Beautiful peach

In the morning, I went to the yard to run. When I got out of the gate, I smelled a scent. I rushed to the garden.

There are several peach trees in the garden. Peach blossoms have been opened a lot. Looking at the peach blossoms of a tree from afar, I want a piece of pink sea. I walked under the peach trees and saw that the peach blossoms were densely packed, and the branches were covered by the sturdy, blossoming peach blossoms. Like a little girl who is a little toot, I am looking at you laughing!

So many peach blossoms, one has a posture. Look at this one is beautiful, look at that one is also very beautiful.

I suddenly felt like a peach flower. I was bathed in the sun in a pink dress. Not only was I a flower, but the peach blossoms of a tree were bathed in the sun. The butterfly flew over and told me the smell of the morning flowers. The bees flew over and told me the sweetness of the morning harvest!

After a while, I remembered that I was not a peach, I was watching peaches!

Third grade: Gong Ruiqi