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Hometown creek


I love my hometown, but I love the little stream in my hometown. It is like a wonderful fun, echoing in my heart for a long time, leaving me with wonderful memories.

Every time I went back to my hometown, I just got off the bus and ran along the path to Xiaoxi. From far away, I smelled the smell of vanilla. Wildflowers all over the road, white, pink, yellow, red... like a flower dress worn by Mother Earth. All kinds of unknown grasses are competing to grow and live vigorously. Walking on the "Flower Road", the aroma is enchanting.

Through the green bamboo forest, I heard the sound of the nearby “叮咚” and “叮咚”. A gust of wind blew through the sound of the water and the rustling sound of the bamboo forest. Like a beautiful girl playing a beautiful movement, full of poetry Let people listen to it.

I heard the excitement and unconsciousness of my heart, and finally untied the veil of the long-awaited hometown creek. I don't care if there is still a trace of chill, I can't wait to jump into the stream, the stream is so shallow, but it's still so clear, the small fish in the group are scared by me; the lazy donkey The crab that came out from the crack of the stone hurriedly retracted his head. Leading parents to laugh. The petals floating in the water and the scattered bamboo leaves slowly flow along with the stream, and the small fish are not forgotten to find food. From time to time, the mouth is out of the water to feed, and the sound of "咆咆" is heard.

In the middle of the creek, there are many small and small cobblestone paved "small stone bridges" that can pass to the other side, but accidentally it is possible to drop water from the slippery stones, making people feel more exciting and fun.

Not far from the creek, the original dilapidated house disappeared and became a new neatly arranged building. My parents said that it was the new rural construction that the government gave to the people.

The creek in his hometown witnessed the changes in his hometown. The brookly flowing water irrigated the fertile land of his hometown and raised the hardworking and kind-hearted ancestors. I believe that there is a party spring breeze, the creek in my hometown will surely become more beautiful, and the people in my hometown must be more Wealthy.

Chongqing Guobei District Experimental National Primary 6 and 1 6th Grade: Zhang Siyu

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