An unbroken plain, stretching out under the sky, without hills, as calm as the sea on a calm day.
The falling rain, like a hazy smoke, obscured the plain of the Huai River, which stretched for thousands of miles.
The climate of the plateau is so unpredictable. Suddenly happy, suddenly angry; suddenly the wind is full of sky, suddenly calm and motionless.
Spring on the plateau is as short as a rabbit's tail, a flash will be gone.
There is also a thin river on the green grassy meadow, bared in the sunlight, from a distance, like a glowing silver necklace.
After the rain, the grassland, wildflowers competing, like a piece of freshly dipped flower headscarf, even the dewdrops are colorful!
A vast prairie, so big that it has no boundaries, the breeze holds the aroma emanating from the soil, blowing a large swath of crops as rippling waves.
The night shrouded the grassland, a disk of full moon from the fish scale-like clouds flashed out, the grassland filled with a hazy moonlight, like rising up a light silver mist.
How like the sea is the grassland! Only it is more silent than the sea; how the grassland is like a painting without a frame, so vast that you can't see the edge.
Far away from the view, there is a mass of white clouds wriggling on the grass, it turns out that this is the pasture of the sheep, a white, fat and lovely, make the grassland more vibrant.
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Summer grassland, the morning air is extraordinarily fresh, I pestered my father in the grassland walk. The scent of the grass is coming, and the red sun is rising from the horizon, coating the vast grassland with a layer of gold. The dewdrops on the grass leaves, like pearls set on the emerald, glittering with colorful light. I saw many pink, white, yellow or blue unknown flowers sandwiched in the grass, the grassland dressed up very beautiful. And the lively little birds chirping and jumping in the grass.
Ah, this meadow is really big, endless, like a big green carpet spread to the sky. The green, glittering weeds swayed in the breeze, interspersed with clusters of tiny wildflowers. Starlet told me that the white ones are carnations, the crimson ones are lilies, the deep pink ones are amaryllis, the light blue ones are bellflowers, and the golden ones are dandelions....... From a distance, they look like flower patterns embroidered on a green carpet. In spring, the ice melts and everything recovers.
Spring wind in the turquoise blue sky grazing white clouds. The spring rain sprinkles lightly, the grass sprouts, and the earth is green. White mushroom-like yurts dotted in the green grassland like a carpet, especially eye-catching. The beautiful song of the shepherd girl echoed on the grassland, and herds of cows and sheep, like pieces of white clouds in the sky, drifted down to the earth, it is really a picturesque scene!
The fields lie under the glorious sunshine, just after the fall harvest, dotted with round piles of straw. Yellow and black cattle were scattered everywhere, leisurely chewing the grass. In some places, green plants grew like a turquoise carpet. The brook meandered through the fields, shining like a bright band of glass to the sun.
On the western bank of the Huludaba, there was a strip of sunny upland, where the best crops of the dam grew in the dark brown, soft soil. The wheat fields, lined up in a square formation, are in the midst of pulling out, green and green, robust and upright, and full of vigor and vitality.
If you sit in an airplane and look down, the view is spectacularly beautiful. A network of turquoise, green, and diaphanous forest belts neatly divides the fertile yellow soil in files like a chessboard. As the seasons change and the crops mature, the fields change color like glittering jewels.
Look, a thousand canals, like colorful ribbons, the boundless fields, into a chessboard-like neat square. That sorghum grows how good ah! Tall stalks, big leaves, spikes and fat and big, standing in the high place to see, a sea of red, in the sun, more dazzling, the dense crowded bright red spikes trembling with the wind, like the waves of the sea. The heavy rice, like a ridge of golden pearls. A cotton cracked mouth, angry bloom, reddish-red cotton leaves, has drifted down most of the. Dense cotton flowers, blown by the autumn wind fluffy, far away, like a sea of silver snow plains, and like the snow-white pearl. Next to the field is a forest of maple trees, like a huge red carpet on the ground, a red-colored piece. The maple trees stood tall and upright, and when the fall wind blew, the leaves made a clattering sound, just like applauding to welcome us! Look, the chrysanthemums, blooming how warm, how luxuriant, yellow, red, white, purple, a flower, a cluster, facing the autumn wind, wearing frost, fighting, spitting fragrance, open everywhere, simply become a brocade cluster colorful world.
The plains are vast, with endless yellow sand stretching to the sky. The plains are vast and silent, with only the same sunlight steaming in every day, making the yellow sand on the ground scorch. There was no wind, no sound, and the yellow sand gave off a dull, bitter odor that made people dizzy.
More mesmerizing is the beautiful prairie, in the spring and bright, the grass grows and flies in March, friends! If you come to us, I think, you will be enchanted by the beautiful prairie. Just green grass peeked out, the stiff land has become as soft as a carpet, herdsmen drove cattle, sheep and horses to this prairie to graze. Horses immediately ran wildly when they saw this vast grassland, and rolled on the grassland to their heart's content. Everywhere on the grassland there is a kind of grass called cattail grass, the shape of its leaves is a bit like willow leaves, but longer than willow leaves.