Example 1:

I saw the forest-the real forest. Grass, an ordinary thing, is now growing wildly and full of vitality, with dew on its face. Is it watching us? That tree, naturally stretching its waist, is so natural and green as flawless jade, which is amazing. It changed its sickly appearance in the city and stood full of energy, as if welcoming us.

Fog fills the air, and if you grasp it with your hands, you will only encounter the water droplets in one hand, which will cast a mysterious veil on the mountain peak and add a little dream. There are all kinds of unknown flowers on the top of the mountain, which are bright and moving, and there are exquisite viewing pavilions built by mahogany columns. The peddler is selling from the top. What did I hear-the crisp birdsong, the melodious piano sound, the rustling of leaves interspersed harmoniously, like a natural movement, celebrating our successful summit?

Dry mouth, smoking a cigarette, seeing the stall owner is like seeing a savior. I quickly took out my money and bought a bottle of water to moisten my throat with sweet water. This is bitter before sweet! Not bad! Bees try to collect honey in exchange for sweet honey. Many times, we will suffer first, and then we will succeed. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? So I excitedly shouted its name-Qingjiang Gallery!

Example 2:

An unexpected encounter, a beautiful encounter, a coincidence, a wandering soul. -inscription

You, originally a small flower covered with vines, quietly hid under the roots of the corner under the strong roar of the north wind. After several heavy snows, your footsteps are heavier and your face is more haggard, just like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, walking towards the end of his life in the snow. Winter goes and spring comes, and everything recovers.

That morning, I was walking in the community garden as usual, and I was suddenly attracted by a touch of new green. When I looked intently, I saw that the vines had pulled out new green leaves, like jade, full and round. The vines have returned to their original appearance, with symmetrical colors, smooth texture, tenacity and elasticity.

Those white and pink flowers are blooming affectionately, and under the shade of green leaves, they smile at me like elves, like a glimpse. When the spring breeze blows on my face, the flowers are singing softly, just like children whispering, and I feel a kind of affection unconsciously.