The diary of Taohualing Park focuses on scenery.

Not far from our home, there is a beautiful park-Taohualing Park.

On a sunny day, I carried my beloved small backpack on my back and wore white sneakers, and walked into the embrace of spring with blue sky and white clouds overhead.

Walking into the park gate, there are peach trees all over the mountain. The trees are full of peach blossoms, some are crimson, some are pink and some are white. It looks so bright and beautiful. It's really beautiful! They seem to greet us with smiling faces. A closer look shows that there are still many small bees hidden among the flowers, as if they were playing hide-and-seek with us. A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance of peach blossoms gets into your nostrils and into your heart, making you crazy.

Along the colorful paths, we stepped on strange small stones and came to the bridge. The stream flowed quietly under our feet, for fear of disturbing us who were watching the beautiful scenery. From time to time, several tadpoles swim around the stream, looking for their mother. At this time, some naughty fish were chasing and playing in the water. There are still a few scattered peach petals floating on the water. They are like boats drifting with the tide. . . . . . .

Holding the palm-red handrail and stepping on the "drumming" wooden ladder, I climbed up step by step, and my sweat dropped drop by drop. There are more people coming, and the sound of the wooden ladder is louder and clearer. It's like a beautiful dance music. It's wonderful. The peach blossoms on the roadside are more lush, and the green willows also set her off. People also took out their cameras and took pictures of this beautiful scenery, leaving this beautiful memory.