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Wild goose lake is a small artificial lake in my hometown, but it has beautiful scenery and is my childhood paradise, full of endless good memories.
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The weather is fine, and my father is sleeping soundly on the couch under the eaves. The bright sunshine reflected on his face, which was both comfortable and kind.
The chickens and ducks in front of the yard are noisy and crowded in front of the vegetable basin. At this time, my mother will grab a handful of rice and scatter it in the yard. On the poplar trees by the roadside, occasionally a few sparrows are chirping in the branches, and the stream next to them flows quietly, with sparkling microwaves and rippling water waves.
I quietly enjoyed the harmonious and beautiful scenery around me, and suddenly thought of visiting "Wild Goose Lake" on a whim. Walk along the gravel road, next to which are large tracts of farmland. Looking around, full of green is full of vitality. I walked slowly, intoxicated in this dreamland.
The lake is very calm, the reeds on the shore sway with the wind, and the soft flocs are rolled up by the wind and fall silently on the lake. Several grass stalks in the center of the lake stand sparsely in the middle of the water. Every grass is like a pagoda on the top of the mountain, slender and straight. It seems to be knocked down by birds at any moment, just like this grass. Maybe a seed will float from somewhere, and then it will break and sink to the bottom of the water. But I believe they will not be easily broken, because they are like a powerful guardian, quietly guarding the peace of Shui Ze.
Several egrets flew around in the sky and landed in the dense area of reed grass. After a while, they turned on the upstream water. At this time, on the water, a circle of waves crisscrossed, and their laughter was introduced to their ears. After a long time, they flew away again. Then I suddenly remembered a poem: "The cicada forest is quieter, and Tonamiyama is quieter." Isn't this egret just showing the quiet beauty of "Wild Goose Lake" when it comes and goes?
The lake was finally calm again. Squat down, stretch out your hands, pull out a tender pole grass, weave it into a circle and wear it on your hands. ..........