A 400-word essay on spring outing to Beihe Park

As soon as I arrived at Beihe Park, I went straight to the river. The lotus leaves were arranged in a crowded and staggered manner, dancing in the wind, as if they were open by the handle. The green umbrella seems to be protecting the fish in the water from wind and rain.

As soon as I walked into the park, I saw the lotus pond from a distance and the clear and bright water in the lotus pond. Raindrops dripped in the water, splashing small crystal water drops; the cool breeze blew on the river. My father and I hit the road again and came to the famous scenic spot-the glass trestle. When we walked to the bridge, the fiery red sun came from the east. When it rises, the golden sunshine shines on the lake, the silver light is shining, and there are ripples from time to time, which is very beautiful. Under the see-through glass, the small fish are playing and playing happily. They are very happy. The girl in the willow tree on the bank also combed her long green braids in the morning breeze. A little bird flew across the sky, drawing a beautiful arc, and chirping in its mouth, as if to say: "There are small bridges, flowing water, and luxuriant grass. I will build a nest and settle down here." ."

The river surface was rippled and we walked towards the depths of the park. In the early spring, the park does not have such a strong spring feeling, but the willow trees have sprouted tender new buds, which look even greener under the wash of the spring rain. The willow branches are like the long hair of a girl, hanging on the water, giving people a beautiful enjoyment.

It’s quite fun. I jumped on it with bare feet. Wow, it’s so hard and it hurts me to death! Due to the strange looks from others, I endured the pain and carefully "drifted" on the cobblestones for two or three times. We then walked towards a forest path. At this time, a scent of flowers came to my nostrils. When I took a closer look, oh, it turns out that It is the fragrance of clusters of golden jasmine flowers. I heard that jasmine is the first flower to bloom in spring. We picked some flowers and wickers, and we made garlands with them, laughing happily.

Back and forth. At this time, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano came from the "Sunshine Jincheng" in the distance, which made my heart intoxicated, but I felt lost again. I listened obsessively and twisted happily... Standing in the pavilion, looking at the spring rain, I couldn't help but think of the sentence "Spring rain is as precious as oil". I seem to have felt that all the plants on the ground are enjoying the moisture of this spring rain. I think that when I come back next time, the trees in the park will become greener and the flowers will become more beautiful...