Write poems about what you saw and heard during the spring outing.

After getting off the bus, I went to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Museum. On the slate of the display window, I saw a string of footprints of ancient birds, lively lizards and trilobites that had long since disappeared. Even, we saw the real mummy with a few strands of hair on the skeleton, which made us green in the face. As soon as we set foot on the winding plank road, we felt refreshed and the blue sky and white clouds were closer. At this time, it is March, and the vegetation of Paiya Peak is lush, the buds are in full bloom, and clusters of azaleas are as red as fire. On the one hand, the cliffs are steep, and the Millennium Gu Teng radiates a little new green and bears purple buds; On one side is a deep and quiet valley, echoing with euphemistic birdsong. Hanging from the spring and dripping water, we laughed and ran past the fairy, and the destination was Elephant Trunk Rock, a magnificent figure carved by magic and endowed by vicissitudes of life. A friend joked that it would be great to slide down the elephant's nose. Another said, if you are not afraid of your pants being cut, go skating. Then everyone went to Taohuazhou with a smile, and there was a bamboo raft by the river. There are many cormorants in twos and threes on the bamboo raft, with sharp eyes and narrow mouths, which make people stay away from them. Then there is the cormorant fishing show. Fishermen walk in bamboo rafts with aprons woven with straw stalks around their waists. After that, they formed a circle and shouted and shook the bamboo raft. Cormorants are very energetic and plunge into the water. Then there is the hanging coffin performance. On the top of the mountain, someone pulled the rope and threw it down. The coffin was hoisted from the river and dragged into the cliff hole. As soon as the firecrackers sounded, the performance was over. We also happily rowed across the river, arrived in Xiannv Rock and boarded the observation deck. However, seeing the gaps between walls, rows of ancient south round coffins and scattered pottery artifacts, people suddenly had a profound idea of exploring ancient times. When I got off the plank road, the steps were steep and I was afraid of falling. But seeing that Teacher Yan Long was more afraid than us, I forgot my fear and laughed. It's hard to go home. In order to catch the bus, we walked more than ten miles, and everyone was going to collapse. The team stretched for a mile or two. But at the station, the crowd surged, the bus came, and before people got off the bus, someone rushed up, and the people behind them could only be anxious to see jokes. The teacher was so anxious that he had to rent a car by mobile phone, and the two teachers each paid half the fare. It was already dark when we came back, so we had to live on campus. I am too tired to move, but I am still very happy.