My hometown, like my mother, feeds us with her grass and trees.
Hometown is the warm embrace of mother, and it is the greatest miss of those who make a living in a foreign land.
4. How many words can describe my feelings for you in my hometown?
5, birds and flowers, beautiful scenery, picturesque, surrounded by green water, land of fish and rice, lakes and mountains, simple folk customs
6. My hometown is a small mountain village in Baishuiyang Town. Although in the ravine, the scenery is beautiful and charming.
7. The economy of my hometown has developed. Brand-new buildings are building after building, and the villagers are full of energy. This is a wonderful sight.
8. Our hometown is really a beautiful and rich place. If you come here, the hospitable people of Lvliang will certainly welcome you and feast your eyes.
Ten years later, I saw wide roads and Mercedes-Benz cars. I see towering buildings and hardworking people; I saw the strength of my motherland and my beautiful hometown.
10 When I think of my hometown, the rugged mountain road, the winding Qingxi and the charming forest, I will immediately flash in my mind and deeply miss it.
1 1, the water in my hometown is so clear that you can see the sand at the bottom; The water in my hometown is really green, like a piece of jade; My hometown is very quiet. You can't seem to see it flowing.
12, autumn has arrived, and the leaves on the trees have withered. The old tree that has been close to the ground for decades is almost hollow. Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of my hometown.
13, a strong country can stand the test of winter. Beautiful snowflakes fall down, putting on a holy coat for the remote village. After several snows, the warm spring is not far away. ...
14, the sunset in early summer sprinkled on the river, and the afterglow of the sunset rippled back and forth with the microwave. Several fishing boats wandered on the river, while others rested on the shore, thus forming a beautiful painting.
15, ah, hometown! Reading thousands of books can't finish reading your beauty, and walking on the road in Wan Li can't finish thinking about you. Your beauty and kindness have already penetrated into my luggage and accompanied me everywhere.
16, hometown, how many nights I stood in the dormitory corridor facing west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about my hometown when I grew up, thinking that there was a smiling face hidden on every star, which made people want to wear it.
17, not to mention the head of the township, no matter how long it is, it will not be as long as my thoughts; Don't say that the world is far away, no matter how far it is, it is far from my eyes; Don't say the sky is high, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than I thought. Hometown, you are the eternal root in people's hearts.
18, just like splendor, but hate impermanence. I just throw everything away and spend my time wandering around. The road to my hometown is far away and the mountains are very high. So, I told my parents in my dream: My son's life is in the grave, and my family needs to step back and leave early!
19. The streets in my hometown are neat, wide and flat. All kinds of beautiful cars come and go like regular buses. High-rise buildings along the street have sprung up in rows. The goods in supermarkets and shopping malls are dazzling.
20. In our hometown, there are Dongpo Chibi, a famous building with a long history, and Huanggang Middle School, which attracts worldwide attention. There are many tourist attractions in our hometown, as many as the stars in the sky.
2 1, my hometown is Lanzhou, where the scenery is very beautiful, with beautiful Wuquan Mountain and Baita Mountain. The Yellow River Railway Bridge spans the banks of the Yellow River like a rainbow, and the charming 40-mile Yellow River amorous feelings line provides a good place for people to travel and relax.
22. The flavor of hometown is hidden in the beautiful scenery. There are two trees in front of my house, one is a tall and straight pine tree and the other is a beautiful osmanthus tree. I will never forget the fragrance of osmanthus and the tenacious spirit of pine trees. I love my hometown.
The grass in my hometown is so bright and beautiful that it shines when the sun shines. The grass here is more novel than yours, including oval, rectangular and trapezoidal. You will definitely like it when you see it!
24. I wonder if the crops in my hometown still remember us? In spring, we line up to sow and fertilize, and in autumn, we harvest. As night fell, we were so tired that we lay on the carriage pulling firewood and counted the stars. ...
25, standing in the gale, look at those, those new houses, beautiful, really beautiful, that's my home near, that's my second uncle's home far, that's my second uncle's grandmother's son's wife's home far, all good houses.
26. In autumn mornings, the countryside is always shrouded in dense fog. Walking in the dense forest, you can also feel the artistic conception of "Sunrise Forest in bloom". A rustling autumn wind blew and the trees began to become bare. Picking up a few yellow leaves has given me a deeper understanding of "fallen leaves return to their roots".
27. At noon, the weather became hot. The sun is scorching the earth, and those birds who are alive and kicking in the morning are hiding in the shade. Cicadas don't want to sing their own songs in the trees, and frogs accompany them by the river from time to time. This is a beautiful symphony in my hometown.
28. Every time I return to my hometown, I find that my hometown is getting old, and I can clearly read some vicissitudes from the images of the village. Walking on the high ridge, there are no children picking up ears of rice, no bursts of laughter by the big trees, and no melodious voice of grandpa playing erhu under the banyan tree.
29. When we don't leave our hometown, our hometown is like a beautiful picture. We can only see the sunset in the distance by playing in the painting at the end of the day. When we left our hometown, it was a hanging picture. No matter how we walk in, there is always a thin layer of yarn …
30. Beautiful nature is a magnificent scenery. From the flawless white snow in the Alps to the bright sunshine in the Aegean Sea, from the forests in vast expanse, Siberia to the endless plains in Texas. Form a beautiful picture, spread out on the beautiful nature.
3 1, people! No matter how long you have been away from home, no matter how high your status is, no matter whether you are poor or rich, the most difficult thing to give up is your feelings for your hometown. The most unforgettable thing is the landscape of your hometown, the food you want to eat most, the local accent and rhyme you want to hear most, and the most important thing to do is to contribute your strength to your hometown.
32. Hometown is the root of our growth, and hometown is the home of our memory. Our hometown witnessed our happiness and recorded our growth. A wanderer far away from home is his mother, and his children who don't change their local accent are his hometown as a magnetic field. No one can cut off the endless homesickness with deep homesickness and long thoughts.
33. When the northern land was frozen, my hometown was wrapped in silver, and weeping willows hung down the river, like a huge ivory sculpture, picturesque, poetic and intoxicating. Many people praise it with pens, and even a little bit of me can't help liking it and want to eulogize it.
34. At night, the most beautiful place is Qilin Mountain. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, the whole mountain was decorated with colorful lights. After walking 372 steps, you have to climb a rugged mountain road to reach the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, we can have a panoramic view of the whole city, just like an ocean of lights.
35. Hometown is a melodious flute, which always makes people dream; Hometown is a touch of bright moonlight, which always makes people feel excited; Hometown is a string of eternal memories, which always reminds people of it. The people and things in my hometown are the most beautiful in the song, the most charming in the moonlight and the most profound in my memory.
36. At home, I like to climb to the top of the mountain alone and see my hometown. In the early morning, when the mist just began to diffuse, my hometown was shrouded in a mist, which looked ancient and exquisite. The industrious three aunts and four grandmothers got up early at this time and began to be busy with the cooing of chickens and ducks. People in my hometown are very diligent.
37. I miss it because I have a beautiful hometown; I miss it very much because I have good memories; I miss it because I had a wonderful childhood; I am happy because I have a beautiful dream; I am happy because I have a beautiful cloud; I am very happy because I have clear thoughts like autumn water.
My hometown is a crystal clear river, hence the name "Qingjiang". She is so quiet and beautiful. She is like a big green satin spread in the valley, shining in the sun. She was in high spirits and sang all the way. As soon as the breeze blows, it ripples, as if you can see the fragrance by lifting her beautiful skirt.
39. Castanopsis kawakamii trees in the forest emerge in my memory, still tall and straight, but with a little more historical furrow and a little more vicissitudes of life. When I was young, I always wanted to climb to the top of its tree, but I was afraid of being scolded by the public. Now I have given up the idea. I think, let it be the embodiment of my admiration for my hometown!
40. The hometown that haunts me from time to time is actually a small mountain village with beautiful scenery. The rolling mountains around the mountain village care for the people here hand in hand, just like a kind mother staring at the child in her arms. How many times have I crossed the long river of memory, how many times have I crossed time and space, waded through mountains and rivers, and dreamed of returning to this beautiful hometown.
4 1. My hometown is in taonan city, Jilin Province. Although it is a small town without mountains and water, I still have infinite love for this land. Because he is the place where I was born and raised in Sri Lanka, and also the place where I babble. I have grown up here for more than 5,000 days and nights, and every second is filled with my burning passion.
42, ah! Hometown, how beautiful you are! How beautiful your gurgling river is! How beautiful your waterfalls, rocks and waves are! Your cool mountain spring, like holding out a mirror, seems to be dressing me up! Your round white clouds have turned the original blue sky bluer!
Everything in my hometown is reflected in my mind. It contains good memories of my childhood and makes me feel the warmth of home. Hometown, you are a bright pearl, which makes me unable to take back my eyes. You told me to keep all the interesting childhood stories intact. You love me and all the people in my hometown, and we will repay you with our own ability.
My hometown is not only beautiful but also rich. My hometown is rich in high-quality rice and rich in aquatic resources, so it has the reputation of "land of fish and rice". My hometown is also rich in mineral resources, including sodium sulfate, oil, natural gas and other mineral deposits. Especially sodium sulfate, enjoys a high reputation in the world. Therefore, the sodium sulfate in my hometown is continuously transported to other places to support the construction of the motherland.
When I walked into this small building, I couldn't believe that this was my hometown. When I opened the door, I saw that the floor was paved with pebbles. I took off my shoes and walked comfortably on them! Entering the room, the room is spacious and bright, and the white wall is covered with brown wallpaper, which is elegant and exquisite. There is also a 25-inch LCD TV in front of the hall. This tea set is made of glass, very beautiful!
46. When entering Daitou Town, I think the first thing that makes you sigh is the house. This is Daitou Industrial Zone, and there are tall factories everywhere. Here are orderly residential areas, each building is uniformly painted with milky yellow wall paint, plus big red glazed tiles, so beautiful and magnificent! Rows of gray antique buildings on the commercial street make you feel that this is the real Jiangnan!
47. My hometown is a mountainous and forested place. Looking at my hometown from a distance, all I can see is lush forests. From time to time, there are several eaves or tiles among the leaves to let people know that there is a family there. Cattle's hooves rang from time to time on the bluestone road in the forest, and occasionally a wet nasal sound came from the breeze: "Huh? Ah! " Hometown has an ancient charm.
48. In summer, the leaves are green and dense. From a distance, they look like a big green umbrella. Take an "umbrella" and stand in the hot sun to provide us with shade. Some children play chess below, others chase and play below ... If it rains in Mao Mao, they can shelter us from the wind and rain and protect the whole park like soldiers.
49. My hometown is an old wine. The longer I keep it in my heart, the more mellow it tastes. My hometown is a cup of agricultural green tea. The longer I soak it in my heart, the stronger its flavor. Hometown is a short memory movie. The more times it appears in my mind, the clearer its picture will be. Love your hometown without excuses, let alone reasons, because hometown has our "roots"!
50. My hometown is not only rich in products, but also has profound and unique national festival culture, such as the Water-splashing Festival of the Dai people, the Aruwoluo Festival of Achang people, the longitudinal song festival of Jingpo people, etc ... My favorite is the Water-splashing Festival. Whenever the Songkran Festival comes in early April, I will put on holiday clothes and splash water outside with the children, wishing each other good health and all the best, and there is a sea of joy everywhere.
5 1, new factories in residential buildings have mushroomed, every household has refrigerators, washing machines and telephones, and the villagers have embarked on a well-off life. In just a few years, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and their hometown has become a veritable rice granary, which is really famous in the four seas and nine continents. Ah! My lovely northeast hometown, I love the people in my hometown more, because they make my hometown more beautiful through hard work.
52. "Looking at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered home" shows the deep feelings of the wanderer for his hometown. In Wang Wei's eternal poem, "Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice during the festive season", revealing the sadness of being born in a foreign land. Cen Can's poem "It's a long way to go east to his hometown, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell are not dry" expresses his yearning for his hometown. Hometown, where I grew up, I left many places to laugh!
53. Hometown has preserved our childhood, or young people and prime of life, and has become a part of our life and ourselves. It is not a commodity, a tourist destination, a round-trip ticket, a weekend entertainment, and can be sold to any customer at a certain price. There are more things in my hometown than any tourist attractions: your blood and tears, and your sweat. How can I not remember the people, things and bridges in my hometown?
54. A mountain behind that village, a stream in front of it, bamboo forests on that mountain and fish swimming in the stream are all the aura of this beautiful hometown. What can be more extravagant than being an aborigine all your life? If a wanderer comes home and steps on the soft soil, it seems to be hiding in the arms of his hometown, which is very gentle. The familiar barking of dogs and birds can also make a strong man cry three feet. Those who have been depressed for too long, my hometown can finally share our worries.
Standing on the top of my hometown, I left my hometown far away. Looking down at your home, like a mole in the mountains. The high blue sky runs wildly in the narrowness of Shan Ye, just to squeeze out a clearing on the flat land in my hometown. At that time, my hometown was small. The integration of mountains and rivers under the blue sky is at least a kind of beauty. Hometown is more beautiful because of them. But if they lack their hometown, it will be a fly in the ointment!
56. The air in the morning is fresher than that in the afternoon, and it can also penetrate people's spirit thoroughly. Along the street, the ancient running continued, and more or less people boarded the deck of "this day" to prepare for a short voyage. The calm of that day also reminded me of my past * *, carefree and appreciation of my hometown scenery. Green leaves are lingering, and trees are really good things to purify people's hearts and cultivate their sentiments. But things have changed, and the scene of flowers still makes me a little sad. ...
57. The autumn rain in my hometown is like the embroidery thread in a girl's hand. A red lantern was embroidered on the persimmon tree, and a golden carpet was embroidered on the ground. Somehow, the orange tree was bypassed, and a bright yellow hydrangea hung on the green branch. Although the autumn rain in my hometown is a girl's tears, it is not spoiled and willful. After a shower, it seems that a friend has apologized to her. This made her wipe her face, the sky was still blue and the sun was still happy.
58. The scenery followed the road, and we came to a stream, which hit the stone and played a beautiful movement. The most surprising thing is the endless wild clumps beside the stream, clumps and clusters, full of yellow faces, nodding and smiling at the sky at the spring breeze. Flocks of butterflies are dancing among the flowers, sharing the feast of flowers. My cousin and I couldn't help but stop and jump on butterflies. The butterfly didn't catch it, but we chased it far away with its dance.
In my hometown, it is a cool and pleasant day. In order to avoid the sultry weather in the county, I rode the subtropical monsoon and grew up from a five-year-old child to a ten-year-old girl. My hometown is the place where all my attachment is pinned. The chilly wind in the fields in winter, the trickle and pink peach blossoms in spring, the red or white lotus flowers in the lotus pond in summer, and the golden rice in autumn ... Laughter echoed in that small dam, without the prosperity of the city and the desolation of Shan Ye.
60. My hometown is far away. When shall I go? Boat, dream into furongpu. Back to my hometown, with a long Artemisia, I drifted to my hometown with the river of my heart and wandered back to my hometown. The wanderer is still wandering, but he still can't go back to his hometown, because the cause is everywhere. They will return to their hometown with a boat full of starlight and shining light. Let's ring the bell of hope and look forward to meeting them again in the splendid season. Hometown, hometown, hometown that haunts me, I must make you proud of me.
6 1. Now people's awareness of environmental protection is getting stronger and stronger, and all kinds of trash cans can be seen everywhere along the street. Signs prohibiting littering are erected on mountains and rivers. The environment in our hometown is getting more and more beautiful, and we can no longer see the scene of "garbage all over the sky". The environment in our hometown has changed from beautiful scenery to polluted scenery and returned to beautiful scenery. I hope people in my hometown understand that only by protecting the environment can we make our hometown more beautiful. Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility, starting with me.
62. The river in front of and behind the house always flows quietly. The water plants on both sides of the house swayed gently with the breeze, and the afternoon before night became lively. Laughter and laughter are also rippling along the river. The dirt road in front of the door is always muddy and can't be used for a long time. When I opened the door in the morning, the fog suddenly poured into the house, and the whole hometown became a faint ink painting, so hazy that I could even melt my heart together. When the sun slowly clears the fog, a layer of water drops falls on the leaves, which is another hometown like water.
63. When you are in a foreign land, you will inevitably feel homesick. I can't tell you what this feeling is like. Speaking of girls' homesickness, I have no objection; As for that boy, it seems that he shouldn't be homesick, which may be right. Like me, he is away from home all the year round, and only goes home once a year, and only in the traditional festival of China people-Spring Festival. After graduating from college, I have been rushing about for work, and I have long been used to that kind of wandering life, perhaps it is the feeling of wandering around the world.
I miss my hometown. If my heart is a pigeon flying in my hometown, then my warm nest must be you-my hometown. Autumn is like water, spring is beautiful, the starry sky in winter night and the fiery summer are all my deep thoughts. A tree, a piece of soil, a cloud, a fog, a gust of wind and a drop of rain in my hometown all appeared in front of my eyes. After a winding path, I came to the Woods by the river. I picked up a yellow leaf that fell to the ground. Looking at this fallen leaf, I hid it in the drawer of years, waiting for a new opportunity.
65. "Charming white walls, small bridges and flowing water" is the most appropriate description of my hometown in late spring. In the late spring of my hometown, the most fascinating thing is no longer just flowers. Looking at the endless breadth, blue color and white light of the sky, watching naughty swallows fly lightly over the calm lake, causing ripples. The young leaves on the tree are smiling faces that can't help smiling. Play their birthday party under the golden strings. An ancient city with an ancient charm still stands out from the crowd, climbing the stairs, with green mountains and green waters, and the scenery in my hometown is beautiful.
66. The dawn of my hometown is hidden in the distant mountains, drifting from the dense mountain roads to the sleeping wasteland. It evokes the dust on the stone bridge, it dispels the silence of the night, and its mist permeates under the faint gauze, with a shy smile. Under this smile, I can't see the flashing neon lights and hear the noise of traffic. It's so quiet here. The well platform creaks, the bells around the necks of cattle and sheep jingle, and the terraces of the fields are staggered, like the weather-beaten faces of the old people in their hometown.
I miss my hometown. If my heart is a pigeon flying in my hometown, then my warm nest must be you-my hometown. Autumn is like water, spring is beautiful, the starry sky in winter night and the fiery summer are all my deep thoughts. A tree, a piece of soil, a cloud, a fog, a gust of wind and a drop of rain in my hometown all appeared in front of my eyes. After a winding path, I came to the Woods by the river. I picked up a yellow leaf that fell to the ground. Looking at this fallen leaf, I hid it in the drawer of years, waiting for a new opportunity.
The stream in my hometown is like a mirror. It's green. For a moment, green is like jade. If the weather is fine, you can also see the fish in the water. I remember when I was a child, I invited some friends here to catch small fish. Those little fish are dishonest, slippery and can't be caught, and they love to play hide-and-seek with you. Once I was about to catch a small fish. I jumped forward, but the fish disappeared in the blink of an eye. As a result, I missed the fish, but my clothes were wet. I was scolded by my mother when I went home, but every time I went fishing, I still went home full.
69. Compared with the past, the biggest change is the road. As far as I can remember, the previous roads were full of potholes. Although extending in all directions, it was not easy to walk, especially on rainy days, when the roads were full of puddles and mud, it became very difficult to walk. When I went out, my shoes and pants were dirty. But it's different now. This is a different world. You see, every village has spacious cement roads, and all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants are planted on the roadside, so people will never worry about traveling again. In the evening, there are many people walking on the road, and people's hearty laughter can be heard everywhere.
70. My hometown has changed a lot, from bungalows to buildings, from bicycles to cars, from narrow red houses to high-rise residential areas, from narrow uneven roads to wide asphalt roads, from landline phones to mobile phones. My hometown is becoming more and more modern, and computers have entered every family. I hope that there will be solar cars in my hometown in the future, the area will be expanded, and there will be robot nannies. I hope the future will be more and more harmonious and beautiful. How about listening to my introduction? You are very interested in my hometown. If you want to visit my hometown, you are always welcome!
7 1. In the past, there were many people and few cars. Now the road is much wider and the cars are much wider. When I think of the photo I just saw, I look at the street in front of me. Tall buildings are neatly arranged on both sides of the street, and rows of evergreen trees on the pedestrian passage block the sunshine of pedestrians. We came to the supermarket unconsciously. In the vegetable section, there are hundreds of kinds of vegetables, and we don't know what to buy. Grandma said: "In the past, you could only eat vegetables in any season, especially in winter. Chinese cabbage and radish were regarded as' home cooking'." Now, whenever you want to eat, you can buy something.
72. The former railway station was a remote place with only one bus and underdeveloped traffic. Now there are many tall buildings in the south of Shaoyang, and our railway station is built in this place with convenient transportation and developed economy. There is a wide square in front of the railway station. There are lush flowers and trees there. At night, the music fountain in the square sounded, and the water column rushed up like a rocket, twitching left and right, up and down, like a naughty elf. After a hard day's work, people walk and dance in the square ... naughty children enjoy playing games, not to mention how happy they are.
During the holiday, my father and I are going back to our hometown. Before I came, my hometown was still a shabby place in my impression: Is the house made of earth? After completion, the walls are uneven. If you look carefully, you may find ant holes and insect holes. There is only a mahogany table and five or six outdated chairs at home. How many people need to squeeze into a small bed when sleeping at night? If you turn it over, the person sleeping by the bed will be in trouble! While you are sleeping, mosquitoes will rush at you like mountain torrents and buzz around you. I tremble with fear when I think about it.
There is no fog here in the morning, and it is not as warm as "ink painting" in the south of the Yangtze River, but I still feel her charm on this dry morning. Through the willow branches, the bright sunshine "sparkles", everything in the sun is so clear and dazzling, even the dew held by flowers and leaves is so crystal clear and bright. The lingering sleepiness seems to have come to the fantasy in the fairy tale. Imagination is really a wonderful thing, which makes the world "rapidly changing". Looking at the "gorgeous" sun, another "poetic" morning is about to begin.
75. In order to study, I came to Gejiu, Xi Du, which is far away from my hometown, and went home at most twice every semester. I don't know what it's like to be homesick. Every weekend, I envy my roommates for coming home happily. The dormitory on weekends is empty and lifeless, and no one can talk alone in the lonely dormitory at night. The only thing I can do is to call my family to relieve loneliness, or call my friends to talk about the recent situation and prove that I am not. The night is long and the homesickness is getting stronger and stronger. I am not sleepy at all. My thoughts will chase the bright sun in my hometown, and my tears will flow away quietly. I am homesick.
76. I have not been able to set foot on that land for three years, but I am not far from my hometown, at least much better than Wang's situation of "Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains". But when I think of the spring in my hometown, I don't feel a sigh. I still remember the early spring in my hometown, the warm spring breeze. A few early-blooming flowers have just bloomed, and they look delicate for no reason. Just like the girls in my hometown, exquisite, beautiful but elegant, a little happiness lingers around everyone with the spring breeze. In my heart, the early spring in my hometown is pleasant. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, I have stood in the noisy streets of this city, without the flowers and winds of my hometown. Close your eyes, you can only feel the chill brought by loneliness and early spring. Early spring in this city is lonely.
77. Every year when I go back to my hometown, I like to go to the wild. Walking on a familiar field path, I saw green red flowers and yellow rape flowers, smelled the fragrance of the long-lost soil, and felt that I was back to my childhood. The land is still that land, and the person is still that person. Maybe they have been away for many years and their lifestyles are different. It seems that what they say is not at the same level. Even so, every time I return to my hometown, there is always a familiar feeling, and I can always see some different changes, perhaps just the embellishment brought by the long-lost cry. In fact, what I read is still too slow, which may be the reason why I don't want to stay at home for too long. I usually go home less than a week.
78. Enthusiasm is all my compliments to you. When I am radiant, you are my inexhaustible motive force, flowing from my heart. When I was frustrated, you looked at me from a distance with hopeful eyes, as if telling me: enthusiasm is the capital for your continued struggle, stand up! So I moved on. When I was in a foreign land, your enthusiasm turned into silent language, quietly revealing my sad heart. People say that spring in a foreign land is not as warm as winter in my hometown, which I have a deep understanding of. When I was frivolous and arrogant, I suddenly thought of your gentle words on a lonely and empty night: when passion and pride danced, the danger had quietly come, and I suddenly realized that I was going into battle lightly. I am crazy, I love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am softened by the enthusiasm of my hometown.
79. Beauty is all I remember about you. When spring comes, your beauty is far greater than my excited heart. Bees are flying, butterflies are dancing, grass is growing, and yinger is flying. What's more beautiful is your gentle wind, which awakened the happiness that I used to hibernate. When the footsteps of summer come quietly, the turmoil only belongs to those restless people, but you are silently gestating the fruits of life. You made me understand that the greatest beauty in the world is selfless dedication; You smiled when the girls in autumn danced with sweet carols. The harvest season belongs to you and me, and then you are endowed with mature beauty. When you put on silver makeup in winter, you fall asleep, but your silence is not depression, not decadence, but accumulating strength while waiting. I am crazy, I love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am intoxicated with the beauty of my hometown.
80. Bright lights reflect the stars on the horizon, like frosty moonlight. It constitutes an unparalleled beautiful scene in the world. Birds occasionally laugh in the park, but they are like lonely rangers and shy girls, which I have never seen before. The fragrance of flowers and green grass on both sides of the road is refreshing in the soft wind at night. The ancients often said that "grass invades the old road" is a kind of beauty; Then, isn't the "tree-lined detour" in my hometown a kind of beauty? Colorful neon lights decorate rows of green trees into a sea of colors! Lights, starlight, moonlight; Flowers, herbs, green trees ... these natural things, after artificial carving, complement each other and make the night in my hometown more beautiful!
8 1. The morning after I returned to my hometown, my childhood friend and I made an appointment to ride to Baiyangdian. I missed Baiyangdian day and night. Along the way, the trees are dense, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the air is fresh, and the asphalt road is wide and straight. Come to the gate of Baiyangdian, oh, it's so crowded, all people. There are farmers, city residents, people who sell food, and people who rent cruise ships. I was surprised and asked, "Why has it become so lively here?" My friend told me: "We have opened up a new tourist spot here!" I stood at the gate and looked into the lake. I saw rows of dragon boats moored on the water, which was very spectacular. The partner got a small rowing boat and we rowed to the center of the lake. Baiyangdian water is crystal clear, groups of fish and shrimp shuttle through the water, and colorful aquatic plants float in the water. In the distance, a large area of reeds extends to the junction of water and sky. My partner told me that the reed pond is growing well now after contracting. Reed has become the wealth of people in Baiyangdian area.