That amazing sentence with a little yellow

The amazing sentence with yellow touch is as follows:

1, the golden rape field, the carpet-green grassland, the picturesque sea waves and the blue sky, which are full of magical charm, are always refreshing and memorable.

People say that rape is the most beautiful thing in the field in spring. Yes, in spring, there is nowhere to see and draw ... In hiking, I feel that I am traveling in a picture world. Let's embrace this different spring together!

3, a piece of rape, a landscape painting, dazzling yellow is flawless, like a piece of yellow silk laid at the foot of the mountain; A piece of rape, a heartfelt word, is like fire, like sunset, like a glass of wine in my heart.

4. Rapeseed is an inconspicuous flower, not as gorgeous as chrysanthemum, not as beautiful as peony, not as clean as daffodil, so no one praises it, but I like it very much.

Golden rape blossoms are endless, feeding bees and butterflies like mothers.

6. I came to a rape flower and looked at it. I found several thin flower stems on a thick stem, and five or six rape flowers grew on the top of those thin flower stems. I counted, each flower has four petals, not round, unlike lotus, square, but the four corners are a little round.

From a distance, the whole earth is golden, as if covered with a golden coat. Several children are flying kites. Kites are flying in the air, and together with rape flowers, they form a beautiful picture.

People from all over the world came to a sea of flowers not far from Wan Li, just to revel in the endless golden splendor. This kind of flower is rape.

9. When I was in a large rape field in Banpo Kiln, my heart was shocked. The endless and dazzling rape blossoms in the four fields are quietly opening. Large golden luster and refreshing fragrance of rape flowers interweave into a beautiful and fresh poem and painting.

10, rape is like a golden horn. Some have five petals, some have four petals, and they are crossed. They are like little girls, especially beautiful against the green leaves. I can't help daydreaming: the earth is the stage, the sky is the audience, rape is the actor, dancing.

1 1, standing in the field, looking around, the blooming rape flowers are vast and magnificent, like a tribe. I can't help walking into the ocean of flowers. The fragrance seeps into the heart and spleen, and the golden color covers the eyes. I am like a white cloud falling into the flowers, gradually melting in this golden sea of flowers. My life is sublimating, my heart is purer, and I feel that I am also blooming.