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I have not returned to my hometown for 20 years, so I am going back to my hometown today to visit my relatives on July 7.

In the evening, I set foot on the way home. The conductors reported the names of each place one by one. I know that I am not far from my hometown. In the early morning of July 8, I finally arrived at my hometown.

Early in the morning, I went to a hill in my hometown. On the way I went, I couldn't believe my eyes: the pitted road had turned into an oil road and stretched far into the distance. The weeds on the side of the road did not know when they were unplugged, planted bright flowers, roses, roses... constantly revealing fragrance. Looking into the distance, the egrets are flying on the rice fields of oil and oil. It is really an "inferior paddy field flying egret"! Walking and finally arrived at the bottom of the mountain and looked up. There was a small flower on the mountainside. The flowers were small and white, with 7 lavender flower cores in the middle. Because it is the shape of the orchid, I named it white orchid. The small lake under the mountain has become crystal clear from the turbidity. I looked at the house again. I saw that the small house that had been short before had been demolished. Instead, I understood the red tile house and looked so magnificent...

After 20 years, my hometown is like a pair of wings, flying up to the sky...

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