i have never een uch a beautiful treet, a track to be exact. nobody will forget it once he ret hi eye on the aborbing cenery. the track i long and traight. a great many tree tand in line on either ide of the track. they are o high, big and exuberant that the track i almot eparated from the outide. hence, when walking along it, you will feel a if you were in a corridor which i formed by tree. no one can undertand the great nature until he i intoxicated by the perfect landcape epecially in autumn and winter.
at unet in autumn, the track ha become a golden world.leave are fluttering in the air with the wind jut like the danclng butterflie. more have covered the ground, giving the track a thick yellow blanket. the tree have turned brown. they look o impreive, becaue here brown i the only color beide golden. o golden leave, a golden track and golden unhine dre up the world in a plendid gown.
at dawn in winter, however, a ilver world appear before u. now everything i white. intead of the flying leave, the white now ornament the world with it wonderful perform ante and the ground ha changed it coat. and even the unhine turn ilver. without leave, the tree make friend with now and prepare themelve for the chritma. ilver now, a ilver track, ilver tree and ilver unhine, the ilver world alo ha it charm.[由好作文www.hAOzuowEn.com整理]
after reading my introduction, maybe you have a deire to enjoy it. then don＇t heitate. let＇ go to eek it.