish in the water rushed to swim, hehe! The golden fish won the championship and jumped several times on the water, so I am not proud! And those fish who didn't win the championship were dejected one by one, so they were not willing! I looked at it as if I had become a fish. My arm became a fish scale, my body became a fish body, my feet became a fish tail, and I was free to swim in the water. On both sides of the strait, there are a series of stone roads in an orderly and eclectic style. Because the younger brother of Shizi is too boring to stay in the underground for a long time, whenever the people walk on it, the younger brother of Shizi always scratches the feet of people and sees people because When it was too itchy and laughing, Shizi’s younger brother laughed too. The laughter of Shizi’s brother infected Xiaoxi’s brother. The laughter of Xiaoxi’s brother infected Liu’s sister. After a while, all the things laughed. "Hehehehe..." Hey! Whose laughter is this? Why are you so nice, I saw it, it was a colorful flower! Wow! This flower is really much! It's not a flower show, it's not three or five, but it's full of flowers, purple jasmine, white white flowers, yellow chrysanthemums, red cockscombs, pink roses. A breeze blew, and the flowers on both sides of the straits danced gracefully and prayed for blessings.

In this situation, I can't express it in words. Only by quickly pressing the shutter, I recorded a beautiful and intoxicating picture.

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