I love my hometown full of laughter.

In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle worked hard and planted seeds in the fields. Our children are playing on the lawn. Birds seem to be attracted and sing loudly, leaving a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.

In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is calling, as if to say, "It's so hot!" "Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. They left beautiful memories in that beautiful field.

In autumn, maple sister red leaves fall, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua will say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. The farmer's uncle is harvesting his labor in the field of hope. We are helping the farmer's uncle to work. Birds are bidding farewell to everything here in droves, leaving beautiful farewell sounds in the fields full of laughter.

In winter, it snowed heavily. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals hibernate. In this quiet winter, Sister Dong's footprints were left.

I love my hometown.