A 500-word composition for a one-day tour in Yangchun

On a sunny Sunday, my mother and I came to Yangchumen Park.

When you enter the park gate, you are greeted by a tall weeping willow. The leaves on the long branches are light green, like a little girl's braid, long and soft. A gust of wind blowing, wicker swaying with the wind, like a girl's dance skirt, more graceful. Under the tree, the grass is lush, and the edge of the lawn is a circle of red flowers, which seems to be dotted with the lawn. It's beautiful.

Listen! There are many children's laughter in front. I ran over and saw the children walking on the bricks above the water in the competition-the cover stone on the small surface. It seems interesting to me. It looks easy to run and walk, but it's hard to walk! As soon as I stepped on a piece, I felt myself standing on the water, a little dizzy and unstable. I didn't dare to look down. I tripped over it, so I didn't feel dizzy.

After crossing the other side of the river, I looked down and found that the water in the river was crystal clear. I saw fish playing in small groups. A fish is unique. It is black and white everywhere. Look at its flustered eyes, as if it is anxious because it can't find a partner! (Suzhou