Crossing the road, the tree stood like an old fairy at the corner of the street, with its hair all open. A red-brown wooden path kindly invited me to step on, and the green palm leaves stretched out from every level of the gap. "Hi", they said hello. I reached out and shook it as a salute. Along the way, it was held up by the rough bushes like the sea. In the small fountain, neatly-winged swans and bare-back dragon boat hands lined up. Unknown birds, four, made a circle in the open space, Discussing the big secrets. People approached, scattered, hiding among the leaves. Not flying far away, still screaming, they thought I wanted to play hide and seek. Not hearing their conversation, it was a pity, as if missing a ultimate guide to a quiet and happy life in early summer. At noon, the sun began to work hard. Badminton nets and table tennis tables stood bored, licking the occasional catkin that flew close. "Humans are really weak animals," the ball table on the far right said. "Yes... wind, rain, snow and hot, there is no reason to come out." The nets on its side echoed. I listened to the voices from heaven in this mortal city. Out of the park, an SUV on the side of the road, wheels big as if not for the road. Three young men squatted or stood around her talking. She glanced over and said, “When will you start your next journey?” and walked to the whale, ordered a drink, put a mobile phone on the table, and took a selfie. Suddenly a figure was in front of me, laughing and not saying anything. I stared round, “How are you coming?”
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Crossing the road, the tree stood like an old fairy at the corner of the street, with its hair all open. A red-brown wooden path kindly invited me to step on, and the green palm leaves stretched out from every level of the gap. "Hi", they said hello. I reached out and shook it as a salute. Along the way, it was held up by the rough bushes like the sea. In the small fountain, neatly-winged swans and bare-back dragon boat hands lined up. Unknown birds, four, made a circle in the open space, Discussing the big secrets. People approached, scattered, hiding among the leaves. Not flying far away, still screaming, they thought I wanted to play hide and seek. Not hearing their conversation, it was a pity, as if missing a ultimate guide to a quiet and happy life in early summer. At noon, the sun began to work hard. Badminton nets and table tennis tables stood bored, licking the occasional catkin that flew close. "Humans are really weak animals," the ball table on the far right said. "Yes... wind, rain, snow and hot, there is no reason to come out." The nets on its side echoed. I listened to the voices from heaven in this mortal city. Out of the park, an SUV on the side of the road, wheels big as if not for the road. Three young men squatted or stood around her talking. She glanced over and said, “When will you start your next journey?” and walked to the whale, ordered a drink, put a mobile phone on the table, and took a selfie. Suddenly a figure was in front of me, laughing and not saying anything. I stared round, “How are you coming?”
The park was divided into about one road, Yu yesterday to the right, today to the left, through this, remember the fun. The right park lawn is a piece of grass, unobstructed, open and wide. The yellow and green trend, in the gentle rolling, a few clusters of trees in small ponds, or high places, or concave places, do not be a different style. Zhoubian buildings are like silent and affectionate escorts, watching this spring flowers bloom in autumn wind, two tireless. Left Park trail leads the way, high wood and low grass, leisurely and cool wind. Birds are singing on the branches, people walk through the forest. The sun is fine, the leaf shadow shakes, and the anger is not increased; the lazy wind is broken, the hair is fluttering, and the boredom is lifted. A group of green, ordinary day feet, but let people forget the distant distance yesterday's dream. The best scenery in the world is pleasant. The so-called convenience, time and place are also people. The landscape builds and repairs objectively according to theoretical experience. The viewer uses the mind of the eye to read it with the main view. With a wide mind and a wide mind, you will not see ruggedness; with a clear heart, you will retreat. Pick the sages and change them, eh, what is the end of the end and what is perfect? A moment of feeling has a moment of joy, and a moment of relief is a moment of relief. A moment is eternal, love is eternal.
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