1, my hometown is full of longan, lush, like a green ocean. There is nothing strange about the appearance of longan tree, but its fruit quality is good and sweet. I have tasted this sweet but not greasy, waxy and refreshing feature for a long time.
2. Spring goes to summer, and in a blink of an eye, the fruit is covered with branches and bent. Looking closely at longan, I saw it was round, as thin as soybeans and as big as a thumb.
Longan is not only delicious, but also a good gift. If dried, it will become longan meat, which is a good tonic. In addition, longan can also be made into canned longan and sold at home and abroad.
4. My hometown-Nan 'an is the hometown of longan. My hometown is full of longan, lush, like a green ocean. There is nothing amazing about the appearance of longan, but its fruit is good and sweet.
Wang Shixiong praised longan as a divine fruit, and I think longan is the most nutritious and characteristic product in my hometown.
6. In autumn, a string of longan hangs over the branches, bends the branches and sinks for ten days. The skin of longan is yellowish brown and the flesh is white. You gently bite open its pulp, and the juice gushes out from the pulp, which is sweet and delicious, making people love it more and more. It is one of the famous Lingnan fruits.
7. Look carefully, longan always leans together. They are so ordinary, simple and full of enthusiasm. Their outer soil is usually yellow. I like the yellow face of my hometown people, the juice of potatoes planted in the yard, the glutinous rice carefully cooked and steamed by my mother, and the fragrant clothes of Shatian pomelo.
8. Gently peel off the yellow coat of longan, and a thin gauze film tightly wraps the watery and round body. Gently lift the veil, revealing Bai Rubing's flesh, soaked in snow, as bright as coagulate fat.
9. Gently take a bite of longan, the pulp is thick and tender, and the taste is sweet. It smells really good! The core is round, smooth and red and black. Therefore, longan has the reputation of black meat and white sweetness.
10, spring goes and summer comes. In a blink of an eye, the fruit covered the branches and bent them.