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Text/Wang Class 5, Grade 2, chunhui middle school, Zhejiang
After the autumn rain, Shan Ye seemed empty, as if all the noise in the world had infiltrated into the soil with the autumn rain, and everything was quiet and quiet.
Night fell quietly, but it came quickly. On a clear night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the silver moonlight falls like a waterfall, but slowly falls to the ground, gently wrapping everything. What a beautiful night view of autumn moon.
Moonlight shines on the ground through the cracks of pine trees, looming, and it is also true and illusory, as if it had rained lightly, and everything was covered with a layer of "snow gauze". Listen carefully, there will be the sound of water hitting stones. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", although mechanically repeating this monotonous melody, is full of rhythm, suddenly far and near, as if nothing.
Laughter and noise came from the bamboo forest. It turned out to be a girl who washed clothes and went home by moonlight. The lotus leaves on the water are swaying gently, but there is no autumn wind passing by. Looking closely, there is a fishing boat going down the river.
The scenery in the mountains is so clear and bright, and Changfeng is so simple and honest. Seemingly noisy, but so peaceful and quiet; Seemingly quiet, but so full of energy. How can I not miss it? How can I not want to be in it? Spring grass will wither at will. I can stay in the mountains, follow Tao Gong's example, plant beans in Nanshan, pick chrysanthemums in Dongli, and enjoy the autumn scenery quietly here.
Looking forward to that kind of life, my heart is like white clouds and flowing water.
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Text/Yue Feng, Class 25, chunhui middle school, Zhejiang
After the shower that night, there was an irresistible smell in the air. The seductive smell of osmanthus fragrance seemed to imply that such a beautiful moment was unimaginable.
Walking in the valley after the rain, I feel the charm of water, the charm of mountains and the ever-changing nature lingering in my heart. There is a unique coolness in autumn in the air. The wind shuttles back and forth between my hair tips, and I can hear the sound of a breeze blowing in my ear. My whole heart dances with the wind, and the world seems so quiet at this moment.
Looking up at the deep night sky, the bright moon is in the sky, and Yin Hui in the next world has been planted. The whole pine forest is like a girl covered with silver gauze, showing a strange beauty, and letting the gurgling spring flow happily through those rocks and streams.
At the other end of the stream, the washerwoman on her way home walked in the moonlight and laughed like water. The sound drifted through the trembling bamboo forest with the wind, and then scattered in the picturesque valley at night, flying and flying. ...
Fishing boats returning late are full of a day's harvest, joy and happiness, wandering in the swaying lotus leaves and squeaking, returning, returning. ...
Let the fragrance of spring fade away and let the fishing boats go home in summer. At this moment, autumn is still beautiful and charming, just like the leaves have faded green, but autumn has given them the most beautiful poems.
Such a poetic life, far away from the noise of the world, what else can I ask for?
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Text/Wu Jiajia, Class 25, chunhui middle school, Zhejiang
The autumn wind blew, leaving a silence. At dusk, the scenery in Wangchuan Villa is so beautiful that I have to get drunk. There has just been an autumn rain in the quiet villa, and the weather has already shown the coolness of autumn. The mountain infected by autumn looks more vigorous and agile, as if revealing a kind of strength and elegance.
The bright moonlight shines into the pine forest, putting a coat on the earth, and the clear spring water flows through the stone, gently moistening the moss on the stone. Everything seemed so peaceful and carefree, as if my heart had been spotless.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there were faint bursts of crisp laughter. It's the girl who washes clothes who comes back. Bright smiles hung on their faces, and bamboo seemed to be happy for it, swaying gently with the breeze. There are ripples on the surface of the water, and the green lotus leaves are swaying, showing the freedom of the gentleman. It turns out that fishing boats have broken this tranquility, but they have also brought infinite vitality.
Although flowers and plants wither in spring, the beauty of autumn is always worth appreciating. Although spring is more beautiful, the depth and charm of autumn are unparalleled. The autumn color of this villa shows a complete autumn in front of my eyes, and there is no lack of natural beauty and simple beauty.
It is a pleasure to have an isolated heart in such a beautiful mirror. I am willing to look at pine forests, lotus ponds and green hills forever and be a person facing nature.
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Text/Li Na, Class 5, Grade 2, chunhui middle school, Zhejiang
Stepping on the smooth and wet mountain green flag, the sound of "da da" alarmed the birds living in the distant Woods. The sound of "pa pa" spread far away, perhaps in response to the lonely bald birds in Lantian Villa. My thoughts are wandering, but I don't know that the hair on my forehead has already been polished by the water drops scattered on the pine branches.
Idle heart, forgot to go home, lightly accompanied by the bright moon in the pine forest like many lovers, the bottom of my heart is extremely comfortable. Walking, walking, I came to the end of the pine forest, and my eyes suddenly became clear: a gurgling stream meandered along the rough rocks to the other end of the valley, and the bright moon was in the sky, and the reflected waves on the clear stream were as lovely as broken silver, which made people sigh!
Suddenly, wild ducks croaked in the bamboo forest on the other side of the stream, and then a beautiful laugh echoed in the valley and then faded away. Walking smoothly, I found a wide pond inadvertently. Several lazy ducks perched on the green stone steps in the forest and looked blankly at the rippling water waves ahead. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the pond, and the yellow residual lotus reluctantly leaked. A small fishing boat drifting along the river rowed leisurely on the bright moon, looking for the way home.
After only a short time, everything in the forest was quiet again, except the bright moon on my head, which still looked at me and didn't want to go home!
There are few flowers and grasses in spring, and they have already withered in late autumn tonight, but the autumn water and bright moon in the mountains have filled this only shortcoming, which is enough to make people linger. Just ask me to spend more time with these lovely elves. Maybe only they understand and love me.
The soul returns to the mountains!