Talking about the sunset on the grassland

At this time, it was the time when the sun was setting. The grassland was covered with a golden silence, and the distant mountains were covered with the colorful clothes of the sunset glow. The clouds as white as milk that day became as red as fire. The grass waves subsided, and cattle and sheep grazing came from the grassland in the distance. Only those camels who don't come home at night are still wandering around the lake near Liulin.

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The faint grassland is opening its mind to the huge golden sun. The whole grassland is full of vitality, but everything is quiet. This is probably the beauty of grassland director. Only in this way can we guide our hearts to play and shock our hearts.

Music-Did we discover the warmth and livability of the grassland, or did the grassland finally discover our loneliness and helplessness? I smiled and shook my head, as if I had found a broken kite and caught a ray of sunshine; It seems that this is the first time in my life.

Feel a relaxed mind.

The beauty of grassland is everywhere and will surprise you at any time. In the evening, my mother and I went to pick flowers and wanted to weave a wreath. When we went out, we found that the yurt was surrounded by all kinds of flowers, including crimson flowers, like flames; There are light pink ones, like Xia Guang; There are milky white, like cheese, and deep purple, golden yellow and light blue ... it's really a fascinating sight.

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When you gallop on this grassland, thousands of fat sheep, fat horses and fat cows can be seen everywhere. They eat cream grass with milk, and their hair color is particularly shiny, as if every hair tip was oiled.

The stars, especially the yellow cattle, white sheep and red sheep, are clearly set off by the green grassland, and in the afterglow of the sunset, they are as beautiful as the colorful patterns embroidered on the green satin.

The grassland in summer night gives people a sense of tranquility.

Comfortable. The moonlight is bright, the breeze is slow, the lights are flickering, the insects are singing, and the grass is faint. How beautiful and peaceful. Watching the moon on the grassland is more interesting. The bright moon is in the sky, Yin Hui is overflowing, and all the stars in the sky are lost.

Color. Unlike the moon seen in the city-round but pitifully small, listlessly revealing pale yellow light, the moon here is big and round, white and bright like a silver tray hanging in the air, bright moonlight.

Sprinkle, like gauze, like clear water flowing among the grass, more and more highlights the breadth and holiness of the grassland.