1. In the depths of high mountains, from time to time, there will be a spring gushing out with homesickness, turning into a stream and jumping off the rocks, forming beautiful waterfalls and flying dragons. They embraced the rocks below with deep affection, and behind them were flying water mist, which outlined a curved and gorgeous arc in the mountains.
Seeing this beautiful and magnificent scenery, who does not inspire and cheer for it?
2. When I arrived in Huanghua Creek, the first thing I saw was the jasper-like lake, where groups of red and golden carp were playing happily. Two waterfalls by the lake, the water curtain flies down, accompanied by bursts of sound, arousing pieces of white waves.
I can't help chanting that the water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy. The boundless lake is covered with a thin layer of clouds, which adds a mysterious color to the lake. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over and the lake took on a different look. The rising microwave reflects the sun and shines like a ribbon formed by pearls.
3. The green grass depends on overlapping mountains, and the stream with a green nose looks after the dense shadow of wicker. The clouds in the sky are whiter than birds, and the small flowers are more brightly set off by the green grass. Everything seems so coordinated and appropriate.
4. It's raining. And autumn wind interwoven into a hazy rain net, golden autumn chrysanthemum swaying in the rain, with various customs, like a gentle girl. Rain is like a needle tip, like cow hair, hitting the petals of autumn chrysanthemum a little. Thin petals are covered with water droplets, which flow down the petals into the stamens. Gradually formed a small crystal pool.
5. Twilight overflowed the forest, and the green of the forest turned into gloomy darkness; Dive into the stream, throw the dark gray twilight into the running water, and the bottom of the water turns yellow; Weave to the top of the mountain, leaving the light of the stars and the moon; Integrating into a small village brings a sense of loneliness.
6. The towering peaks are towering into the clouds, and the clear streams are crystal clear.
7. Later, the running water gradually deepened, moistened things silently like filaments, murmured like milk swallows, hummed like crickets, and then merged into a whirlpool, swimming farther and farther until you occasionally heard a beautiful melody.