The scenery along the way is beautiful. There are flowers that smell fragrant and charming, and trees that grow thick. When we arrived at the wetland park, we went in from a very narrow place. Later, the first thing we saw was a sign that said "No picking, offenders will be fined". When I saw the sign, I felt very strange. I knew it was the same fruit. After careful observation, I saw a few bayberries and knew it was a bayberry tree. We walked and saw a steep step, which made people feel comfortable to walk. We walked up the steep steps and saw a tree. My mother asked me, "What kind of tree is this?" I said I don't know, but there are so many leaves. Mother said, "This is a buttonwood tree". What my mother said about the buttonwood reminds me of a metaphor: the leaves of the buttonwood are like palms, and it will soon go up the mountain. My feet are sore, so I remember that persistence is victory. I took a sip of water. I looked to the right and saw a glass-like sign that said, "Egrets have ears, too. Please keep quiet. " On the mountain, we sat under a pavilion for a while and saw a poem named "The South Pavilion". My mother looked at it and said, "It's really good." After a while, we went down the mountain.

This time, although we were tired, we had a good time. My mother and I went home happily.