my hometown

There are no places of interest in my hometown, no bustling city, and no sea of ​​stormy waves. But I still love my hometown deeply. There are dense woods, wildflowers, and stubborn grasses. Rows of houses can be seen everywhere, like a undulating wave.

When the spring arrives, the scenery in my hometown is especially beautiful. The grass stretched out and yawned, and it was drilled out of the soil, and the leaves also sprouted. At this time, the lovely swallow flew back from a distance, screaming under an eaves, as if to say: "This is a good place, let's have a home here!" The flowers squinted at the waters Big eyes, curiously looking at everything in this world. The children took off their thick cotton jackets and played on the grass: singing, jumping, and being happy like a group of free birds.

When the hot summer sun comes, the green watermelon makes people drool. At this time, the children came to the creek, took off their sandals, and immersed their feet in the river. The clear river made us forget the heat.

In the autumn season, the pomegranates hang like red lanterns on the treetops. The autumn wind blew through, and the rice was covered with layers of golden waves, which was especially beautiful. This season is the busiest time for adults: collecting rice, collecting cotton... Although they are too tired to breathe, their faces rely on the joy of harvest.

In winter, the earth is covered with a thick quilt. The little friends are chasing, snowmen, and snowballs in the snow... it’s fun!

I love my hometown and love this beautiful and simple hometown!

Fifth grade: Ninja Invincible 009