Through the window, what other beautiful scenery do you see besides fields, mountains and green water? Write a paragraph.

I also saw birds flying in the blue sky, bees collecting honey from flowers, butterflies dancing in the jungle and farmers working hard in the fields.

Inadvertently, the vast and open fields outside the window, lush trees and standing grasslands, and looming mountains in the distance have appeared in sight-rushing to the scene and whistling away in a blink of an eye. Like a flowing landscape, it looks similar, but it is full of active beauty.

Just like a slowly unfolding ink painting scroll, there are always unexpected surprises in front of you, or birds floating lightly on the branches, or unknown and amazing flowers in the wilderness. For people who are used to living in the narrow space of the city all day, a long-lost sense of freshness and freedom is coming.

Looking out from the window of the train, there are noisy cities and quiet villages; There are vast Yuan Ye and green hills; There are water towns and villages, as well as desert wasteland. Even telegraph poles, signal lights and railway stations along the railway.

The oncoming train has its unique strength and beauty. Time and time again, through the train window, I saw what I wanted to see and realized the different beauty of all kinds of things.

A passage describing the scenery outside the window:

I always prefer to sit by the window every time I sit.

Busy, quietly waiting for the moment when the car leaves.

I don't know, the train parked opposite, strangers and the silent stop sign landscape slowly glided by, and a long-awaited journey opened a wide curtain in the rhythmic collision of wheels.

Inadvertently, the vast and open fields outside the window are plain, trees and grass stand tall and lush, and the looming mountains in the distance rushed into the scene one after another and roared away in the blink of an eye.

Just like a flowing landscape, it looks similar, but it is full of active aesthetic feeling, and it is like a slowly unfolding ink painting scroll. There are always unexpected surprises in front of you, or birds floating lightly on the branches, or unknown and amazing flowers in the wilderness. For people who are used to living in the narrow space of the city all day, a long-lost sense of freshness and freedom is coming.

Looking out from the window of the train, there are noisy cities and quiet villages; There are vast Yuan Ye and green hills; There are water towns and villages, as well as desert wasteland.

Even a telephone pole, a signal lamp, a railway station and an oncoming train along the railway have their unique strength and beauty.

Time and time again, through the train window, I saw what I wanted to see and realized the different beauty of all kinds of things.