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Sentences describing the mood of visiting the botanical garden

A gust of wind blew, and osmanthus flowers fell in succession. I stand under the osmanthus tree, like a fairy, dancing silently in my heart under this flying osmanthus. Soon, the wind stopped, and Osmanthus fragrans had fallen all over the floor, so people couldn't bear to step on it.

During May Day, the botanical garden was full of flowers and all the love, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Approaching the botanical garden, wow, so many flowers and colorful flowers make my cousin who has never been to the botanical garden feel at a loss. Looking at her excitement, I couldn't help laughing.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the green mountains and waters, which is refreshing.

Smell the sweet-scented osmanthus floating out. What a relief!

The short visit to the garden left me with good memories. Rich and diverse flowers and trees, rippling artificial lakes, poetic bridges and flowing pavilions and promenades, white doves having fun with people, and active and healthy citizens' leisure activities in the Botanical Garden make every visitor here want to go back and forth, willing to lay down their burdens and have a natural dialogue with their hearts.

Looking back on the impression of botanical gardens many years ago, today's botanical gardens have changed from ordinary Cinderella to radiant Snow White. I am deeply touched by revisiting my old place.

The hillside on the south side of the lake bank is gentle and undulating, and all kinds of small trees are planted on the green land. Although it is not tall and majestic, it is also lush and full of vitality.

Trees are lush and lifeless, and spring does not spread. Leaves are lush, flowers are swaying, and grass is swaying.

This is camphor tree all year round. In spring, there are groups of birds on the camphor tree; In summer, camphor trees flourish; In autumn, the camphor trees are golden everywhere; In winter, camphor trees are still green.