Then visit the forest oxygen bar

Stepping into the forest oxygen bar again, the lush green trees on the four sides are cool. Forest oxygen bar, I am coming again!

I remember that I was nine years old before, and now three years have passed, but I have no impression of this place. The artistic conception that has been covered with emerald green on both sides has remained in the heart, and I still remember the beautiful songs that the stream has been singing in the ear. Now I am here again, seeing the various shades of green that are not layer by layer, seeing the icy stone ladders that are not endless, familiar and new, can not help but feel more beautiful here.

Walking into the forest, the green immediately occupied my eyes - the stone steps were almost all trees. These trees are unrelentingly stretching their strong arms, and the green leaves smile to shield us from the sun, revealing delicate and beautiful veins without leaving a gap. Only occasionally the wind rushed to be a guest. The trees will only play the gorgeous symphony, and the sun will sneak down. But those who can play at high places are only the old trees that have stood for hundreds of years. However, under the thick shade of the old trees, there are small tender seedlings looking up at the big trees, and they are almost as big as me, and they are eager to The road people greeted the trees, and the vicissitudes of the vines bent over the waist, climbed up the other trees, and whispered something.

While watching the trees on both sides, singing and dancing, I soon heard the faint sound of the water, and then it became louder and louder, and it became clearer and clearer - it was a waterfall. The water flew down from the 30 meters, rising above the translucent mist. This water is like a naughty child, happily patted the stone brother's head, smirked and splashed with splashes of water. The stone brother did not hurt, but also laughed with the water doll; this water is also like a cat in love, rushing down, 100,000 fire, eager to enter the water pool mother's arms, regardless of Put the happy tears on us.

Out of the forest oxygen bar, the sound of the sound of the stream is still echoing in the ear. I’m here to warm up a few old friends here, and I will make more new friends next time, and have a chat with them!

Sixth grade: Tangerine