There is a hundred flowers garden behind my house. I often go there for a walk. The last time I went there was in summer. There are red trees in the garden, the grass beckons to me and butterflies dance for me. It's early autumn. I wonder if everything in the garden is still so beautiful.
I stood quietly in the garden and looked around. My eyes were green. But green is not boring. There are small green flowers, and the stalls seem to be full of colorful treasures.
I walked along that path with praise for nature and unconsciously came to Jin Mu Forest. Some golden trees are like soldiers, some like poets, some like girls ... The trees are green, the grass is green, and everything is green. Flowers are scattered on the tree, and the delicate flowers seem to be the beautiful clothes of the tree girl. Teacher Qiu came, some small flowers withered shyly, and some small leaves were put on new yellow clothes. I looked at the beautiful scenery, listened to the wind, smelled the fragrance of the earth, and stepped on the soft grass, and my five senses felt so comfortable. Flowers bloom and fall, trees are green and yellow, and everything changes quietly with the laws of nature. ...
Out of the Jin Mu forest, I came to the grass covered with sisal. Is the twist of a sword as big as a six-year-old child's fist? Snow-white sword flowers have the whiteness and purity of snow. The branches of sisal are the greatest, supporting the beautiful flowers of sisal for people to enjoy. The branch is as thick as my arm, and its cooperation with the sword twist is like a street lamp in the city. The leaves of sisal jut out scary thorns in all directions, which makes people afraid to get close. It seems to be trying to protect its children. What a magical sisal! The sword twist is high above, and the branches of sisal hemp painstakingly hold the sword twist. The leaves of sisal play a role in protecting the blade. Sisal's love for children can be seen from every behavior. Don't we humans also have this spirit?
Near dusk, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on my face, sprinkled on the Jin Mu tree, sprinkled on sisal, and everything was in that red light.