Pick the red flowers on the mountain and write a composition.

1. In spring, I went to the mountains to pick wild flowers. After I wrote 300 words, the flowers were very red! I said, "Yeah, why didn't I notice? This afternoon, my mother and I went to my hometown in the country to pick wild flowers.

We were strangers there, so I decided. Mother said, "The wild azaleas on Xiaotushan Mountain are so beautiful." "Mom, I have a great sense of accomplishment in my heart, saying that the roots are too thick to pull out. The street is quiet, with small dirt mountains on both sides. Just when I was intoxicated with this beautiful scenery, what happened? Mom agreed, and I said, how is that possible? I will pull them up with my hands! " We got off the bus and pulled out Parthenocissus tricuspidata and Rhododendron. I found a place that was easier to get on? "My mother said," I want to uproot it and plant it at home. My mother suddenly stopped. I said, I will train them slowly until they grow up. My mother said the root was still too thick. "Very good."

I said, we went through a lot of trouble to find an easy one to pull out. My mother said it was too high, and the hillside was steep and steep. My mother told me to wait below, so she went up alone. When we got back, we planted them carefully in flowerpots. After planting, I found it was getting dark. Before I know it, it's evening, looking at the flowers I planted.

2. Small composition: A 200-word description of fallen flowers. The cuckoo just arrived in April, and the cuckoo called. Woke up a large area, slept a large area of azaleas, azaleas will compete to open beautifully, red, tender and beautiful. The buds of azaleas are like newly-married peaches, the blooming azaleas are like small umbrellas, their stamens are like fairies hiding in flowers in fairy tales, and a large cluster of azaleas are like beautiful and full hydrangeas.

On a clear day off in Wan Li, my family went to the countryside to visit grandma. Hearing the cuckoo's cry, I suggested to my parents to pick azaleas on the mountain, and my parents readily agreed. When I got to the mountain and saw the bright red azaleas all over the mountain, I suddenly realized why azaleas are also called azaleas.

When my family was interested in picking azaleas, I saw many bamboo shoots in the bushes, so I not only picked a bunch of azaleas, but also dug many delicious bamboo shoots home. Grandma praised me for my ability, because there are delicious bamboo shoots to eat at night.

Seeing everyone in high spirits, I think I will go to the mountains to pick azaleas and dig bamboo shoots next time.

In the afternoon, my mother and I went to my hometown in the country to pick wild flowers.

We are strangers there. The street is quiet, with small dirt mountains on both sides. Just as I was intoxicated with the beautiful scenery, my mother suddenly stopped and I said, "Mom, what's the matter?" Mother said, "The wild azaleas on that small dirt mountain are so beautiful, and the color of the flowers is very red!" " "I said," yes, why didn't I notice? "Mom said," I want to uproot it and plant it at home. " I said, "Good! "We got off and the hillside was steep and steep. My mother told me to wait below, so she went up alone, saying that the roots were too thick to pull down. We went through a lot of hardships to find an easy one. My mother said it was too high, so I found a place where it was easier to get up. My mother agreed, but after going up, my mother said that the roots were still too thick. I said, how is that possible? I just use my hands.

When we got back, we planted them carefully in flowerpots. After planting, I found it was getting dark. Unconsciously, it was already evening. Looking at the flowers we planted ourselves, I have a great sense of accomplishment. I decided to train them slowly until they grow up.

4. The composition of azaleas in my eyes The first natural period azaleas just arrived in April when azaleas called.

Woke up a large area, slept a large area of azaleas, azaleas will compete to open beautifully, red, tender and beautiful. The buds of azaleas are like newly-married peaches, the blooming azaleas are like small umbrellas, their stamens are like fairies hiding in flowers in fairy tales, and a large cluster of azaleas are like beautiful and full hydrangeas.

On a clear day off in Wan Li, my family went to the countryside to visit grandma. Hearing the cuckoo's cry, I suggested to my parents to pick azaleas on the mountain, and my parents readily agreed.

When I went to the mountain to monitor irrigation to prevent the lion from crossing the mountain and seeing the bright red azaleas all over the mountain, I suddenly realized why "azaleas" are also called "azaleas". When my family was interested in picking azaleas, I saw many bamboo shoots in the bushes, so I not only picked a bunch of azaleas, but also dug many delicious bamboo shoots home.

Grandma praised me for my ability, because there are delicious bamboo shoots to eat at night. Seeing everyone in high spirits, I think I will go to the mountains to pick azaleas and dig bamboo shoots next time.

5. Beautiful Yingwushan Composition 700 Words Beautiful Yingwushan Composition 700 Words Just after I opened the tent, the cool night wind rushed in, and I was so excited that I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Looking up at the sky, the big round moon hangs on the distant treetops, and the sky is full of stars. The tourists around the bonfire have not dispersed. Under the night, the burning bonfire is like a mass of gold, which makes people find happiness. Everyone cheered, danced and sang around it.

A pair of young men and women, sitting in a nearby wooden chair, snuggled up to each other. They will definitely become stars in a few days. I dare not look more for fear of disturbing their sweetness.

In front of the cabin selling supper, the lights were brightly lit and crowded, and there was no sign of bankruptcy. There was a faint sound of guessing boxing, laughter and toasting.

I looked at my watch. It's past one in the morning. I closed the tent and lay down again.

I have no habit of staying up late. I fell asleep in a daze amid the joyful frolicking of people.

I thought I could sleep until dawn, but I was awakened by a storm in the middle of the night. I think this camping is too painful. I am afraid that the rain will soak the tent and there is no place to live.

Wait until the storm has passed, then lie down and worry about whether the azaleas on the mountain will be scattered by this storm, and there is not much left. I can't help but think of Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn": But now I think of that night, that storm, how many flowers have I folded? The next morning, I was awakened from my sleep by the crisp chirping of insects and birds. When I was in the city, I was awakened by the harsh alarm of my mobile phone. In a trance, I feel as if I were in an isolated paradise, a world of birds. I haven't heard these wonderful songs for a long time.

In the city, there are only the roar of cars and the screaming of horns. The grass is green everywhere. Although it is not deep, it looks very fat.

Dew is like a gem embedded in jasper, crystal clear, which people can't bear to touch. After a simple wash, I stepped on pieces of wet bluestone and walked quickly to the mushroom peak.

There is a layer of gray fog everywhere, which looks like white gauze on Wu Ying Mountain. Along the way, I saw a girl in her thirties sitting cross-legged on a wooden stool in the Woods doing yoga in the morning.

One breath and one spit, the aura and essence of Yingwushan were absorbed by her. Opposite her, it is a red azalea.

These two beautiful flowers are neck and neck in the morning light. Unexpectedly, someone got up earlier than me.

I can't help running, hoping to breathe more fresh air in this natural oxygen bar. When I climbed the mushroom peak, I was sweating all over.

Open your arms, shout loudly, embrace the morning breeze warmly, and after the coolness, all the fatigue disappears. Standing on the white mushroom-shaped observation deck, Wu Yingshan has a panoramic view.

The fiery red sun is jumping out from behind the sunrise. Between the criss-crossing valleys, white fog billows like a dragon stirring the sea.

White, red and yellow azaleas, churning with the morning fog, sometimes appear and disappear. These beautiful flower fairies hide behind the white gauze shyly, unwilling to show their charming faces.

Come down from Mushroom Peak and walk up a quiet cliff road. The path is winding, sudden and slow, steep and rugged, and Gu Song is intertwined, just like being in Huangshan Mountain.

Occasionally I met a red cherry blossom, which grew obliquely from a crack in the stone. I suddenly felt my eyes shine, infected by its tenacious vitality, and my body was immediately filled with an infinite power. When I came to the end of the cliff road, the white stone stood in front of me, like a huge abandoned castle. The twittering of birds on the branches seems to tell me the sad and tragic story that happened here thousands of years ago ... Seeing the morning fog gradually dispersed, I thought it was an excellent opportunity to watch the azaleas, so I walked back along the spotless path.

One scenic spot after another, Pink Valley, King Ma Ying, Cherry Blossom Club, Wildflower Green, Zijuan Ridge, Thousand Flowers Tree, etc. Colorful Ma Ying flowers bloom as far as the eye can see, turning red and looking at a piece of powder. Flowers are everywhere and the scenery is picturesque.

Colorful horse cherry blossoms compete with each other, red, yellow, white, reddish, yellowish and so on. I wonder if the painter can draw these beautiful colors, but I can only record them with my camera, appreciate them with my eyes and feel them with my heart. The air is filled with flowers. Picking a sour and sweet flower in my mouth immediately reminds me of the scene of picking azaleas on the mountain when I was a child, which makes me feel a little childlike.

The ground is full of colorful cherry blossoms. I wonder if it was knocked down from the branch by the wind and rain last night. Pity, can't bear to trample, carefully, like a toddler, stumbling forward. Bowing your head is a flower, and looking up is a flower.

Those cherry blossoms standing on the branches, with jade beads in their mouths, are swaying in the breeze, like graceful girls, shy and moving. It is said that after investigation by botanists, there are 14 varieties of rhododendron here, including Rhododendron maying, Rhododendron pinnatifida, Rhododendron dewdrop, Rhododendron purpurea and Rhododendron yunjin.

China Rhododendron Association awarded Wuyingshan the "Rhododendron Natural Community in Ancient Ma Yinghua, China" and awarded the tree-shaped Rhododendron "Rhododendron King in Ma Yinghua, China" with the age of 14 1 1. There are more and more tourists going up the mountain, adults and children, men, women and children, twittering through the endless sea of flowers.

Take a picture here and leave a bunch of smiles there. So lingering, I don't know my way home.

Stop-and-go, look at the photos, and before you know it, it's noon, so I slowly go down the mountain and prepare to go to the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain for dinner. Along the way, I passed a large meadow. On the grassy grass, fat sheep and fat horses are grazing freely. When I came near, the lamb bleated away.

A few unknown birds, skipping behind sheep and horses, picked up the insects that were scared to flee in the grass. Bold, riding directly on horseback, looking around with a partial head and a partial brain.

Not far away, a shepherd in hemp fiber and hat is sitting on the ground, smoking leisurely, snapping and smoking. I can't help thinking of my grandfather. I remember when I was a child, I often saw him smoking this choking old cigarette.

If I am bitten by a mosquito, my grandfather will take out the smoke excrement from the cigarette rod and apply it to my wound. Within a day, the redness and swelling subsided. Above the meadow, there are scattered overlapping stones, which are like gray books under the shade of green trees and vines.

6. The beautiful sentence describing azaleas is 1. Rhododendrons are colorful and dazzling.

It is as red as fire, as pink as Chardonnay and as white as snow.

It adds a lot of charming colors to the small courtyard. A breeze blew, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the whole yard.

Also attracted countless bees and butterflies, I can't help but gather together and smell it, ah! A faint fragrance is refreshing. Although the vitality of rhododendron is not so tenacious, it is precisely because of its delicacy and loveliness that people want to stay.

The soft fragrance of spring is intoxicating, and people will always be intoxicated by the beauty and fragrance of azaleas. 3. The petals of rhododendron are pink, magenta, orange, lavender, yellow with red, red with white, white with green, which are ever-changing and amazing. Petals are oval.

Some azaleas are in full bloom, some are in bud, and it seems that they will explode soon. Smell it carefully, and there is a faint fragrance floating into your heart, which is intoxicating.

The spring breeze makes Jiang Nanan green. Spring girl dressed everything in colorful clothes, grass in green clothes, flowers in colorful clothes, azaleas in red and pink clothes. Look how great it is! Like a burning flame, like the waves of Xia Hong, it is pleasing to the eye.

5. Rhododendron, also known as azalea. She is dressed in red.

Some petals are scattered. Stamens come out from the middle; Some just spread two or three petals; Some are in bud, like slim young ladies. No wonder people call her "the beauty of flowers".

The whole azalea is full of red flowers, which looks like a burning flame from a distance. 6. azaleas, called azaleas by mountain people, are beautiful because of their lush flowers. It dyed the mountains red and the water green because of the fire of the red elephant. I spent my childhood in the azaleas. In my memory, the azaleas on this mountain are the most beautiful red and brilliant flowers in the world.

7. The twigs of rhododendron are rough to the touch, and the colors of branches are light green. The leaves are dark green, very smooth to the touch, without a fluff, very comfortable and soft.

The green leaves lined with red flowers are very beautiful and charming against the sunshine. Seen from a distance, azaleas are flying in the air like a group of colorful butterflies.

Flowers are made of red paper, which looks particularly bright, and the red like clouds is particularly eye-catching. Walking on the bluestone path, the breeze blows, and watching the burning azaleas jump together feels particularly comfortable.

At this time, I will think of a lyric, a scene: "You have to look forward to it, the Red Army is coming, and the mountains are all red ..." The mighty Red Army team is coming ... 8. The twigs of azaleas are rough to the touch, and the colors of branches are different from those of other flowers. The color of other flowers is brown, while the color of its branches is light green. Rhododendron leaves are rectangular.

The leaves are dark green and smooth to the touch. 9. In the flowering season, the lush branches and leaves are full of red flowers.

From a distance, they are in groups of three and five, like a group of burning and jumping flames. From a close distance, some flowers are in bud, some are half open and half closed, and some are in full bloom.

The blooming petals are as delicate as silks and satins, and the edges of the petals are as crooked as fairy skirts. The flower consists of five petals, surrounded by several yellow stamens, and small pale yellow is dotted with red petals. How beautiful! Some naughty flowers are hiding under the leaves, as if playing hide-and-seek with me.

10, when the spring breeze blows, the flowers sway with the wind; When the sun shines on it, it looks at the outside world like a shy little girl; When the spring rain comes, azaleas suck the rain like a baby. 1 1, azaleas are not very tall, not as high as knees.

From a distance, it looks like a burning flame, with almost no leaves. It looks like a group of children in red clothes squatting there. When you take a closer look, you can see its small pointed leaves with small hairs on them, which are very cute.

Look at the flowers carefully, like a trumpet with a few stamens in the middle, very delicate and charming, like a gentle and graceful lady showing the world the face of closing the moon and feeling ashamed of flowers ... Looking at these, I can't help but be infatuated. 12, the colorful petals of azaleas are layered, and the water waves are rippling, revealing a happy smile.

The oval leaves look plump and green in the thick sunlight. There are countless flowers and bones in the bustling branches and leaves, like red dates on a plate.

13, Rhododendron has grown tender leaves and opened several small flowers. The azalea in full bloom is like a fairy in a colorful skirt, dancing in the sun, beautiful and lovely. I was surprised to find that the number of stamens of rhododendrons is different, with one, two, three and four ... 14. In spring, rhododendrons are everywhere, and they take us running wildly on the mountain, and the rhododendrons on the cliff are particularly dazzling.

We climbed through the thorns, hugged and picked azaleas, put them in bottles and piled them on the bedside. You give it to me and I'll send it to you.

A bouquet of red flowers is friendship, and a bouquet of azaleas is affection. In happiness, we hold azaleas in our hands and shout loudly: We have azaleas! This is my cuckoo! 15 when I was sitting on a speeding train, I was glad to see the azaleas everywhere occasionally.

That's my grandmother's azalea. When I was a child, the red butterfly fell on the branch. Watching the azalea grow taller and taller, the flower grows bigger and bigger, and it moves into a big vat.

The wind and rain made grandma's house bigger. Later, the azalea tree disappeared from my sight and was replaced by patches of red. That kind of red is blown by the wind, such as lifting the red veil and hiding the stored wine.

16, Rhododendron has five petals, purple, with some mottled patterns inside, and the petals are very smooth. Its stamens * * * have 1 1, and the top of one of them is orange and sticky to the touch. This is the pistil.

The remaining 10 is the black terminal stamen. Rhododendron leaves are rough to the touch and have some beautiful lines. The old leaves are dark green, and the newly pulled leaves are light green with a lot of white hair, which looks very comfortable.

Sepals are also tender green, with white hair and 5 pieces. Do not underestimate them. When azaleas don't bloom, sepals will protect buds from harm.

7. What composition did I find? 300 azaleas reference:

Among many flowers, I like beautiful azaleas best. They are so beautiful whether they are open or closed.

From a distance, clusters of red, purple, light pink and pure white azaleas are like beautiful miniskirts, which are really eye-catching and make people flock to them. Looking around, my eyes are full of flowers, colorful flowers.

From a close look, its countless petals, in the drizzle, small raindrops jump on the petals to sing, and the whole flower can't help dancing. The rain has stopped and there are many lovely little pearls on the flowers. The flowers look brighter and more beautiful than before, and the skirts they wear have become new.

I usually like to walk in the Woods of the community, and I can smell the fragrance of azaleas at any time. That smell wandered back and forth in my body, making my nose impassable. I also like to pick azaleas and put them in my hair, so I have another hairpin in my hair. I also like picking azaleas and doing experiments, because the smell makes me clear-headed, and my work is fast and good.

The azaleas are amazing and beautiful!

I like beautiful azaleas!

8. The travel notes of azaleas in Longquan Mountain in Danzhai helped you find 7 continuous and detailed essays.

Let's see if it can help you steal time to build a fairy tale dream. On rainy days, the road is rugged and enters the temple-revisit Miaoshan. In late May, my wife kept in touch with Jinxiu Dayaoshan by telephone to learn about the weather every day and the next day. However, the weather is always ugly, and it keeps raining, and it seems that it will not stop.

Since I swam to Dayao Mountain last year, I haven't been able to enjoy the azaleas in full bloom on the mountain, and my wish has not come true, so I have been thinking about mainly enjoying flowers. On the afternoon of June 1, the weather seemed fine, so we quickly boarded the bus to Jinxiu County.

The next morning, I rented a car and went to Tang Sheng, the main peak of Dayao Mountain. Shengtangshan Scenic Area is 45 kilometers away from the county seat. Along the way, the car bumped on the muddy road in the drizzle, and several people shook their heads as if dancing in the car.

After crossing Changdong Township, Wuling car was trapped by a section of yellow mud uphill, and the mud was deep and the wheels slipped. The driver rushed five times in a row with first gear, but he was still stuck in the mud and couldn't move forward.

From the county seat, I took a bus for more than two hours. At this time, I don't want to go back. Silently chanting in my heart: God bless us in the past.

The driver picked up some branches and the like to pave the mud pit. Hey, he really rushed over this time. According to the master who came to pick us up on the third day, when we were crossing the muddy road that afternoon, there were two buses from Guilin, pulling two cars of tourists, and there was no way to return to the county seat.

This is another story. Entering the scenic mountain road, the road surface collapses from time to time, and our hearts can't help but get nervous again.

It was really unexpected, but the worry still happened, and a landslide blocked the way. It is several kilometers away from the mountain gate and even farther away from the mountain crossing. I'm afraid it won't be less than ten kilometers.

What is before us is a difficult and painful choice, whether to go back by car or climb the mountain on foot. But "the mountains, the clear waters and the black waters send wild flowers, and when they are in flowers, they make fairy dreams, and the drizzle enters the temple."

Such a beautiful scenery, how can you give up easily! Hiking is essentially a masochism, which will soon consume our physical strength and endurance. The tenacious will still requires us to move on, and we don't want to give up halfway.

After walking for two or three kilometers, a road repair car came down from the mountain, and we quickly contacted the driver who saw me off. The driver is an honest and trustworthy person. He put down the phone and came back, waiting for the road to be repaired, and drove us up the hill. At this time, we secretly rejoice for ourselves, and there is an indescribable excitement and pleasure in our hearts.

It can be said that if there were no cars, it would be difficult for us to climb the mountain that day. It is conceivable that that kind of suffering must be beyond our power for us who live in the city all the year round and lack exercise. At noon 12, the bus finally sent the three of us to the mountain crossing above Yangmeiping.

In the dense fog, we checked our luggage and started a real five-kilometer mountaineering trip, which took about three hours. I thought to myself, this road is really not easy, and this holy mountain will treat us well.

The mountain fog is thick and light, and the scenery in front of us is blurred. When people walk through the cliffs in the forest, they don't feel sticky or cold. Fog is the gift of this sacred mountain, which wraps the beauty of the sacred mountain, constantly giving us many reverie and leading us to a beautiful realm.

This is the fairyland of Yinbo Snow Cage and a good place to cross the temple-revisit the second section of Sishan. Some people say that the wonders of Miaoshan Mountain are steamed out by clouds, which is true. In the mountains, the strange fog, the strange clouds and the strange wind have become the unique wonders of Tang Tian.

When the car was on the road in the morning, it was still raining in Mao Mao. When we reached the mountain pass, the rain stopped and we were greeted by a hazy fog. We have had the experience of climbing Mount Tangtian. We are not worried about how this fog will hinder us from climbing, but we are more looking forward to what miracle this fog will bring us.

People, living in this world, are talking about a kind of fate. When we came to Tangtian Mountain, the opportunity brought by fog was also rare.

There are five people going up the mountain today, including two tourists from Hong Kong. They marched quickly and took a shortcut to Haiyun Hotel on the mountain. When we met at the hotel, we asked them what they saw, and the answer was that there was fog, and nothing was seen except fog. The three of us, on the way, felt the wind, birds, water and leaves in the mountains and explored the wonderful scenery of sudden change when the fog dispersed.

The wife also said, "Look at the clouds and see the sun. If you don't believe us, we'll see! " Many things happen. Just as we were sitting on a stool in Sendai, suddenly, a strong wind swept by, and in the distance, the clouds cracked, unveiling the mysterious veil of the temple: rolling distant mountains, steep cliffs and trees all over the mountains appeared in front of us in the bright sunshine. Before the two photos were taken, one second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, about a few seconds, the clouds once again covered the mountain, and the mysterious veil of the temple once again covered her magnificent and beautiful face, and everything returned to the state when we first came.

It's really hard to predict. Karma is caused by fog. In fact, this ever-changing spectacle may appear anytime and anywhere. This spectacle is a masterpiece of clouds.

On the afternoon of the third day, when we went down the mountain, this was well confirmed. When the group returned to the place about ten meters away from Xianmen, the fog on the right flew by, like a powerful and unconstrained style, showing the distant painted mountain in front of them.

Then, a strong wind blew away the fog on our left. At this time, the continuous Baoding peak appeared in front of us wearing a cloud hat. The peaks and mountains are connected with the sea of clouds, and the valleys and valleys seem to go from temples to heaven. In fact, the temple is also a fairyland on earth.

Perhaps, God knows that we are going to bid farewell to the Temple Mount, and we are reluctant to leave. This wonderful and magnificent picture stayed for a few minutes. She invited us to kisses and hugs, giving us enough time to freeze their magnificence in the lens, and the fog drifted away with the wind, and the sky slowly closed. From then on, all the way down the mountain, all the way around the country, all the beautiful scenery, all the way unlimited scenery, is really a more magnificent and different representation of "cutting green flowers and flowing Dan, silver waves and snow waves rushing."

Cloud of the Temple Mount, you are the creator now.

9. Beautiful mountain composition My hometown is Chailing Village, Gushi Town, Nanxiong City. There is a beautiful mountain called "Partridge Camp" about 5 kilometers north of the village.

"Partridge Ying" is named after the year-round singing of partridges in the mountains, which is very pleasant to the ear. The "Partridge Camp" has majestic peaks and beautiful peaks, and Gu Teng is winding with winding paths leading to a secluded place. Its spring, summer, autumn and winter are so charming that we always linger.

In spring, azaleas everywhere are particularly eye-catching. From a distance, she looks like a village girl in a beautiful floral dress, very cute. The young leaves on the treetops germinated and the grass stuck out of the ground. Look around like a group of naughty children.

All kinds of wild flowers I can't name nodded to us in colors. In the grass, if you are not careful, you will feel as if you stepped on something. When you look down carefully, you will be surprised to find that there are many wild mushrooms hidden in the grass on the ground. If you take them home, you can make partridge meat for grandpa. Ah! It tastes extremely delicious and is far sweeter than mushrooms. It's really delicious and full of praise.

In the early morning, the light fog is in mid-air, and the hillside seems to be tied with a veil, which is hazy and changeable, just like a fairyland. In summer, the trees on the mountain grow luxuriantly, and the dense branches and leaves spread around. The whole forest is like a huge and cool green tent.

Lively and lovely birds are also playing and twittering in the Woods, which is simply a happy paradise. In autumn, the leaves on the mountain are golden, and Mother Earth seems to be wearing a golden gorgeous dress, which is magnificent.

However, what attracts us more is the ripe wild fruit on the mountain. As long as you are not afraid of hard work, you will find many wild fruits on the mountain, such as apricot, peach, wild plum, sugar angel and wild hawthorn.

My favorite food is rare wild wax gourd, which is really: I don't know if I don't eat it, but I can't forget it once! In winter, the sun shines on the hillside, and the last batch of red leaves in the forest still stand proudly on the branches, forming a unique winter scene. When it snows in the severe winter, the flowers and trees in the whole mountain are covered with the big white quilt sent by Santa Claus, and they enter the sweet dream country with a smile, and wake them up when the girls come to the world next spring.

Ah! "Partridge response", how charming you are, how charming you are! I love you, beautiful mountain! June 2006 1 day.