Through the maze of turnstiles in the park, the green park opened her broad mind to welcome us, and birds were twittering in the branches, as if giving a welcome speech. The river wind rushed to the trend, shouting and hugging me, because I was healthy and environmentally friendly. Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and be happy every day!
The center of the patchwork green park is a flat lawn. In autumn, the lawn is green and yellow. Looking at the surrounding scenery along the stone path, lamenting the passing of a year, there is an unspeakable feeling, sour? Is it sweet? Bitter? Is it spicy? Are you happy? Still sad? I'm so touched that I can't say it clearly.
The northeast corner of the park is the Peony Garden. The fairy peony in the peony garden exudes an attractive fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and suddenly enlightened. What a nice smell!
In the northwest corner is Yang Shulin. Countless poplars stand tall and straight on the roadside and on the river bank, in rows, like soldiers being trained, orderly, as if to say, "That's what you should do, be upright."
There are many locust trees, willow trees and pine trees in the south of the park ... The locust tree is the city tree of our city, and naturally it has a majestic momentum: the branches of willow trees dance in the autumn wind, showing their elegance; On the other hand, pine trees glow with tenacious vitality like strong young people. There are many rest stools like piano keys around the grove, one is red, the other is yellow, and the other is green ... It's warm on your face in autumn, walking on the soft leaves, listening to the wind singing and watching the trees dance. When you are tired, sitting on the piano bench seems to be a poetic mood, not to mention how intoxicated you are!
Some grandparents are exercising in the park, some are playing Tai Ji Chuan, some are practicing martial arts, some are practicing their voices by the river, and some are walking ... People move with the scenery, and the scenery is born with people. It is true that the landscape is made up of people, who travel in a world of pictorial.
In fact, the most beautiful time of the Green Park is at night. Colorful lights shine on the sky, trees and ground, as if they were our guides, guiding us forward, forward and forward again. From a distance, under the dim light, the whole park is integrated, like a big family, and every corner is a member of this big family. No one can live without it. Walking on the straight road, I think the green park at night is not pure green, but yellow, red, purple and blue, which is a colorful park!