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Wuhu Zheshan Park scenery change composition, 350 words. Hand it in tomorrow.

One Sunday morning, the golden breeze was refreshing and the bustling city was still immersed in the quiet dawn. My family and I went for a walk in the nearby Fuxing Park.

Walking into the gate of the park, the first thing that catches your eye is the yellow leaves all over the ground and the tall French phoenix tree, which has lost its former elegant demeanor of shady green leaves and is somewhat sad and thin, reminding people of the faltering old man. From time to time, the yellow leaves falling on the trees circled with the wind, "falling from the sky" and scattered on lawns, ponds and paths, giving the beautiful scenery a mottled color.

In the garden, the open lawn is covered with shallow grass and full of autumn, which is like a golden carpet in the morning light. Surrounded by tall and straight cedars and lush green leaves, people feel infinite vitality.

Walking on the path, there are flower beds full of flowers everywhere, and the scenery is gratifying. Strings of red are like burning flames, competing to open; White chrysanthemums are like exquisite handicrafts carved from ivory. Flowers are huge, pure and beautiful, embedded in a string of red, red and white, which set each other off. Really beautiful!

When I walked to the edge of the lotus pond, I was attracted by the pattern of fallen leaves in the pond. Yellow leaves of different shades float and sink in the pond, some float on the water alone, like a boat in a lake, and some three or five pieces get together, and when they are blown away by the wind, they are separated and combined, and fuzzy images of dogs, cats, tall buildings and mountains appear in front of people. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the pond rippled. They ran to the other side of the pond together, nothing like it. Only the fallen leaves nestled in the corner of the pool keep a fixed shape no matter how the wind blows.

We walked out of the garden gate beside the old man who walked into the garden for morning exercise, and at this time, the bright autumn day has hung around us.