Spring is a green world. The grass is tender green and the trees are new green. In the spring breeze, in the sun, all the greens are trembling, and they all contain crystal green light. Everything is so fresh, quiet and poetic.
Summer is a red world. The flowers are red, the sun is red, and the butterfly on the little girl's head is red. All red is like a burning fire. Everything in the world is full of passionate emotions.
Autumn is a golden world, and golden leaves are flying in the air, like dancing golden butterflies. In the field, the crops are ripe, and the harvesters rumble here, composing a golden symphony. Everything is so bright and dazzling.
Winter is a silver world, the sky is blue, the ground is silver, the snow is white and crystal clear. Silver is a beautiful and peaceful world.
All the year round, like an endless ribbon, the tranquility of spring, the fierceness of fear, the splendor of autumn and the tranquility of winter are all on this ribbon.
The setting sun is beautiful, the earth is bathed in the afterglow, people walk in the streets in twos and threes, and the evening breeze slowly blows the fragrance of flowers and trees, which makes people relaxed and happy, and makes people see the sun and shine.
A crimson sunset glow shone on the western hills, and large white clouds floated in the blue sky. They are flaming purples in the sunset. If you look carefully, you will see clouds flying in the air, just like in a veiled dream, which will keep you away from troubles.
The fish in the pond went back to the depths, calling for children and traveling together.
The light sound of the sunset kissing the earth separates the day from the night.
In this way, the tired birds thrown into the forest, like the poet's burning poems, came back with the warm blood of the sunset ... A refreshing night wind came to my face, as if all the troubles and fatigue had vanished, and every nerve in my body was gradually relieved; The wind wrinkled the river, rippling layer by layer, reflecting the deep red light, like a red agate river; The small bamboo forest in the distance glows with green light, the bamboo leaves are gently shaken in the breeze, and the wind blows the rustling sound of leaves, like singing a beautiful song; The wind in the sky is chasing, teasing and tearing at the clouds.
Looking down, a small river-Xiaobeijiang, the color of bamboo and the glow of sunset add a quiet atmosphere to Xiaobeijiang, and the magnificent light of bamboo and sunset makes Xiaobeijiang more cordial in people's hearts; Several small fishing boats came home and drew sparkling water lines on the river.
Sometimes birds fly in mid-air, and sometimes I can hear crisp and sweet songs. At this time, I just woke up from the dusk dream.
The sun went down and the burning sunset gradually dimmed.
In a blink of an eye, the last sunset in the western world has melted into the twilight, and the sky is gradually getting dark. The surrounding mountains show an indigo outline, the twilight is getting thicker and the earth is in chaos.
This is like the ending of a symphony, which is beautiful, but gradually fades away from the silence, causing endless regrets in people's hearts, paving a layer of touching poetry for the evening on campus: "Lonely smoke in the desert, the long river setting the yen" is its unparalleled majestic momentum; "A setting sun is spreading in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red" is its mature charm; "The belated world is important" highlights its tranquility ... gradually, gradually, as night falls, the intoxicating dusk still appears in my mind. The beautiful and charming scene deeply attracted me: my sight, my spirit, my thoughts … were immersed in this indescribable "twilight map", and I also fell into this inexplicable feeling.
I walked with heavy steps and quietly left the boundary of this dusk. ...
The composition describing the scenery is spread out in 300 words, and the colors of the four seasons are available. Spring is a green world.
The grass is tender green and the trees are new green.
In the spring breeze, in the sun, all the greens are trembling, and they all contain crystal green light.
Everything is so fresh, quiet and poetic.
Summer is a red world.
The flowers are red, the sun is red, and the butterfly on the little girl's head is red.
All red is like a burning fire.
Everything in the world is full of passionate emotions.
Autumn is a golden world, and golden leaves are flying in the air, like dancing golden butterflies.
In the field, the crops are ripe, and the harvesters rumble here, composing a golden symphony.
Everything is so bright and dazzling.
Winter is a silver world, the sky is blue, the ground is silver, the snow is white and crystal clear.
Silver is a beautiful and peaceful world.
All the year round, like an endless ribbon, the tranquility of spring, the fierceness of fear, the splendor of autumn and the tranquility of winter are all on this ribbon.
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Write beautiful scenery in the third grade composition. Three hundred words.
Lush forests, endless grasslands, foggy lakes and deep blue sky; There are also beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, frozen northland thousands of miles away, magnificent Forbidden City and exquisite gardens. From natural scenery to artificial buildings, beautiful scenery is everywhere.
However, no matter how romantic and charming the scenery and world-famous buildings are, they will not stay in my heart for a long time, but the way my mother cooks in the kitchen is the most beautiful scenery in my heart! At this time, my mother's beauty made me intoxicated and infatuated! The kitchen is mom's paradise.
I like watching my mother cook.
The way she cuts with a kitchen knife in her hand is so elegant that every time she cuts, it seems that love overflows.
Especially when cooking thick soup, she pours it carefully and slowly. It seems like a big deal to put more water and less salt.
When she served plates of delicious dishes, she was stained with a faint smell of oil smoke, as if it were the unique aroma of a woman who became a mother.
This kind of fragrance is not as fresh as flowers, not as rich as perfume, but a unique taste, which makes you feel at ease, comfortable, satisfied and happy.
The hot air on the table gives people a special enjoyment before eating.
You see, those crisp cucumbers, soft eggplants, soft pumpkins and slippery fish fillets are all made by my mother with love. After eating them, our hearts are full of mother's love, and there is nothing to worry about! The natural scenery is charming and the artificial buildings are great, but they are not as good as mom's kitchen.
Mom's kitchen is simple and not luxurious, but it is the most beautiful scenery in my heart! Winter passed, and Miss Chun came to our world with colorful aura. When we found her, she was already decorating the earth.
You see, green grass, green leaves and colorful flowers gather together like a market, and swallows fly from the south in a hurry to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
In the garden, all kinds of colorful tricks came at the little butterfly. They danced their beautiful wings among the flowers and fell on people affectionately.
On the lakeshore, Miss Liu Yang also took out new buds, combed beautiful hair and humble grass on the ground in front of the beautiful lakeshore, quietly walked out of the embrace of Mother Earth and leaned out her little green head to see the beautiful scenery.
In this beautiful season, some people go for an outing, some people plant trees, and some people rush to work.
As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning.
"I hope this beautiful scenery will last forever and make the whole world full of vitality.
I'll write you an article about the scenery of my hometown. You can do anything in my hometown. A beautiful "Tianhai Line" perfectly separates the blue sea and blue sky. It's really beautiful. With a gentle blow, a string of colorful bubbles flew over the treetops and went straight into the sky ... I love my hometown Dalian, the mountains here, the water here and here. Some words can be used when they are changed. Dalian is at the southernmost tip of the northeast, inlaid with a bright pearl, and the sea breeze bursts all the way. Walk slowly, listen to the sound of waves coming and going, look at the trees in the mountains and write about the beauty of people. Finally, write down your love for your hometown or echo from beginning to end. This is probably the outline? I don't know this, praise it or ask questions! First, you write an overview of your hometown. I wish Dalian more beautiful and prosperous. How to write? Here is my hometown-Dalian Binhai Road, which is the most beautiful scenery in Dalian. Walking there, I love the local customs here more, and occasionally I take out a small bottle. Let me tell you something. I often see young people holding the old people walking slowly on the tree-lined road; Several children chased and played with their families. The sound is really beautiful. Look up from afar. Then write about the beauty of the scenery.
Natural scenery composition 300 words, he looked out by the screen window.
The stars in the sky are dense and busy. They are silent, but it seems that they only feel the excitement in the sky.
A comb like the moon describes a young girl, but people are not shy, and the light and outline are fresh and carved, which can gradually set off the night scene.
Insects on the grass in the small garden talk in trivial ways at night.
I don't know where the frog, Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together to blow the bugle, like the sound of a boiling fire.
Several fireflies swam around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air. In the dark place where the moonlight goes out, a little firefly flashes, like a little green eye on a summer night.
(Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged) The pool in Zhongshan Park is like a mirror, and the round moon is reflected on the pool surface.
There are several street lamps beside the trees beside the pool, and the round lights are reflected in the water, just like a small moon around the moon in the pool.
The bloated white clouds slowly moved across the pool surface, like a group of old women, bending their backs and walking in front of the moon step by step, trying to cover it, but the moon poured out bright light from the cracks in the clouds.
A piece of white clouds is connected with a piece of white clouds, such as a wide and irregular belt, which divides the clear sky into two halves.
White clouds drifted by and gradually disappeared in the distance.
The sky is clear and the moon is particularly bright.
The northern night at the end of May is the freshest and most beautiful moment.
The sky seems to have been brushed, without a cloud, blue and crystal clear, high and far away.
A full moon climbed out of Dongling, like a big lantern, illuminating the valley full of strange stones, casting the shadows of branches and tender grass on the path, swaying leisurely.
Birds are singing in the branches, bugs are jumping in the grass, and spring seedlings are growing in the terraces; There are still thousands of lives in Shan Ye ... (Haoran's Sunny Days) Moonlight fills this garden, and the distant forest tops are loaded with silver brilliance, and the thick shadows are baking in the forest, which is silent and serious.
The water in the fountain and the microwave in the pool all reflect the bright moonlight and ripple there. The green leaves under her feet and the flowers and plants nearby are covered with moonlight, soft and silent, and trampled by her.
(Qiu Jiang by Yu Dafu) The moon is coming out soon.
The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon, people think it rises from the dark abyss.
The weak light inlaid a circle of lace around the top of the tree on the high slope, like the edge of a goblet, and the silhouette of the top of the tree became darker every minute under the weak light.
(Fa romain rolland: Mother and Son) The mist has dissipated, and the silver moonlight covers the vast beach like a dazzling widow's mourning.
There is not a boat on the river, not even a trace of microwave can be seen. On the banks of the river, there is peace everywhere, which is like the endless peace that death brings to the suffering patients.
(Tagore, India: The Shipwreck) After eight kilometers of Qutang Gorge, the dark clouds suddenly disappeared. There is a blue sky at the top of the canyon, and a few golden clouds are floating. A ray of sunshine fell like lightning on the cliff on the left.
On the right peak, white clouds are like silver, and the sun hasn't come yet.
At this time, far ahead, countless mountains and misty clouds suddenly appeared a piece of red mist.
You see, the crimson peaks set off the fog. It's really beautiful.
It's like the flash of a red gem reflected upward from a deep valley, which seems to make people enter the realm of myth.
At this time, you look up at the river, which is also colorful: two huge rocks, reflecting like ink; There are twists and turns in the middle, but there seems to be a shining road, which is swaying on it; The nearby mountains are as green as jade.
As time goes by, red mist in front is redder and brighter.
As the boat approached, it became clear that there was a mountain peak in the red mist, and the red mist turned out to be thousands of strong sunshine.
At 8: 20, we came to this sunny golden sunrise.
Liu's "Three Days on the Yangtze River" separated everyone from me with the fog all over the sky.
Ren is a high-rise building, such as vehicles and crowded pedestrians on the water; Everything no longer exists, even the arm that swings out when walking disappears into confusion.
Outside Jin Yi's "fog" house, it was once a thick morning fog that was not seen across the street. At this time, it has faded.
In the rising sun, the idea of white fog churned away like a rustling sound.
Fences, mounds and walls all show blurred images in the fog.
Wang Xiyan's "Spring Back to the Earth Warms" is like a yarn, like a haze, like a cloud; Hanging on the tree, bypassing the roof, on the mountain road, hiding in the grass.
One moment like a raging tide, the other like a roaring Bai Ou.
Xia Yan bursts, gone with the wind, everything, everything becomes hazy.
In an instant, this milky light fog turned into small water droplets.
Sprinkle it on the road, in the bushes, on your head and face.
Gently, greasy, a little wet.
People get a little drunk as soon as they inhale the smell of wild chrysanthemum medicine.
Qiu Zhijie's "Fog Yarn Fu" The morning fog and night fog slowly faded, and the color turned white, like flowing transparent body, and the East turned white.
A veil-like fog floats over Cao Yang New Village, where there are no buildings and trees.
Say it does, but you can't see the whole picture of those buildings and trees; Suppose not. Where the fog is clear, the outlines of buildings and trees are faintly revealed. With the shadow of fog, it changes like a mirage.
I don't know when the fog started in Shanghai in the morning.
At dawn, dense fog rolled in from the upstream like cotton balls; Climb up the river bank, climb up the tree and spread to both sides ... thick fog filled the shed and stained my face wet and greasy; None of us can see whose face clearly.
Leaves on a river without a beacon One foggy morning, I came to the riverbank.
Everywhere, mountains and lakes are gone, only opaque milky chaos.
The sound of sobs from far to near corresponds to the pleasant sound of birds.
There was a vague idea in the white hole, and then the outline of a ship gradually emerged.
This was the earliest yacht at that time.
Yu Min's "West Lake Scenery" In the early morning, the fog was filled.
Following the doctor's advice, I took a leisurely walk by the lake.
I can only hear birds singing in my ears, but I can't see their exquisite figures.
Clouds of mist with a slight chill fall on my face from time to time. ...
The composition describing the scenery is about 300 words. The bright spring scenery of flowers and trees is lovely, but the autumn with fruits and vegetables everywhere is even more gratifying.
Autumn has more brilliant colors and richer harvest than spring.
In the orchard, the smell of fruit is fragrant and refreshing.
Fruit trees are like handfuls of green velvet umbrellas, and countless branches seem to welcome people.
Look at the pomegranate tree, the bright red fruit is grinning, and the pomegranate seeds are shining brightly, which is more beautiful than pearls and redder than agate; On the apple tree, ripe apples bend the tree, bright red, light yellow, grass green, emitting attractive fragrance; There are orange trees, Huang Chengcheng oranges show beautiful cheeks, and some orange dolls stand on the branches and look out; Some happily jumped down from the tree and rolled underground, as if celebrating a bumper harvest.
All over the mountains and plains, it is golden, just as Su Shi wrote:' A good year must be remembered, it is orange.
Say goodbye to the orchard and come to the farmhouse garden.
The beautiful flowers of the past have quietly passed away, only chrysanthemums are still blooming in the wind and frost: white, such as powder; Red, like sunset; ...
My favorite scenic spot composition. More than 300 words. There are many scenic spots in Shenzhen, such as the window of the world, the wildlife park, the miniature scenic spot in splendid china and so on.
I'll introduce you to two today.
Windows of the world is located in Overseas Chinese Town near Shenzhen Bay, covering an area of 10000 square meters.
With the aim of promoting world culture, it integrates world wonders, historical sites, ancient and modern historical sites and national songs and dances in one garden, and takes "You give me a day, I will give you a wonderful world" as the call sign to create a wonderful time.
The Window of the World Scenic Area is divided into five continents, which together with the World Square, the World Sculpture Garden, the International Street and the Jurassic World constitute a wonderful world.
The scenic spots are freely defended according to different proportions, exquisite, unique and lifelike, which amazes tourists.
If the scenic spots at the window of the world are solidified symphonic poems, then colorful folk performances are active scenery.
On each China lantern, a large-scale song and dance and carnival parade are staged in the World Square, and the painting vividly shows the theme of the window of the world-"The world is happy because of you".
The safari park is built on the side of Xili Lake in Shenzhen, covering an area of 10000 square meters. It is the first new subtropical garden ecological environment scenic spot in China that integrates various gardening and ornamental functions such as zoo, vegetable oil and popular science park.
There are animals 10000 from all over the world in the park, and there are not less than the world's rare birds and the first-and second-class protected zoos in China.
Circus, elephants, seals and birds bring tourists into a magical and happy world. There are also interesting bird paradise, children's paradise, Monkey Mountain, crocodile lake, aquarium, parrot trail, observation bridge and watchtower.
The large-scale animal square art performance launched every day is the only large-scale production in the world zoo at present. The program is soul-stirring and the scene is mysterious and spectacular, which makes people feel "experiencing the wildness" and "returning to nature".
It's true. There are countless scenic spots. Go and play when you have time.
The composition describing people and scenery is 3 words and 400 words. The afterglow of sunset is scattered in every corner of the street park.
Those tired tourists flocked to the exit in small groups.
Red flowers, green leaves and Qinghe still decorate this beautiful park.
As night fell, the park was silent.
I just vaguely heard the rustling sound.
I began to follow the sound to find the source of the sound.
Under the buttonwood, I finally noticed a white shadow.
Huh? Is there anyone else? I walked in doubtfully, only to see a rickety old man by the river beside the buttonwood tree, with a net hook, wearing a washed old white cloth shirt, a pair of worn canvas shoes and dark skin.
At this time, he was fishing in the river with a net hook in one hand and a sack in the other.
Is he a little goldfish in the net river? Do you want to steal the net fish home? No, I have to find out! Thinking about it, I went around to him and the cat was behind the tree.
Staring at his every move.
I saw that he put the net into the water and stirred it gently, as if afraid to disturb the baby.
After a while, there were some plastic bags floating in the water, which contained banana peels and melon seeds ... He netted them all, pulled them ashore and put them in sacks.
Repeat the same action over and over again.
There seems to be no will to stop.
Unconsciously, the moon has climbed into the night sky.
On a cold night, the moon shows its eyebrows and the moonlight shines on him. I saw him start to gasp slightly. Although it was slight, I caught it.
In a short time, the sack was already filled with two-thirds of the rubbish and everything.
The old man put the net aside.
Walking along the river, staring at the river meticulously, as if gold would suddenly appear from somewhere.
He leaned against the shore, held a handful of water in his hand, put it in front of his eyes and sniffed it before he got the sack with satisfaction.
Then pick it up and walk to the exit.
In the moonlight, rickety old people, sacks, Yin Hui and long paths seem to blend into a landscape.
Harmony and tranquility.
The old man looked at the sack, shook his head, smiled again and walked on.
Oh, it is he who silently cleans up the garbage in the water, so that tomorrow's beautiful park will be displayed to everyone in a gorgeous way.
Tourists only know that the "Street Park" has beautiful scenery, beautiful birds and flowers, beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, and it is very warm, but they don't know that there is another unknown beauty under the night.
When the old man cleans the fish pond, it is also a landscape, which is more beautiful and moving under the moonlight bath.
Because his kindness and selflessness are the most beautiful scenery in this park.
Autumn scenery's composition 300 words 3 Natural section The fruit in the orchard knows that it is autumn when the geese fly south.
Persimmons bloom happily, and their faces are red, like red oval lanterns.
Pears in the orchard are golden yellow, like a gourd baby with many stripes on her face.
Some cucurbits are swinging on the branches, some cucurbits are twisting, and some cucurbits are sitting directly on the ground.
Apple's body is also red, like an excited child. This group of excited children seems to be saying to the farmer's uncle, "Come and get me!" When the farmer's uncle heard this, he rode his car to catch apples. The sound of the farmer's cart, like a bamboo flute, is very nice.
Bananas bend like golden boats.
At this time, the children's ball-watermelon also enlivened his body. Although it is like a ball played by a child, it is also like a father's stomach, which is very cute.
There are purple gems on the grapes, which are very beautiful.
The fruits in the orchard are colorful, delicious and lovely.
The rice in the field is ripe and the grain shines like gold. When the wind came, the whole field turned into a golden ocean.
Sorghum stands upright on the earth, guarding the harvest fruit like a mighty warrior.
You are fighting for apples and pears in the orchard, fighting for people to pick them! The yellow leaves left their mother's arms and slowly whirled into the water. Small fish use it as a sun umbrella to float under the tree, and small ants use it as a playground.
Look at that day again, the white clouds are like a flock of glistening sheep.
The geese lined up neatly and prepared to fly to the south for the winter.
At this time, the happiest children are busy flying kites on the grass.
The farmer's uncle looked at the harvest scene and thought that his hard work was not in vain, and he must be the happiest! Wow! The scenery in autumn is really beautiful!
Climbing to the height of 1800 meters, the mountains are full of strange peaks, cliffs and towering Cui Wei.
Pine trees compete on the cliff, strange rocks compete on the peak, smoke clouds pervade the valley, and rosy clouds flow on the rock wall. The beauty of nature gathers and sublimates here, giving it extraordinary quality and shaping its majestic spirit.
In front of Huangshan Mountain, time and space become narrow and vicissitudes become dull. It is the darling of nature and leads the miracle of the world.
Therefore, it is well-deserved to win "there is no mountain in the world, and the view has passed".
Huangshan Spring "Spring outside the mountain belongs to Baihuilan, and April in the mountain is beginning of spring."
The average temperature of Huangshan in April 10℃ is 5.6℃ higher than that in March.
At this time, the foothills are full of fragrant grass, wild flowers and peach blossoms, but the hillside is short of grass, azaleas and peach blossoms.
After a week's delay, the Taolin, ten miles away from Taofeng, has just bloomed and is pink.
At that time, as the poet Wang Yin recited when he traveled to this peak in spring, "When the river wind blows the first coat, it is the time when peach blossoms bloom, and hundreds of trees bloom, and the peak looks like a crimson cloud.
"It's a beautiful spring, helping others.
At that time, at the top of Huangshan Mountain, the climate was still cold, spring came late, grass sprouted and flowers contained buds.
But the smell of spring has come to tourists.
The spring scenery of Huangshan Mountain is famous for its charm and moving.
The whole body is green; Flowers in full bloom, delicate and charming; Birds are singing together, which is pleasant to hear.
In spring, on both sides of the road leading to Huangshan, there are golden rape blossoms in the fields and a little azaleas on the mountains, which makes tourists intoxicated with this natural beauty before they arrive at Huangshan.
Spring is one of the best seasons to visit Huangshan Mountain.
In the summer and midsummer of Huangshan Mountain, there are even more invisible waterfalls and countless flowing springs. Especially after the rainstorm, Huangshan became a world of water, and water wrote an exciting movement for Huangshan.
Although the sea of clouds in summer is not as calm and vigorous as that in autumn and winter, it is also unique and beautiful.
In the movement of clouds, sometimes you can see a colorful rainbow, such as a seven-color bridge, standing between two peaks.
Sunset is not inferior to sunrise, and the flaming sunset gives Huangshan Mountain a splendid twilight in summer, which is fascinating.
Huangshan Mountain in summer is a thick green painting, a cup of cool and sweet juice and a melodious music.
Bao Shen, a native of Shexian County at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, once wrote the poem "Summer in Xiangfu Temple": "There are dense old trees and moss, and Cangshan is deep all the way.
I don't know the summer heat in the promenade in June, and the flying spring rings all day.
"Autumn in Huangshan, autumn in Huangshan, there are all kinds of scenic spots.
Autumn is crisp, white clouds are bright, red maple is like fire, grass is deep and fruit is yellow.
Ling Tong, a Ming Dynasty man, once served as an imperial adviser and governor of Henan Province, wrote a poem about travel: "You can't write more in autumn, but white clouds reflect.
Xu Xiake, a great traveler in the Ming Dynasty, once praised Huangshan autumn scenery for this: "The maple forests are alternating with each other, with colorful embroidery.
"Autumn in Huangshan is full of vitality because of its bright colors, birds and flowers.
It turned out to be "going to Qiu Lai in spring".
Guo Xu, a great scholar in the Ming Dynasty (a native of Shexian county, which now has the remains of Guo Xushi Square), studied at Xiangfu Temple in Huangshan when he was young. He wrote the poem "Autumn Tour to Huangshan Mountain": "In the autumn wind, you can relax and think about life.
Lotus bends when it meets water, and moss grows on the wall and waist.
Wine and yellow flowers are near, but the sky is far away.
If the floating mound is waiting, raise your hand and be willing to move. "
In this poem, Huangshan Mountain in autumn is written about flowers in full bloom and peaks in the water, which is comparable to spring, and the common feelings of sadness for autumn are also written in it.
The winter rime in Huangshan Mountain is more beautiful, strange and unique than anywhere else.
It deserves to be the best scenery in the world.
If you travel in the mountains in winter, maybe one morning, you will suddenly find that the scenery outside the window has changed beyond recognition and become a silver world.
The vast mountain peaks are icebergs, and the trees are like clusters of corals, which is amazing. Is it "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees?" No, this is a rare rime! With crutches, I went out to climb the mountain. Looking around, I saw the mountains crisscross, the pine forests are densely covered, and the school is wrapped in silver.
Huangshan has changed its lush appearance, white everywhere, and the world is the same.
From top to bottom, every grass, every tree, every branch and every leaf is condensed with flawless white crystals, such as wearing silver, like hanging beads, swaying mountain breeze, crystal clear, like entering the world of colored glass, like entering the fairy-tale Qiongge, which makes you dizzying and dreamlike.
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