I like the orchard in my hometown.

My hometown is beautifully landscaped and rich in resources. There are many beautiful places: there are parks and gardens... but I like the orchards in my hometown.

Autumn sister took her magical key and went to the orchard to open the strong door. You see, one red apple swings like a child on a tree, how happy they are; we only look at the apple, the pomegranate sister is angry, how cute she looks angry; a bunch of agate-like grapes Hanging on the tree vine; oh, the sweetness of the pear quickly led us to her side, watching her skin tender, tender as if she could shed juice... I stood under the pear tree and my feet were already I was hooked by the big, yellow, sweet pear.

The children came to the orchard to "kick", the little sister picked a bunch of grapes and put the two red ones on the head, much like a little princess. The naughty little boy picks up an apple and plays with another little boy, you throw it at me, I throw it at you. Autumn sister looked at them and couldn't help but smile.

The orchard in my hometown is so beautiful! I love my hometown, I love the orchard in my hometown.

Fifth grade: Lin Jiaqi