I love the spring of my hometown.

Everyone is yearning for their hometown because it is a place of great happiness and happiness.

Every spring comes, there will be a beautiful picture that comes to me. The first thing that came was the grass, the tender, the green, the hard out of the soil, the vitality is so strong, the willpower is tenacious.

Then, the flowers began to compete for beauty, peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you will not let me, I will not let you, more than full of flowers. Red like fire, powder like Xia, white like snow. The water in the lake is crystal clear, the fish swims back and forth, the water grass is swaying, and as the spring breeze blows out, it also shakes.

On the side of the road, the leaves grew out, and the wind blew, and the swaying of the wind seemed to be waving for us. Farther away, the tree-tips had just grown like caterpillars. There are also evergreen pine trees in all seasons. The trunk of the sign, like a soldier standing guard.

Although there is no mountain, the scenery here is not much better.

I love my hometown and love the spring of my hometown.

First day: Li Yong