A 450-word composition in the corner of Sarazzi Park in Inner Mongolia

It rained last night, and the ground was still wet in the morning. After breakfast, we are going to take a walk in the park. I haven't been to the park for a long time, so I walked around and found an inconspicuous and energetic corner. On one side of the entrance, there is a stream flowing slowly there. There are bamboo forests on both sides of the stream. I am going there on foot. Suddenly, I heard some frogs croaking. Looking down, I saw frogs everywhere in the stream. They built their own comfortable hut, which is a place where they can hide themselves in the grass. There are small mosquitoes flying on the water. This is frog's food. They scrambled to eat delicious mosquitoes. Sometimes a few birds stay on the bamboo pole, the birds fly happily in the air, and the chirping sound seems to be singing for the coming of autumn. There is a long row of mossy stones by the stream. Some summer debris remains on the moss. I thought: there must be ants moving things here. Sure enough, an army of ants is coming here. There are also some ants who bring food back to their nests. The land here is very fertile and the soil is very loose. There may be many earthworms. I'm going to dig them up and have a look. I borrowed a shovel from the doorman and shoveled earth there, ah! Here's one, there's one, and there's another, so many! One * * * has seven earthworms! There are snails, too I searched there for a while and gained a lot. Snails can be seen everywhere beside big stones, walls and flower pots. Every grass and tree in the park is worth watching carefully, and there is vitality everywhere.