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A Visit to the Park |
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Today, I went to the park with my parents to have some fun. As we entered the
park, a gust of wind blew down from the trees. The wind seemed to reside on the
tree branches, blowing down one after another.
"Huā..." The fallen petals were blown up by the wind. The breeze carried the
sweet scent of flowers, and the fragrance seemed to come from many petals that
spread through the wind. I caught a falling petal and put it in the water,
watching it float away. It gave me a feeling like something out of a scene from
"Dream of the Red Chamber."
"Fallen petals are not heartless. They turn into spring mud to protect the
flowers." Maybe fallen petals don't have a good ending in the city compared to
the forest. In the forest, fallen petals nourish the soil and help other flowers
and trees grow. But in the city, everything is concrete, and gardeners take care
of the soil. So, what can fallen petals do here? They can only be carried away
by the wind, living up to their original purpose in the forest, or be thrown
together with garbage by cleaners.
Why do people put fallen petals and garbage together? Isn't it better to let the
wind dance with the petals and flowers? Let the park be filled with fallen
petals, and let the wind carry them away one night, isn't that beautiful?
The leaves also exuded their original fragrance, and the flowers no longer
covered the ground. The wind completed its mission, and the park became
beautiful and clean. However, the park was still not bustling with activity, and
the tourists were scarce. The lotus flowers in the lake were blooming alone, and
the willows were combing their hair aimlessly. They seemed to wonder why no one
came to admire them.
We walked into the pavilion in the park, which was beautiful. Standing on the
pavilion, we looked out over the green lake, reflecting the pavilion's image.
The carvings on the pavilion were faintly visible in the water. Suddenly, a
child threw a stone into the lake, causing ripples to spread out. The pavilion
shook in the water, and I shook with it. |
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