When we got there, we couldn't wait to walk into the pear garden. Pears are in different shapes, layered and clustered, like snow covered with branches. Some shyly play with flowers, like white pearls, pure and elegant; Some have opened a few petals, like a small white trumpet, surrounded by fine velvet stamens and wearing a little red riding hood, which is very beautiful!
Walking through this pear garden, we saw a large golden rape field. Under the blue sky, rape flowers are holding hands and shaking their heads at the sky. Flying butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers, busy collecting honey. I couldn't resist the hospitality of rape, so I walked into the rape field and wandered around in this golden ocean, with bright yellow eyes and drunk heart ...
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, our trip to pear garden and rape garden will be over. Before I left, I looked at this beautiful field, this golden rape flower and this charming pear garden, and my heart was full of sadness.
I love everything here, pear blossoms like snow, passionate rape blossoms. I will definitely come back next year!