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Describe good words in the landscape

Ah, I saw spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling and turning green. The grass on the hillside is also quietly drilling the ground, they are tender and green, green and oily. Obese leaflets, like fat dolls that just woke up. This piece, the cluster, is dotted with this steep hillside. The trees on the hillside are also quietly pulling out new branches and growing sprouts like grass. The branches of the willow hang down like a line hanging from the tree. The small yellow leaves are like the petals on the line. The poplars bloomed, and the flowers were a string of purple. It’s really interesting to have a small, soft hair, like a caterpillar. The mountain peach blossoms show the spine, the apricot blossoms on the branches, and the pear blossoms compete...

The day is full of mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea;

After all, in the West Lake in June, the scenery is not the same as the four. The lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers are different.

I don’t know what the mountains are, but I’m only in this mountain.

The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Looking up at the moon, looking down at hometown.

In spring, it is not as dry and hot as summer, not as deserted as autumn, nor as cold as winter. Spring is a vibrant, vibrant spring. It reminds me of our mother, mother is like the earth, Mother gave birth to us, we have life, the earth is rejuvenated, it means that everything has to start again, all life has come back.

The light blue geese are quietly lying in the green embrace, like a blue gem set in a natural emerald.

The wind stroking the crops, sometimes blowing it, and sometimes raising it, as if the earth is breathing in rhythm, the mature wheat of that stall also has life, the wind comes from there, coming from A whisper between wheat ears and wheat ears.

Looking across the side of the mountain into a peak, the distance is different.

The lake has two phases of autumn and autumn, and the windless mirror on the surface of the lake has not been worn. Looking at the Dongting Mountains, the green snails in the silver plate.

The Yellow River water is like a group of horses running in a narrow narrow valley, squeezing in the middle of the river beach that is only fifty or sixty meters wide.

Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old. Sunrise Jianghuahong wins fire, spring comes green and blue. Can you not recall Jiangnan?

In Jingkou Guazhou, there is only a few mountains in Zhongshan. Spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the moon shine?

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