Wild Beaver Island

Today, the weather is sultry, but we are very happy because we are going to Bichen Island to ride a bike! Dad drove to the seaside very quickly in a jeep.

When I got off the bus, I saw dozens of fishing boats parked in the calm bay. The towering buildings in the distance and the rolling hills in the farther places are really different in height and low! The sea breeze blowing on my face was very comfortable and a little autumn. I quickly took out my bicycle from the trunk and couldn't wait to pick it up and started a round-the-island tour. Along the way, I saw a variety of strange plants, the most interesting of which is the number of "soybean hornbeams", which are covered with giant beans, which are twice as long and three times wider than ordinary beans. While riding and enjoying, the time flies, the sun is gone, leaving only a few brilliant clouds on the horizon. This beautiful fire cloud looks like a running horse, running and disappearing in the sky. How the fire clouds are like dog mothers playing with the dog babies, playing and playing, disappearing in the sunset. It was getting dark, and the last rays of the sunset remained on the bleak sky. The street lights are like many fireflies pointing for us. The whole wild beaver island is like a big cake filled with candles. We have walked around this "big cake".

I got on the bus and looked at the Wild Beaver Island, which was gradually disappearing. I was a little bit sad in my heart. Goodbye, Wild Beaver Island, I seem to hear it saying, "See you next time."

The third grade of the twelfth country in Xiangzhou District, Zhuhai City: Xiangtiange