Writing a 200-word essay on Danan Water Street in Zhangjiagang as the scenery changes with each step

On a Sunday morning, the golden breeze was refreshing, and the bustling city was still immersed in the tranquil dawn. I went with my family to the nearby Da Nan Water Street for a walk. When you walk into the door, the first thing that catches your eye is the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. The tall French plane trees have lost their former style of green leaves and dense shade. They look a bit shabby and thin, which makes people think of those who walked with a staggering step. elder. The yellow leaves falling from the trees from time to time, swirling in the wind, "falling from the sky", are scattered on the lawns, ponds, and paths, adding a layer of mottled color to the beautiful garden landscape. In the garden, the open lawn with shallow grass is full of autumn. Under the reflection of the morning light, it looks like a large golden carpet. Surrounded by tall and straight-chested cedars, the green leaves are lush and lush, making people feel infinite vitality. Walking along the walking path, you can see flowers blooming in flower beds everywhere, and the scenery is pleasant. The strings of red are like burning flames, competing to bloom; the white chrysanthemums are like exquisite handicrafts carved from ivory. The flowers are huge and pure, inlaid around the strings of red. The red and white support each other and set off each other. It is so beautiful! When I walked to the lotus pond, I was attracted by the pattern of fallen leaves in the pond. Yellow leaves of different shades floated and sank in the pond, and some were floating alone on the water, like a leaf in the lake. Small boats, some of which are gathered together in three or five pieces, are blown away and separated by the wind, parting and joining together, turning into vague images of puppies, kittens, tall buildings, mountains, etc. in front of people's eyes. A gust of autumn wind blew by, causing ripples in the pond, and they ran to the other side of the pond together, looking nothing like anything else. Only the fallen leaves nestled in the corner of the pool remained fixed in shape despite being blown by the wind. We walked out of the garden gate next to the old people who walked into the garden for morning exercises. At this time, the bright autumn sun enveloped the surroundings.