One night in the forest

At dusk, the sun is already kissing the West Hills, and many animals are returning to their nests; the fish in the clear creeks return to their "houses"; the birds on a tree in the forest, spread their wings and prepare to return Into the nest; a naughty little deer baby, spread four legs and ran back to his mother. The sun is sleeping.

The night is coming. Occasionally, a few sharp and thin birds are heard in the dark forest, making the forest even more strange and mysterious. At the foot, a pile of leaves rang out of rustling, making people shudder. Occasionally, a few small animals ran out of the forest, passing by their feet and even under their feet, and some flew overhead. The wind at night is cool and refreshing, and the wind blows through the treetops, so that the trees can't help but play beautiful and beautiful songs; licking the wicker, blowing the three thousand hairs of the willows; stroking the flowers and making them sway Get up and send a touch of scent. A few sparkling little highlights flew in the distance and became the indicator lights. Walking along a path into the deepest part of the forest, the hungry wolves make a low squeak, and the bright green fluorescent eyes contain murder and can't wait. The wolf is hungry, the little animals in this hole are already tired of eating, they are eager and expect to capture a big prey. Today, their luck seems to be good, catching a doe. The wolves swarmed and their eyes were greedy. Time is passing by little by little.

Slowly, the sky is white and the animals are out. They look out to the horizon and seem to be waiting for the dawn.

Fifth grade: Yuan Ruijie