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The saute spicy chicken in my hometown intoxicated me with 600-word composition.
A country road winds its way to the mountains. Ye Er couldn't resist dancing a waltz any longer. The tender grass in the soil probes out and takes a few breaths of air. The mountain is really an intoxicating green! "One water will protect the field, and the two mountains will be cleared." Birds always open the curtain of the beautiful countryside. Here we are. That fantastic world-the harbor of my mind. Overlooking the mountains, I saw the rolling dark shadows, which seemed as thick as light. The mountains in the distance were slightly ashamed, and they blended with the white clouds, just like a colorful oil painting. Slowly, the colors were so bright and the lines were so smooth before my eyes. And the charm flowing in it, how intoxicated I am. This exciting beauty can be compared with the sea. The rising of the proud red sun with its head held high reminds me of my lofty aspirations! I think that Cao Cao, the monarch of that year, recited such a strong sentence: "If the trip to the sun and the moon comes out of it, the stars will be brilliant, if it comes out of it." Then, I also express my ideals on this vast mountain: youth cheering, self-expectation, believing in myself, Icanfly! Walk a few steps and always throw yourself into the embrace of spring mud. The white sneakers are dyed into the color of nature by this natural pigment, with a slight fragrance of "after rain the empty mountain". Quietly, humming a tune with the birds. I sat cross-legged on the side of the road, and I looked down at the mountain with the lotus on the side of the road. It is neither so busy in summer nor so spectacular in autumn. In the distance, smoke billowed from kitchen chimneys, and every household was cooking lunch, and plumes of smoke rose into the sky. From time to time, it was a big circle with the wind. For a while, Weishan Township was green, and you couldn't say how beautiful it was, but the beauty was gripping people's hearts. The seedlings in the field haven't grown up yet. Looking down, I can see a large area of bare land. How I want to urge the seedlings to grow up quickly, dye this distant field green and make the pond green! I believe that in a few months, this is a piece of green rice fields. Impressive green, like a pool of spring water gurgling away ... The mountains are full of towering trees, casting mottled shadows like ghosts, scaring people to look up, which seems to be offensive. Only the bushes under the trees always wave naughty. I walked to a small camphor tree on the roadside under the cover of a big tree and picked a leaf. Oh, this is wrong, but I really feel that light green is refreshing. Sniffing with your nose, the faint fragrance of Cinnamomum camphora flows into your heart. Oh, so the breath of nature is so elegant. Cinnamomum camphora is useful and can repel insects, so it is rare to see wormholes in Cinnamomum camphora leaves. I am afraid that insects are afraid of invading nature, and it is sacred! All the way down the mountain, I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery here, not by the intoxicating green in my dream, but also by silently tasting the nature full of spring fragrance in my heart ... Like wine, I was drunk in my mouth, making people linger; Another example is the wind bell, which is clear and comfortable; Like a pool of clear water, sacred and pure ... Changsha Beiya Middle School has a rhyme in the first day.