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Village beautiful scenery

I grow so big, seldom go to travel, so didn't get over the mountains of the high, the vastness of the sea has not been seen, met the most beautiful scenery to young aunt's house in the small village.
This is a small village, only one hundred homes. Although the place is small, landscape can be really good.
Not far away from the village, you will feel the whole people become relaxed, because the village there are many around the lake, the patron saint of lake is like a small village, one by one, into a piece. A breeze blew over, once more lines on the lake ripples, like a naughty kid dozen boondoggle. The weather gradually warm, winter depression is gone, replace all things recovery, full of vitality. Behold, wicker already pulled pale green shoots around the lake, rippling from time to time, positive people to show off her new dress! Somehow, the village less people, but beauty many, around the village there are many small mounds, held high, like a wave, hill covered with green grass, a distance, like a painter's green waves.
Summer comes, irritable the sun hung high in the sky, even if it is unable to block people play mood. Here some little mound is full of trees, a variety of trees, with locust trees, peach trees, pear trees, also don't know, never heard of sugar pomegranate tree... Shuttling among the trees. You don't have to worry about by the strong sunshine will illuminate, tree is all shades, even the floor is green grass, of course, you can also see a lot of wild flowers, the flowers were small, I called out their names, there are butterflies come to play, fly to kiss those lovely flowers.
As Lao she had said "Qingdao how can people forget the sea?" I also want to say: "here people can overlook the lake?" A lake full of water, there are pink, white, for I had the rare lotus, was surprised. The lake clear bottomed out, the feeling is very light is very shallow. Every summer, the people here will jump into the swimming in the lake, very cool lake, make people comfortable, working adults back, come back from school, the children all like to tired and smelly sweat jumped into the lake to wash. Friend, don't you want to come here?
"Autumn is the season of harvest," the true at all. Just autumn, the weather haven't cooler, the leaves are shaking a few patches of spirit, fruit tree produces a fruit, especially in zizyphus jujube trees, all are like the little girl hurt too, zizyphus jujube red half face, pick you can have a taste, eat little sad! In a pear tree days will produce the fruit, the pear are tiny, fierce a look like ginseng fruit, taste, sweet and water a lot. If at the time of harvesting corn came here, you will get a lot of harvest: wild grapes, small red fiery red, look like a pepper, eat a bunch of sweet; There are some unknown trees, must be you have not seen, not heard of, but you haven't eaten from the taste of nature.
Winter arrived, it is best to point under the snow, to the eye can see all the village with a layer of white gauze, the best is the case, then you can see snow mountains village, like a villa, more like a Christmas old man feel like a fairy tale. Winter weather cold, angry here also won't lose, on the lake was frozen, the children are running, because here lonely, low temperature, a thick layer of ice on the lake, they slipped a stepped on it, and throwing stones and throw farther to see who.
This is a beautiful small village, small eyes, but also very beautiful. I like it here, like this beautiful small village.