it's a sunny day in summer. My mother sent me to Erjieling to experience the distant country life.

When I arrived, it was close to dusk. Looking up, the beautiful rosy clouds set off the sunset that had fallen on the hillside, making people fascinated. The green trees are shaking rhythmically, and the leaves collide with the sound of "rustling", which is so euphemistic. I stared at this small mountain village, and the afterglow of the sunset set the mountain village off exceptionally quiet and beautiful.

after I put my luggage in my grandmother's house, I flew out like a bird. I came to the nearby Woods, where the trees were unusually tall and straight, and the dense Woods made my eyes look brand-new and mysterious. "Cha, Cha", a bird flew past my eyes, and my heart was rippled. This sound-I haven't heard it for a long time! "Wow, wow," I gently parted the dense branches in front of me. Wow! A clear stream appeared in front of me, and the stream buried among the dense branches was like a shy girl looming.

The current is so fast. Transparent water droplets hold up white waves like bright pearls, but they immediately melt into the water and become a pile of bubbles, as white as my favorite jasmine. Smell it, and it seems to have the fragrance of jasmine. Looking up, there is the crisp sound of birds in the blue sky, and there are crystal clear rivers and lush trees around.

Erjieling, what a beautiful scenic line!

I definitely wrote this.