Look at Reid's mood and talk about it.

1, the wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, the scattered villages are unsinkable boats, the winding rivers crisscross, the willow branches along the river spit out buds, and the reeds are green as soon as they come out.

2. The scorching sun is in the sky, and on both sides of the road, ripe grains bend down in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.

3. The reeds just blooming in the shallow water by the river rustle and whisper to each other with the spring breeze, like a hazy love poem.

Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is full of sweetness and intoxication.

5. The wind blows the reed of thought, and the deep night sky is filled with black softness; Thinking of those warm stories and people holding hands in that long-forgotten city, you lit up all the lights in my memory with flashing eyes.

6. We got off the boat and went on to the depths of the park. There are lush forests and grasslands everywhere, and birds and insects everywhere. After a while, another scene appeared in front of us. On the edge of the Yangtze River, reeds sway with the wind. A waterfowl that lives here sometimes flies low on the river, looking for fish and shrimp in the river; Sometimes I sit in the reeds and rest.

7. I can't help but want to hold a little water to wash my face and feel that clear heart. Inadvertently, I saw reeds and aquatic plants at the bottom of this green and pure lake. They have different postures, some are full of green, full of vitality, others are swaying, which makes people feel full of green.

8. Seeing reeds is like watching fishing in reeds when I was a child. The scene of my childhood reappeared in my mind. Thanks to South Lake, I returned to my lost childhood and experienced the happiness that disappeared.

9. Every time I see that people are really humble, I can't help but think of the teaching that the crushed reed will not break and will not blow out the residual lamp.

10, bronze was very proud at that time. He rode firmly on the back of the cow, looking like no one was watching. At that time, his eyes were only the sky, only the undulating reeds and tall windmills in the distance.