Country summer

The air in the country is fresh, the sky in the country is blue, and the scenery in the countryside is unique.

In the morning, the air is fresh, and the cool breeze blowing on the face will make you feel refreshed. Look! The birds sang morning songs, the creeks slowly flowed, the sun warmed the sun to the earth, and the willows became full of vitality and radiance after the sun.

At noon, the weather was sultry, not as cool as in the morning, and I knew the chorus "Knowledge knows...", the morning bird was tired, slouched on the tree, and the willows were too tired to bend down. The children of the country jumped into the arms of the creek one by one. The children are playing with water and splashing water balls and have fun! Their laughter and happy mood melted into the air, adding a bit of fun to the hot, boring noon.

At dusk, there was a smoky smoke on the top of the hill, and there was a trace of heat in the ground. The cool breeze was mixed with warmth. Hey! The crimson sunset has already dyed the half of the sky, and the blue sky has changed to a fiery red dress. What a beautiful sunset! I don't know which magician is so charming to dress up at dusk!

The night came quietly. It was like a very large curtain that slowly opened. The afterglow of the sun has disappeared without a trace. The moon sneaked out of his head, and the stars couldn’t wait to jump out one by one. So much, so bright, so beautiful, and so far away. The sky gradually became soft and soft. The moonlight is like water, and it is quietly sprinkled on the earth. The whole world is covered with a layer of silver yarn, and everything is so embarrassing. Looking from afar, the little houses reveal a little orange light, the calm fields are smashing, the heavens and the earth are merged together, everything is so mysterious, so harmonious, so quiet. A row of green trees are faintly visible, and they are all drunk in this soft moonlight, intoxicatedly swinging their elegant shadows.

A beautiful day, it’s like this.

First day: Looking back at the corner