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I was lucky enough to go to Huangshan during my summer vacation. When I got off the bus, I found a towering giant standing in front of me.

Looking up, it is a sea of ​​clouds not far away. It is like an endless ocean, choppy, and pats the "bank" from time to time.

I started climbing. When I climbed the first layer of clouds, the fantasy sea of ​​clouds turned out to be a dragon. From time to time, I came to the sea. After a while, Xiaolong became a horse and walked in the "green sea" of Wang Yang without worry. I continued to climb up. Looking at the clouds in the blue sky, the white cute and lively little sheep, step by step, greet another autumn with vigorous vitality. There was a huge horse team in the sky immediately, and the momentum was unstoppable. I seem to have heard the vast sounds, such as the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, the general wave of surges, such as the tide of the river, sweeping thousands of horses.

I continued to climb up and it was a sea of ​​clouds. But this piece of cloud is very different from other clouds. It does not show its own posture like other clouds, it becomes an obscure grass, a grass next to a towering tree. This plain sea of ​​clouds has become my favorite, and how valuable it is not to show off the character!

Upward, I reached the top of the mountain. The sunset was red with the sky, and it was also reddish with the plain sea of ​​clouds.

The beauty of the red cloud made me deeply sigh, I was deeply shocked by the beauty of nature.

The cloud is weird; the clouds are beautiful and beautiful; the clouds are pure and innocent

Fourth grade: Qiao Zixuan

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