My world snow
The reason that I like to go back home, is because in here, my eyes, heart and feet are the ideal place to walk. From my bedroom I have described to the scenic spots, just 35 minutes. I usually choose the evening to go for a walk. It was from north to south, or go walking along the river bank, or the dam. If the Banks will meet walking, he drove a flockome, the sheep in the old man’s ManPo dikes walk while eating grass above, is still cannot bear to be like the column. I often see a duck the return of the old woman, put her that a group of black duck, is by the two big white sticky goose guides.
Goose high a neck, proudly walk in the front, and that many World Cup Football Shirt of the black ducks, the DiMeiShunYan with behind. The dam, than I prefer walking along the river bank, I like the river that ManJuan sunsets. The most beautiful sunset foothold, the river is……. Into the water than the sunset itself and the glory. Of course, the water and mountains and rivers of the projection. Let a person feel the water is a picture of Spanish lague fotball shirts the picture, DianRan, have the sunset, trees, the clouds and the breeze. The breeze is through the waves of rendering of the picture, the breeze rippled the river, the flush of waves is trading in the river sunset, will clouds and trees to knead broken, projection that the colour of the water in the moment, have stripped stereo feeling, looked like a modern famous paintings.
In the study writing tired, just raise your eyes looked at it, mountains came into view. All said castle peak and pleasing to the eye, in fact it deposits of winter Snow White is pleasing to the eye. Baishan looks like a kind of celestial elephants from each. And, of course, from a window also can eat and watch the clouds of flying. The clouds form changes not only fast, its colour also is varied. Just look at QianHui or a mass of FC Real Madrid Football shirt thick clouds, it waving waving, split in some pieces of the boat form clouds, and colour also become jade-like stone white.
If the sky is a white paper words, the cloud is the ink pour on here……. The ink sometimes dense, sometimes, visible in shallow light cloud painting is full of exploratory spirit.No matter if moonlight, winter and summer, I would hold off the lamp of the bedroom, will the curtains, lie on the bed to celebrate. Moonlight dripped through Windows into the house, the bed flood in the white light of the warm sand, bathast the Mid-Autumn festival, I was to lie in bed of the moon. That day strong heavily overcast, during the day, first fall some cold rain, afternoon began, the first game of the winter light snow sadly. Looking at the same as the butterfly flying in the air, and I thought, at night, the moon must be not see.