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I love nature


I love nature

Liu Tianyue

When I was young, I grew up in the city. It was not until the age of six that I returned to the country.

I was sitting on the bus with my father and mother, and the scenery on the side of the road flashed like a movie. When I arrived at my home, I just put down my luggage and couldn’t wait to rush out. The flowers on the side of the road waved to me, as if I was welcoming me to the embrace of nature. The trees on both sides stretched out my arms to cover the sun, and the grass on the ground came like waves.

I stood on a wide grass and looked up at the white clouds on the blue sky. Suddenly a black shadow flashed: black feathers, handsome figure, scissors-like tail. That's right, it's a swallow! It flies toward the pole and falls steadily on the wire. After a while, several swallows fell on the poles. The thin wires are like a staff, and the swallows are a beating note, they are composing a song that praises nature.

Suddenly a colorful butterfly caught my attention. I chased it and ran around. It didn't seem to be afraid of me. It was fast, slow for a while, and I didn't pay attention. It flew into the flowers. No matter how I found it, I couldn't find it. I sat down on the ground with a dejected look. A red dragonfly came into my eyes, which made me feel refreshed again. It flew to the left and I ran to the left. I kept chasing it, and suddenly there was a transparent, shiny band in the distance - the stream. He flew over to the stream, and with the tail, he gently tapped the surface of the water, and a circle of ripples appeared on the calm water. This kind of scene reminds me of a poem by Du Fu: seeing the flowers and butterflies, seeing the water and flying.

I sat at the stream and took a handful of water and drank it in. "It's so sweet! I have never had such a sweet water." I said to myself. The water was enough, and I took a handful of water and sprinkled it into the sky. "It's raining! It's raining!" I was tired when I was lying on the green grass. The furry grass was covered with blue, white, and goose-yellow flowers. They were laid on the edge of the stream like a carpet. I was so intoxicated by all that the clear stream of water in the creek hit the rock and gave a bell-like crisp sound.

This is nature, the nature I love!

Sixth grade: Liu Tianyue

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