The first sentence of popular science poetry is the bright glass.

People buy bright glass, hard ceramics and soft cotton cloth.

Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, trees are growing, and the forest is really beautiful.

My name is strawberry. I don't know who I look like. I'm more energetic, so it doesn't hurt to say I look like a raspberry. I am the sister of raspberry, and half grass and half wood go hand in hand. My popularity is wider and my taste is better. I am an old fruit and famous. I will grab the market when it is empty. I have made my home all over the country, and people have tried it in four seasons.

When I walked into the Woods, my eyes were full of vitality. Silent trees are growing and beautiful birds are singing. My eyes sparkled when I walked into the pond. Happy fish are jumping and green water plants are dancing.