Ziwei shutou

It's a beautiful place, a place where I know a lot of truth. It is my school-Qidu Central Primary School.

Walking into the campus, you see a big garden, which is divided into two places, one on the left and the other on the right. There is a rockery in the middle of the garden on the left, which is made of many stones. Although not as grotesque as the stones in Guilin, they are also very strange. Tall stones are like human fingers, which is very interesting. The garden scenery on the right is also beautiful, and the cobblestone path is quite comfortable to walk on! There are lawns on both sides of the road. The short grass is hairy and cute. There are also some trees planted in the lawn, such as Cycas, Maple, Willow, Osmanthus fragrans and Lagerstroemia indica, which add interest to the beautiful campus. Walking down, we can see four tall and straight poplars, who are always guarding our campus like guards. Looking up, I saw a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind, and there were small trees on both sides of the flag. When the breeze blows, the national flag is like the conductor of small trees, directing them to sing and dance. Behind the national flag is the monument of our school. There are two flower beds behind the school monument. The flowers in the flower bed are colorful, including red, white and pink ... very beautiful. Butterflies danced on it as if they were in a fairyland. Further on, it is a corridor. Walking in it, the sweet sound of reading will make you intoxicated. On both sides of the playground, leafy trees are neatly arranged on the edge of the playground. The playground is the cradle of athletes, a paradise for students to play and an indispensable place for athletes. There is a dense jujube tree in the middle of the playground. In spring, the leaves of jujube trees are green, and the strong branches spread around like a big green umbrella. As soon as the autumn wind blows, leaves fall on the ground one after another, like yellow butterflies. In addition to the huge jujube trees on the playground, there are rows of osmanthus trees like soldiers beside them, guarding our campus. In late autumn, osmanthus trees grow golden flowers, which are osmanthus. If raindrops hit osmanthus, osmanthus will fall, just like the next osmanthus rain. Osmanthus fragrans fell to the ground, and the ground was like a golden carpet, which was soft and fragrant when stepped on. As soon as the bell rang, the students flew out of the classroom like happy birds and came to the playground. Some of them read books, some play games and some jump rope. . . . . .

School is a sacred place, which allows us to open the treasure house of wisdom; It can bring us laughter; He can give us moral support. School, what a desirable place!