1, a section of the road, sweet potato leaves are thick with hands and feet, angular leaves are quite interesting, and the criss-crossing vines grow dense leaves, which are crowded together in clusters and full of vitality. Green is expanding, and I can't help feeling comfortable. While lamenting the magic and beauty of natural plants, I also thank the sun for its selfless gift.

2. The sunset glow is gradually dissolved by green, and the sunset glow is covered with a light green and bright wedding dress, slowly pulling the full moon behind the mountain. The moonlight of cicada feathers slipped from the roof to the balcony. The tall banana leaves hold up the bright moon, and the moon in Dai village tastes the green night sky and feels the vicissitudes of time. The rainforest is soft, the coconut trees are slim and graceful, and the phoenix bamboo is affectionate. Sitting on the balcony paved with bamboo fences, laughter brushed away fatigue. At this time, the bamboo building is full of warmth, auspiciousness and happiness.

On the way, my beloved yellow dog ran back and forth closely behind me. After a while, it was behind, walking at a brisk pace, relaxed and effortless; After a while, it ran to the front, pricked up its curious ears and listened to the movement around it; After a while, it broke into the fork in the road again, barking ... "In high spirits, it broke the peace of the mountain road. Sometimes it seems to have found something and barked and ran forward.

The clear spring trickles in the stream, like a sad folk song, singing gently in the mountains. The stream growled and laughed. The sky and clouds broke dreamily at the moment when the yellowing grass stalks hit the water.

5. Xiaolong Gorge is located in Dianzi Township, Shaanxi County, with high mountains, dense forests and lush vegetation. Mountains, cliffs and streams are crystal clear. There are many granite and marble structures on this mountain. Against the background of the stream, the rocks are rugged and sparkling, which set each other off into interest. The township is located in the southeast of Shaanxi County, belonging to the Qinling Mountain System. At the foot of the mountain, the mountains overlap and the ravines are vertical and horizontal.

6. Zhenwu intersection, People's Park, etc. High lights, like the yellow sun, shine on everything on the ground. The road is flat and wide; Flowers and plants crowded together and smiled; The crowd was beaming. The music of the square dance danced in the air, exciting the hearts of the past. Beautiful dance flies like a butterfly in the accompaniment. Flexible steps, light arms, close-fitting clothes and colorful colors reflect a moving scene in the eyes. People have comfortable smiles on their faces. In singing and under the light, people infect each other, feel the beauty of life and enjoy a peaceful and bright life.

7. The willows on the river bank are covered with green clothes, washed and moistened by the continuous drizzle, and the greenery is sweeter and softer. Under the washed dirt, what I can see is the tranquility hidden in the bright sunshine, the warm wind blowing gently, and the posture of dancing green waist. What I see now is weeping willow leaves, with teardrop-like raindrops hanging. The breeze is blowing gently and the raindrops are falling.

8. The ravine is actually very common and rustic. Just because the ravine is full of the fragrance of Sophora japonica, strings of white and elegant Sophora japonica are swaying in the wind. This is the place that fascinates our donkey friends, just like an ordinary mountain aunt who has been carefully dressed and has a different charm.

9. Standing on the bamboo building paved by Miba, the green of the dam comes into view. Coconut groves chase Lv Yun, sugar cane is fragrant, tea is fragrant and intoxicating everywhere. Everywhere is lush and boundless green, everywhere is tidal green. Looking at the horizon, I occasionally see clear mountain shadows. In the blue waves, big banyan trees, lush phoenix bamboos and fruitful betel nuts are covered with colorful Dai bamboo buildings.

10, the road is about three kilometers long. It crosses the mountain behind my house, climbs quietly, and then travels irrepressibly. At the end of the road is a slender bamboo. The branches and leaves of Cinnamomum cassia, Dendrocalamus latiflorus and Phyllostachys longus are swaying gently in the breeze, like a girl's long hair fluttering slightly, poetically tempting the heart of youth.

1 1. After climbing a certain distance, a continuous mountain range came into view, which was shrouded in fog and looked mysterious and beautiful. Another nap, and the scenery in my eyes changed a lot. Looking at the mountain again, the fog has gradually receded, and a mountain shaped like a "mountain" is clearly and truly presented in front of us. At this time, we feel closer to nature and have to admire the ingenuity of nature. Everything is natural, and everything is the true beauty presented by nature.

12, stepping on a small bridge made of bamboo, bypassing a steaming stream, immersed in an ancient dream. There are misty raindrops in the sky, only the sound of rain falling on bananas is heard, and only the faint rain drops on the newly-grown green leaves and red flowers, which makes this natural green and red look so delicate. The drizzle continued, and the whole village was wet. It is surrounded by green rain and fog, like a thin white veil, which covers the wonders of the village, but also adds a bit of mystery to the original beautiful scenery.

13, the red wild strawberry, a little red in the evergreen tree, smiled a free mood. I quickly reached out my flexible hands and shuttled between strawberry thorns, busy with green. A sweet fruit fell into the pocket. I tasted it with my mouth, and the sweet and unique taste stimulated the tip of my tongue, enjoying the feeling of leisurely meditation, leaving fragrance in my lips and teeth and staying in my heart.

14. Looking at the roadside, although people occasionally ride by bike, there is no noise, no harassment and destruction, and the environment is still so elegant and quiet. The fine spring rain washes away the dust for the secular world, washes away all the chaos and makes the world peaceful and quiet. Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry and have no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery in the misty rain.

15, I came from dusk, bathed in the light, and a few strands of warmth got into the blood vessels under the skin like bugs, and entered the limbs, heart, liver and spleen with the running liquid.

16. When I open the window, the drizzle falls silently on my face, feeling gentle and smooth, like a thin layer of golden pearl cream, nourishing my skin and making me feel very comfortable. The breeze gently brushed my face, like a lover's breath blowing on my face, with a faint fragrance, especially fresh.

17, artificial lake, under the dazzling light, exudes an amazing style. The light reflected in the water brightens the town. The water drops are crystal clear and drift with the tide. A big tree with no side branches within a few feet stands, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the high town. Small town, young girl's youth, rosy face and beautiful face attract people. People come and go freely in the new light, walk freely and enjoy the scenery of the town. In the evening, one bright storefront after another, each with its own decoration and unique flavor, stretched out its hands and feet interestingly in the small town.

18, thunderous raindrops exploded the banana bushes, and the soil on the ground seemed to have a layer of water vapor, reflecting the sun and shining brightly. Hiding under the banana tree, looking up at the morning sun, the soft sunshine surrounded me tightly, and a burst of warmth came to my heart. The water drops on those banana trees staggered on the green leaves and plopped into the arms of the land without trace, bringing me into a misty dream of Jiangnan.

19, the river flowing through the bamboo building flows quietly, flapping the eternal dream of the bamboo building. It was quiet in the stockade, deep in the bamboo forest, Dai girls walked through the water, and the long skirt swayed with Ana's body. Dai girls are witches made of water, and water is the soul of Dai families. The bamboo house is accompanied by water, and the spring water tinkles, which adds a kind of leisure, elegance and calmness, not to mention the water and bamboo house here. Natural and harmonious, simple and beautiful bamboo building inherits the tenderness of water and the eternity of spring!

20. A raised mound came into view. A stone tablet stands in front of it, engraved with the scarlet letter "Kuafu Mausoleum". The trees on the mausoleum are like forests and lush, and there is something mysterious in solemnity and solemnity. The green of the forest seems to be flowing out

2 1. The hive was placed on the roadside. That's when beekeepers release bees in the flower season and collect honey from Sophora japonica. Seeing bees buzzing and dancing on the locust tree, I thought of the poem "Who will I work for after picking flowers into honey?" Yes, faced with the attractive fragrance of flowers, while we, who are called human beings, are busy picking lovely Sophora japonica flowers, taking them home for cooking, fumigation and enjoying delicious food, those bees have dedicated the sweetness of flowers to people.

22. The fragrance of Dendrobium flowers wafted all over the bamboo building, the fence surrounded by cactus was full of flowers, the phoenix bamboo rustled, the mango reached out and touched it, bending the branch grapefruit and banging on the eaves of the bamboo building. Walking into the bamboo house, a gentle Dai girl will come and bring a cup of glutinous rice fragrant tea, gently put the tea down and then smile. Colorful tube skirt, fragrant breath, faint tea fragrance, a captivating smile, like a peacock dancing. Walking into the quiet and peaceful bamboo building, you will feel like past lives. This feeling, as if through the ancient time and space, has been waiting for a thousand years, floating in my heart.

23. When the breeze blows, ripples are formed on the sand surface, just like steak. The mountains are green, the water is green and the sand is white, but I am happy. There are large and small stones scattered on the beach with different shapes, just like the seaside. Riverbanks, boulders and sand dunes make up a wonderful landscape. Nature is so magical that I am amazed.

24. Looking up, the green hills after the rain are as beautiful as flowers and trees, everything is fresh and green, and green flows straight in my heart. The air is mixed with humid air and the mixed smell of soil and vegetation, and the fresh and humid airflow is rapidly drilling into people's bodies. At my feet, the traces washed by rain jumped in front of my eyes, wet and soft on the dirt floor.

25. Looking up, I saw two mountains standing in the middle, and in front of me was a deep canyon, winding away. Sudden stones can be seen everywhere, and a stream flows happily between cracks, breaking the silence of the valley.

26. I was awakened by the loud sound of water. I took a closer look and was extremely happy. () After the river overflowed from a dam not far away, running all the way met a stone in the middle and stirred up snow-white spray. At that moment, I thought of the Yangtze River and The Shore of Canglang. From time to time, the river rushed to the shore, green, and I froze for a while, suddenly feeling as if I had reached a certain seaside.

27. On the rugged field outside the window, rape blossoms full of fruits, like old people in twilight, are bent by years. The drizzle floated gently and climbed on the yellow rape stalks in the field, like that catalyst, urging the old rape to be full of fruit. I seem to see the joy of farmers harvesting rapeseed, and I seem to smell the fragrance of rapeseed.

28. On the way to the bottom of the ditch, Sophora japonica still exudes intoxicating fragrance. On the small tree that is not high, there is a solitary and white acacia flower hanging. Against the backdrop of green oval lobules, open grin, half-open shyness, quietly saving sweetness and fragrance in bud.

29, the sea cross-flow, only to show the true colors of heroes. The Yellow River is thousands of miles away, surging and splashing, showing its true colors. The east of the Yellow River has passed away, and many things have flowed through ancient and modern times. History is also like the Yellow River. In this ancient land, many historic "waves" have been rolled up. The lips die and the teeth are cold, and the world will last forever; Lao Tzu passed the test. He wrote a book saying that he would hang it for a thousand years. Believe in the soldiers, and lock the main roads in the majestic pass. ...

30. People walk at a leisurely pace, listening to songs in life and looking at realistic pictures. In my mind, Yongchun is the modern version of Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival. The flowers and trees in A Dream of Red Mansions are not more elegant and quiet than those in small towns. Small towns can also compare with other places. Small town, "the water is clear, the embankment is solid, the garden is beautiful, the road is smooth, the shore is green, and the house is beautiful", which has a great reputation.

3 1, the sky is blue, the canyon is quiet, the mountain is moist, the mountain is glorious, the tree is beautiful, the mountain is open and birds are singing. A kind of heat flow returning to nature hits my heart, and the feeling of hearty is beyond words and description. The stream is clear and bright, with a few dead leaves floating on it, swirling and still flowing forward happily. How can the water be so clear? Because there is running water from the source, holding a handful of sweet and clear water, a cool feeling seeps into the bottom of my heart, and a refreshing feeling arises spontaneously.

32. Not far away, the tea garden is bright. The green leaves are full. Tea trees lined up like neat soldiers and jumped into the field of vision with a heroic attitude; Terraces are spread out in the distance, and only the skillful hands of nature can sort out such masterpieces and beautiful rural scenery. Luo Guanzhong in the Ming Dynasty said in a poem: "The green hills are not old, but the green waters remain forever." Perhaps because of this, there are some fields with water and light, like a mirror, showing the light of understanding. Distant mountains, nearby mountains and cottages are clearly exposed. A few cows in the field, "Cleisthenes Cleisthenes …", floated in the wind and could be heard faintly; Some sheep are shaking their heads, grazing, and bleating, all of which present a deep color and blend into a profound style.

33. When going downhill, the citrus trees on both sides of the road are lush, and the yellow fruits are covered with branches like lanterns. They are so heavy that they almost bend the back of the tree. They are sticking out their little heads. "Where to find autumn dawn, the forest is dark green", a striking harvest scene, like an oil painting with heavy makeup, reveals intoxicating fragrance before our eyes. Many green citrus trees, the whole hillside is like a green Wang Yang, flashing in front of our eyes.

34. In the forest, there is naturally a layer of water mist. Rain falls on leaves and under trees, making the air in the forest fresher. Some water drops run down the trunk to the roots, making the tree seem to have just come out of the water and soaked through. Raindrops fell on the path in the forest, leaving no soil on the sandy road in the pine forest. Walking on the road, occasionally a few stout roots emerge from the soil and cross the road, with raindrops on them, which are very slippery. If you stand on it at this time, it is difficult to stand firm. Raindrops fall on my head from time to time, and I suddenly feel particularly cool.

35. Spring breeze is charming and mountains and rivers are happy. Canyon, followed by a series of footprints; The front is still a mystery. The cliffs on both sides of the valley are steep, the boulders are mixed and rugged, stepping on pebbles and jumping forward step by step. The cool stream flowing slowly next to it seems to flow in the bottom of my heart.

36. Every day, the gloomy sky, vertical and thin rain lines beat against my window lattice. Like the pipa girl, Sandy's fingers plucked the strings and played intermittent sounds, such as jumping notes, strung together the May movement. Just like a cheerful light music, it washed away my ordinary heart and made my heart empty. Where is the dust?

37, the sky is always so deep, almost only a few times, the endless mountains will show several galaxies. Under the reflection of autumn, the Milky Way suddenly becomes a broad avenue paved with silver scraps, or against the backdrop of a fiery red Ma Yinghua in the mountains, you can clearly see the picture of icebergs and flames blending.

38. The ravine is located near Liujiahou Village in Huixing, where ravines crisscross, and the landform cut by flowing water is not uncommon in western Henan. However, I only love the Sophora japonica flowers with ravines here. I like ravines because of their flowers, which means "love me, love my dog". The flowers are faint and fragrant. The fragrance of flowers infects the ravine, and the fragrance lingers in my arms. So, I secretly named it "Huaishugou".

39. Listen to the ethereal rain beating on the banana; The simplicity of listening to the rain hitting the banana; Listen to the whispering of the rain hitting the banana, savor it carefully and be calm. Watching the rain hit the banana, the smoke of the rain wrapped the banana, and the eyes were full of delicate green, as if to drip down like raindrops. The idle smell of the rain hitting the banana, the fragrance of the earth accompanied by the Qing Xiang of the banana, an irresistible ancient fragrance that can be deeply rooted in people's hearts, made me unable to help but indulge in it, which made people dream.

40. The beauty of that dusk shines in a ray of light. From a distance, it looks like a huge picture, with waves rippling on it and a group of fresh and bright colors shining.

4 1, the rain hasn't stopped, it's dripping gently. The whole city is shrouded in smoke and rain. The boat floats leisurely on the water, keeping company with the pavilion; Willow gently swaying dark green hair, accompanied by the reflection of the company; The green water slowly ripples into a circle, keeping company with the rain and dew.

42. In this way, a canyon named "Dragon" unfolds under our feet in turn, walking in the canyon, as if looking for the answer to a natural mystery full of myths and mysteries.

43. In the dense fog in the dense forest, we seem to see a tragic gas curling up. In the face of the heroes who died here and the ancient heroes who gave their lives to explore the mysteries of nature, we can only respect and worship the generosity of "the hero is short of breath and the children are affectionate".

44, cloudy, drizzling like silk. In late spring, green can be seen everywhere, and the green in the fog is very thick, as if it can pinch water. On the bank of the Yellow River, the cool breeze is blowing gently and the clothes are fluttering, but it can't erase the frolicking and enthusiasm of a group of more than a dozen donkey friends. Along the green path leading to the dam head, a string of laughter was thrown back.

45. The dark night hangs down, covered with stars and decorated with endless gems. Stars, sparkling; Moon, be quiet. The stars give off colorful light, and the moon casts a Yin Hui. Bright and dazzling stars shine in the dark, but there is no lack of purity. Yin Hui, sown by the moon, pours into the clear lake. The lake glowed with a faint silver light, reflecting the jade plate in the sky. It looks elegant and fresh, but there is no lack of brilliance. This "Sky, Blue Star and Moon on Langya Lake" is pure and elegant enough.

46. Looking out of the window, the rain as fine as a cow's hair and as small as a needle tip swayed with the wind, twisting her waist like a silk thread, dancing all the way from the deep sky, and finally overlapping with the earth, pouring her tenderness, soaking the soil soft and emitting its fragrance.

47. On the single-plank bridge, reasonable lighting, pleasant skeleton and simple wood connect people on both sides in a romantic atmosphere. The scenery of "a small bridge with flowing water" can't help appearing in front of us. However, the bridge is more beautiful and poetic; The water is softer, trickling and charming; People have a sense of the times, embrace each other warmly, and establish the characteristics of modern people in clusters. Higher, stronger, stronger, reassuring, living a fairy-like life.

48, misty, heaven and earth are one color, the Sri Lankan people have gone, and their tombs still exist. However, seeing the lush grass and white fog floating among the trees on the mausoleum is like Kuafu's heroism when chasing the sun. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help sighing, so he thought for a moment and improvised a poem, saying, "Recalling the hero's trip to chase the sun in those days, now the grass is green in front of the grave, and he sacrificed his life to pursue his career, leaving a thousand-year reputation in Taolin." .

49, reflecting the hay. There are eager steps to greet warmly, and there are soft voices ringing on the wet and luminous land. Some poets sing, "Is it like the death of a tear?"

50. Endless mountains stretch back to back to the horizon. The bayberry on the ridge is ripe and can be sour to the bone at a glance; The corn forest just after the autumn harvest stands upright on the black land, like drinking tea with the autumn wind and chatting by candlelight. On the hillside, at the roadside and at the end of the village, all kinds of exotic flowers and grasses, trees are yellow and red, and pure yellow and red are like fire, which also burns people's hearts.

5 1, standing on the ridge, I saw the whole village immersed in misty rain. The field is shrouded in a layer of smoke, misty, like an exaggerated ink painting. Houses in the countryside are hidden in trees, and many houses are covered by trees, leaving only one roof exposed. Next to the trees is a layer of water mist, which adds a sense of fairyland to the village. Above the trees and roofs, the sky is covered with clouds as the background, and the gray sky has no noise, covering the whole world in the misty rain, making the village more peaceful.

52. Not far away, a thin stream of water slowly flows down from the middle of the desert, forming a winding river. At first glance, it looks like a crescent spring. At that moment, everyone cheered and couldn't help taking off their shoes and stepping barefoot on the soft beach. Their feet are printed obliquely on the beach, and a comfortable and refreshing feeling fills the whole body.

53, dim sword shadow, away from gongs and drums. After liberation, the Party led the people to build the first dam of the Yellow River in Wan Li, turning a new page in history. The majestic dam cut off the river, and there are two kinds of landscapes on both sides of the dam. There is a "high gorge out of Pinghu" in the dam, and the water surface is as calm as a mirror, as if it were a quiet and virtuous woman; Outside the dam, there is another scenery, and the river flows down like a rude person. Isn't it amazing that these two landscapes are perfectly unified on both sides of the dam?

54. After climbing the hillside, the other side is no longer attractive oranges, but slender Chinese fir trees. They stood beautifully. Chinese fir stands freely under the boundless sky, and the breeze passes by, as if singing to me, trying to be gentle. The sharp leaves have also become gentle and charming in my eyes, with a variety of customs.

55. Weeds are yellow. I stepped on the yellow weeds, and a sunset shone on the ground beside me. I watched the withered grass in the sunset.

56. Outside is a weed in Huang Cancan, soaked by dew. I stepped on the yellow dew, and a beam of setting sun shone beside me and on the ground outside me.

57. What a busy rain! I quickly fell into the water, jumped up, made small water lines, and soon disappeared. So crisp, so neat, so agile, like a child, like to hide and seek, smile at passers-by, but soon disappeared. The spray under the willow tree is very big and open, blooming gracefully like a lotus flower.

58. Beads sprinkled by rain on the water splashed all over the floor, leaving wisps of water vapor, which combined with morning fog to form a hazy picture. This obscurity, shrouded in water, makes all this incredible and can't be dispersed for a long time like a shadow. The bridge in the distance is vague; The nearby pavilion is confusing; All the scenery, winding, rolled up like a painting, flowed into my memory.

59. The Yellow River turned a corner here, and a dam cut off the channel. As a native of Shixia, I am always proud of this city with "the first dam of the Yellow River in Wan Li", proud of its grandeur, proud of the magnificent poems written by famous artists, "Look at three doors, three doors open, how the Yellow River water moves the sky", "The Yellow River knocks at the door, and the strong wind Wan Li walks to the East China Sea". When I read it, I am always full of lofty sentiments. However, sometimes I get confused. What do I know about this famous dam? Shame, shame!

60. On one side of the road is a hill covered with green hills. They are in the arms of the mountain, showing their comfortable smiles heartily. In the quiet valley, a fresh air seeped into the heart and spleen, penetrated into the heart, refreshed both physically and mentally, and a cool feeling spread all over the body. Unknown weeds are busy decorating Shan Ye, growing wildly, and competing with Sandy Wu, which makes them appear and show rich breath.

6 1. Walking through a stone road by the sea, I was dumbfounded by the sight before me. At that moment, I didn't believe my eyes. Ah! A vast desert. A soft desert is displayed in front of us, and some extremely tenacious and touching grasses are displayed bit by bit in the desert. Unexpectedly, only the desert landscape in the northwest direction can be seen on the Yellow River beach. I rubbed my eyes instinctively.

62. A faint fragrance floats in my heart. Looking for incense, I went to a charming ravine. I didn't see the scenery in the ravine. I smelled the flowers first, faint and attractive. Some people say, "the smell of women", but I always miss the point. I don't know when I smell it. Ha ha! However, here, I can "smell the fragrance and know the ravine".

63. To the west of Lianting, there are several playgrounds, bumper cars, ferris wheels, pirate ships and swivel chairs everywhere. Every holiday, the playground is crowded. Bumper car parking lot, you hit me, I touch you, laughter constantly; The venue of the Ferris wheel is the most exciting. Several people sat around a pillar, tied it up, and then began to turn around and leave. They slowly reached the top, bowed their heads, smiled boldly and waved their hands. Timid people are afraid, holding the handrail tightly with both hands and screaming again and again. Various vendors also gathered here and made a lot of money.

64. There is an exquisite mountain gate at the entrance of the canyon. There are flying dragons carved on both sides of the mountain gate, which are lifelike, and the characters "Little Dragon Gorge" are particularly eye-catching. A dragon king temple stands tall, with a statue of the dragon king inside and incense in front of it. There is a withered old tree opposite the temple, with branches and leaves like flying dragons. Seeing this scene, I can't help but marvel.

65. The trees planted on Lianhua Mountain are also very distinctive. Pine trees are dominant in the east and north, and fruit trees, apricot trees, pear trees and hawthorn trees are dominant in the west, which are scattered and have a unique flavor. The best time is when the flowers bloom in spring. The flowers all over the mountains are an eye-catching pink apricot flower, white pear flower and hawthorn flower, which are small but full of fragrance. More are bees, buzzing in search of honey.