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1. Morning, foggy. There is no bright sunshine, although this weather is not the best weather for travel, but our seventh grade students are still excited to go to the Xixi Wetland Autumn Tour.

2, Zhanjiang's face is now a new look, full of vitality, vibrant, green and yin, it is simply a three-day singer - look at each other. From mud bricks to tall buildings, from bumpy roads to asphalt roads, from cattle carts to cars, etc. All in all, everything here is changing, becoming so beautiful, so vibrant. When the motherland is also exuding the glory of party reform, Zhanjiang is also changing, because it will be more dazzling and more brilliant than the "Pearl of the Orient".

3. Zhanjiang is located at the southernmost tip of the motherland. It is like the "Pearl of the Orient" inlaid on the southernmost side of the beautiful motherland. In recent years, there has been a tremendous change. In the past, river water pollution, garbage piles, sparse trees, low development potential, and poor living standards. Nowadays, under the party's reform and opening up, the country is full of joy and joy, and Zhanjiang is constantly evolving and evolving.

4, follow the ear of the "squeaky" sound of flowing water, I came to a small stream. Trickle, light green and serene colors, with a swaying wooden bridge - such a creek can be easily seen in ordinary villages. I stared at the creek, watching the small fish swimming in groups, watching the water grass swing softly in the water, watching the shimmering shattered jade. The breeze blows my hair, the top of my head, the blue sky smiles at me. I stretched my arms to the sky and realized the joy of flying birds. I think maybe this is a beauty!

5. Nature is in my opinion, it is the most beautiful thing in the world. For example: pick up an autumn leaf, count its veins, and see its life monument; hold a big tree, feel its rough and beautiful, can understand the weather of its life; help an ancient brick, appreciate its heavy ancient wood Can understand the history of its life... Are these not the most natural and true?

6. Go to the stone arch bridge and walk up the stone steps. I noticed that the bridge is engraved with various beautiful patterns: lotus flowers to be placed, cute little monkeys, and dancing butterflies... There are still a variety of squid in the river, still a piece of bread going down, they wandered happily and wandered around, vying for food, so cute!

7. Walk into the promenade, stroll on the ground of the bluestone paving, look far and wide, the pool of mint leaves into a piece of standing on the river, it is not difficult to imagine, in the summer, that "the lotus leaves are endless, reflecting the sun The beauty of the lotus is different. In the past, a stone arch bridge straddles the river, and there are many flowers and plants, such as a landscape painting. Connected to the promenade is a small cave, which is dark and black, and seems to be in the end. However, after a turn, the light once again shrouds the world, everything is still so beautiful. It turns out that darkness is not terrible.

8, look from afar, it is a ruin of decay, it seems no life, only a small road to bypass the ruins. The wind blew slightly, and it seemed to smell a little bit of floral, and suddenly it sounded like it was gone. Looking around, there is still only one path and ruins.

9. The sun is a bit dazzling, and the running line is burning on the runway. I am confident that I will raise the stubborn face. This season belongs to me, just like the open smile. "Always ready!" Like an old and full of melody, it appears in my ear. Struggle, for my tomorrow.

10. In the summer, the hot sun is shining, the fiery sun is roasting the earth, and the heat waves make people look for places. In the garden, you can feel a little cool. The moat ran along the garden, as if a green scarf was put on the garden; the small fish at the bottom of the river sputtered bubbles, the lotus on the water blossomed bright red flowers, and the golden yellow flower was really flattering. A summer breeze blew, the lotus blossomed with the wind, as if thinking of people nodding their heads; the opposite side of the Xuan Xuan building was mighty, as if telling the ancient history of Fuyang.

11, I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of the wind blowing, singing in the autumn with impunity. When the autumn is over and the pages of the book are blown up by the wind, I read silently. There is a faint chrysanthemum fragrance in the sky. I hold the sun and sing, imagining myself walking on the tree-lined path full of maple leaves, flying with him and her, a pure world with fairy tales and fables. We sway in the bleak season and harvest the tomorrow of our hearts.

12. In the fall, the farmland of the hometown is full of golden land and rich grain; the orchard is full of fruit. The fragrance of osmanthus is full of joy of harvest. On the sycamore trees on both sides of the street, the palm-like leaves are blown down by the autumn wind from time to time, as if the butterflies danced in the air. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the sky is as clear as water, and there is no cloud. The moon is like a silver plate hanging on the treetops, as if it can be picked up by one hand. This picturesque autumn is intoxicating.

13, came to the Meiyuan, next to the gate are two huge stones, engraved with the "Golden Garden" two golden characters. On the left side there is a wooden sign that says "Spring begins with Plum Garden." The warmest spring is the sun. Look, the red pot around the stone is like a fiery sun, adding a bit of warmth to every visitor. On the two sides of the garden gate is a row of willow trees, holding a green bud on the branches and fluttering in the wind, like a gleaming emerald. The large piece of jasmine flower under the tree is like a light stick, giving off a dazzling golden light. Smell the smell, a unique spring fragrance rushes to the surface, giving people a vibrant feeling.

14. Look, there is a windmill composed of three yellow sails on the red-brown wooden roof. It rotates with the spring breeze, giving people a breeze. There is a small stream in front. God, a huge wooden shoe is left by the river. It is estimated which giant fell when washing his feet. What is the fragrance? Oh, it’s the colorful tulip, which is fragrant and makes this style garden more beautiful.

15. The two sides of the flower are trees. The leaves on the tree are almost gone, but there are still a few leaves that are not willing to leave the "mother" embrace. Now they are all in the mother's arms. Although their leaves are now gone, they will continue to grow again in the spring of next year. And our youth, like a beautiful bird, is gone forever. Take this time and do something useful!

16. Compared with other seasons, autumn is neither spring nor jade, but it is a continuation of summer. The beginning of winter is a bond of life, carrying a world. For us, the autumn is beautiful. For "they", some are happy, while others are bleak. This is another interpretation of beauty. This makes us understand that sometimes beauty not only impacts your vision, but also impacts your mind and makes you realize the value of those lives.

17. The plane flew over Guilin and looked down from the window. Through the gap between the clouds, I saw: the green isolated mountain peaks are like a pointed pine, and the winding river is like a dancing green silk. Belts, those green squares of different shades should be fertile fields, and the towns and villages are connected by a brown line. How beautiful! Azure sky, white clouds, green mountains, green fields...

18. When it was about the Yangtze River, everything around the plane became beautiful. The blue and blue sky is so crystal clear, so clear, it seems that it has just been washed away with water. The pure white clouds are so soft and so light. They are full of gestures and exquisite, making the description of any language seem weak. pale. I am very happy, tightly squatting in the window, and both eyes seem to be insufficient.

19, spring, the weather in early spring is warm and cold, the spring water flows gently, the spring glows in the blue waves, the weeping willow spit out the buds, and the message of the earth's awakening has already spread the spring breeze throughout the wilderness. In an instant, the soil was painted with yellow-green dye, and the stream began to sing. The flowers were very bright, red, white, yellow, purple... even the grass seemed to want to appreciate the beauty of the flowers. Drilled a small head underground and put on a new emerald green dress. Floral birds pervade the whole world...

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