The composition of Yudong Reservoir in spring is 450 words.

Cloudless days in Wan Li,

My brother and I came to Yudong Reservoir.

Play.

Walking into the fish hole,

Ah!

The Yudongba in front of me stood there, guarding it like a giant.

Reservoirs and dams are majestic and towering into the sky.

While I was enjoying the dam, I suddenly heard a creaking sound.

A creaking sound

Ring, I looked back, it turned out to be the voice of people shaking in the upper reaches of the flash bridge. At this time, only

Listen to my brother said to me:

"He wants to play the flash bridge."

. At this point, I agreed without thinking. Original flash

The bridge was flat, so I stepped onto it with confidence. Just walked to the middle of the bridge, I don't know who put the flash.

The bridge shook. I can't stand, my heart is pounding like fifteen buckets of water.

-Up and down,

I'm really afraid of falling off the bridge.

Just when I wanted to stop, my brother came out.

Now, he said to me in a friendly tone:

"Elder brother, you don't have to be afraid, you see I'm not afraid.

What are you afraid of? Hold on tight. It won't fall.

"

With my brother's encouragement,

I grabbed the wire rope,

Try to walk slowly, and finally barely cross the flash bridge.

Walking across the flash bridge, my eyes suddenly lit up. Wow! What beautiful cherry blossoms. You see, it turns out to be.

Japan's national flower-cherry blossoms,

I saw cherry trees covered with layers of dense red flowers.

This flower

From the branches to the treetops, there is no gap, and the sun is like many flying springs that spray flowers. sakura

Flowers are not only lush, but also beautiful petals.

I saw the petals moist and bright,

Like amber or emerald

Carved,

This is a kind of charm.

Spring should be so full,

So romantic,

He released the spirit contained in a winter to the extreme.

Ah!

So is nature.

Unfortunately, he created such beautiful scenery with his incredible creativity.

We were intoxicated by the cherry blossoms, and unconsciously,

It's getting dark, and we are reluctant to part.

Leaving the fish hole, it is still clear, as if it were there.