Walking makes my heart happy. I like walking with my roommate.
On campus, my roommate A and I always go downstairs together. Four feet step on the gravel road, fallen leaves, and pass through several pieces of grass. The grass always makes a rhythmic sound, birds chirp overhead, and the green grass is also full of vitality. We always sing poems while walking, you say "the breeze is dark and fragrant", and I am interested in "the moon, the sun and the streams are long"; Sometimes, take a leisurely look at the surrounding flowers and trees, or look up at the sky, look up at the faint clouds and vague shapes in the sky, and count the few stars in the sky by the way; Holding hands and listening to interesting stories collected by the other party ...
The joy of walking is to be with my friends and share each other. I enjoy it.
Walking makes my heart happy. I like walking with my parents.
After a good meal every day, my parents and I always go for a walk in the street park together. Smoke willow branches floating in the wind, gently caressing my cheek, I always pull my mother to the lake, followed by my father. The lake flowed quietly, and I bent down to pick up the pebbles on the ground, reaching out and throwing them, causing ripples around. My mother threw it like me, but it was not as far as I threw it. I was a little proud and told my mother, "Even my father won't throw it farther than me." However, when my father heard this, he threw a stone seriously, and it was not as far as me. He walked up to me, seemingly incredulous. Stones are thrown up one by one, and they fall one by one. What shines in the sun is like gold, but it can also be stones, and laughter surrounds the park.
Take a walk, let your mood spill all the way and experience the beauty of life all the way.
Walking makes my heart happy.