Huanglang spring outing

The warm sunshine shines on the land of China, and Miss Chun decorates the motherland with her magical brush. We ushered in the annual spring outing. In the morning, we got on the bus with a happy and excited mood. Along the way, the students kept talking like a group of happy birds, and their songs echoed in the fields for a long time. When we came to Huanglang, we first saw the majestic city gate; Appreciate the vastness of the sea; Listen to the songs of the waves.

Then, we drove to the foot of Little Putuo Mountain. After a short rest, we climbed the mountain again.

Along the way, Grandfather Sun stroked my tender face; The mountain wind combed my hair; Birds sing for me and flowers bloom for me; The branches kept swinging their weak bodies, as if to say, "Welcome little flowers!" " "

Come to the top of the mountain and look to the left, it is an island dotted with the vast sea; Several fishing boats are singing cheerful songs in the sea. On the nearby hillside, azaleas are blooming brightly, and clusters of them dye the hillside thriving. Looking around, the mountains are undulating and the roads are criss-crossing; Rows of houses; It constitutes a scene of prosperity.

Looking to the right, rice is growing vigorously in the vast field. Colorful flags are flying on the distant coast, and fishing boats are ready to go like soldiers on standby, setting sail for building a well-off society in an all-round way.

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As the sun sets, the birds return to their nests, and we reluctantly leave.