I have been to many scenic spots, but what I like most and never forget is the beautiful and magical Xianju Gongxiyan. There are countless strange peaks and strange stones, and a big tree is like a loyal and brave soldier. They stand upright. The greens rolled with crystal dewdrops, and they were like naughty children grimacing at you, and they jumped into the damp soil and hid it. In the blue sky, a few white clouds slowly slipped, enjoying a comfortable sun bath, a few birds rushed quickly, breaking through the clouds, and finally disappeared into my vision. I stood high with a bird's eye view of all the beautiful scenery: there is a secluded tranquility, looking up, a waterfall in the distance, like the sky river upside down. The stream under the mountain is like an old bronze mirror, shining brightly in the sun. A forest, the leaves were very lush, clustered over another cluster, without leaving a little gap, the leaves were so green and very comfortable to look at. Climbing up the top of the mountain, you will be bright, facing an ancient village, the village is smoke, surrounded by the mountain village is a golden terrace, the field is a yellow rice, like a place of gold, under the breeze blowing, like a huge gold carpet, The smell of rice is snorting in the breeze. The road is not a asphalt road, but a muddy road full of rural atmosphere, there is no hustle and bustle of the city, there is no cold atmosphere of the city's steel and cement. Time is like the breeze blowing through the job, although the happy time is short, but it left me with indelible memories. Our songs and laughter stayed here, echoed here for a long time...
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I have been to many scenic spots, but what I like most and never forget is the beautiful and magical Xianju Gongxiyan. There are countless strange peaks and strange stones, and a big tree is like a loyal and brave soldier. They stand upright. The greens rolled with crystal dewdrops, and they were like naughty children grimacing at you, and they jumped into the damp soil and hid it. In the blue sky, a few white clouds slowly slipped, enjoying a comfortable sun bath, a few birds rushed quickly, breaking through the clouds, and finally disappeared into my vision. I stood high with a bird's eye view of all the beautiful scenery: there is a secluded tranquility, looking up, a waterfall in the distance, like the sky river upside down. The stream under the mountain is like an old bronze mirror, shining brightly in the sun. A forest, the leaves were very lush, clustered over another cluster, without leaving a little gap, the leaves were so green and very comfortable to look at. Climbing up the top of the mountain, you will be bright, facing an ancient village, the village is smoke, surrounded by the mountain village is a golden terrace, the field is a yellow rice, like a place of gold, under the breeze blowing, like a huge gold carpet, The smell of rice is snorting in the breeze. The road is not a asphalt road, but a muddy road full of rural atmosphere, there is no hustle and bustle of the city, there is no cold atmosphere of the city's steel and cement. Time is like the breeze blowing through the job, although the happy time is short, but it left me with indelible memories. Our songs and laughter stayed here, echoed here for a long time...