Further down, the park looks more and more beautiful. The roadside, trees and altars are covered with flowers above the knee, red, yellow and colorful, both flowers and leaves are more energetic than potted plants. There is a flower here, and there is a flower there, and there are quite a few, as dazzling as the boundless glow and as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky. Adults walking in the sea of flowers are particularly energetic. You don't need to look here, just bend down a little and you will get a full flower of love. The most striking thing here is the graceful Chinese rose. The crystal dew in the morning is really like a dazzling pearl on a petal.
Into the depths of the park, everything becomes soft, the lake slowly ripples, winding endless paths, thick tassels on both sides, like an open umbrella. Walking in the forest, a faint fragrance comes to my face, making the forest more quiet and fragrant.
Such a tree is surrounded by such flowers, which set off such a tree. Coupled with the misty clouds in the air and the oblique sunset glow in the evening, it is really "a long time ago, only this garden."