2. The autumn is crisp and the clouds are light. The swaying reed, like a wonderful pen full of poetry and painting, flows with indescribable charm, decorating the whole wetland beautifully.
3. The whole reed appeared before our eyes. Reed catkins float in the air like the feathers of a flock of cranes, and there are many gray magpies frolicking around the branches, which looks like a beautiful scenery.
In spring, asparagus eagerly penetrates dead branches and leaves, as if anxiously striving for the green of spring. I haven't seen you for a few days, and it has soared.
In summer, the water is covered with lush and cool reeds, and the whole wetland becomes a green ocean. Breeze blowing, green waves rippling, people have infinite reverie.
6. In winter, pure reed flowers dance, and the reed stalks that remove makeup still stand proudly in the cold winter, as if telling the wonderful poems and charming pictures of wetlands!
7. On the river bank, some reeds are sparse and some are dense, and the dense reeds are dancing, graceful and graceful. I broke off a reed full of reeds and waved it. Under the wind, reeds are like flowers scattered on my head. We blow on the reeds and jump on the newly turned soil. How happy we are!
8. Take them to distant places ... With such a gentle stroke, the reed flowers began to tremble. Inadvertently, the flowers scattered, dancing their own melody under the fiery red background, and so they floated all over the floor.
9. They fly like light snow in winter, but they are more elegant than snow. They are flying like mini umbrellas, but they are cuter than umbrellas. They fly like fallen leaves in autumn, but they are lighter than fallen leaves. Floating leisurely and freely, they will become companions and friends as the wind drifts into the stream. Floating into the sky will be the only white cloud. Floating back to the reeds will be decorated with white snow.
10. The reed in my hometown still blooms and falls every year, which affects my distant memory. How I want to go home and see the beautiful scenery of the water town next to the Grand Canal and luoma lake, once again approach the reeds in my hometown, smell the fragrance of the reeds in my hometown, listen to the chirping birds among the reeds, and enjoy the magnificent scenery of the vast and dense reeds blooming with the wind.