在山野间,一丝微苦又甘甜的气味调皮地跑进鼻间,白花花的绒毛掠过草地,那花瓣如金子般绽开在我们的视野……那是什么,怎么会那么美丽,那么优雅?走近一看,是美丽的蒲公英映入了我的眼帘。走在乡间的草地上,随处可见那位仙子的笑脸。我走过去,轻轻摘下一串,一吹,“呼——”绒毛漫天飞舞,像雪一样,飘落人间。与此同时,我似乎也变得很轻很轻。我拍打着绒毛,它飞向蓝天,我的心仿佛也被它牵了起来…… In the mountains, a hint of bitter and sweet odor ran wildly into the nose, with white fleeces over the meadow, the petals blooming in our field of vision like gold ... What, then, how beautiful, so graceful? Closer look, it is beautiful dandelion into my eyes. Walk in the grass on the country, everywhere that fairy smile. I walked over, gently took off a string, a blow, “call - ” fluff flying, like snow, falling on earth. At the same time, I seem to have become very light and light. I beat the villi, it flew to the blue sky, my heart seems to have been it pulled up ... ...