Zhanjiang composition in my eyes, urgent! ! ! ! ! ! ! Other points

Unconsciously, I have spent 17 summers in Zhanjiang. The college entrance examination is just around the corner, and the day of studying away from home is within reach. At this moment, I have never felt so strongly the meaning of Zhanjiang, a name that may not be familiar to most China people. I suddenly realized how moved and attached the word hometown has brought me. ...

I can't forget the drizzle in Zhanjiang in spring, the pink buds falling from roadside trees covered the path, the first magnificent thunderstorm in summer, the hot and passionate subtropical sunshine, cicadas, dancing butterflies, sweet jackfruit, longan, litchi, carambola, endless pineapple and dragon orchard, blue sky and white clouds in autumn, fat sea crabs and so on.

I can't forget the old banyan tree that is evergreen all the year round, the old banyan tree that is still flourishing after the wind and frost, the colorful insects with different shapes in the leaves and grass in the dream summer, the crickets that never stop chirping at night all the year round, the dense shade under the scorching sun, and the fruit-laden mango trees and tall mahogany trees everywhere?

I can't forget every inch of land in Jinqiao Park, the pledge to defend our homeland, the white waves and the motor sound of fishing boats in the golden morning light of East Island, the endless fish rafts in Techeng Island, the dazzling flowers and plants in the botanical garden, the legend of tortoise in Huguangyan, the towering gantry crane and the huge ship moored in the harbor ...?

I can't even forget the raging typhoon, the silvery warships of the South China Sea Fleet, the pointed hats on the heads of the fishermen's aunts who sell fruits, the simple folk customs here, the kind people and the lux land here, and everything that took root and sprouted on this red land.

It's just because I was born and raised in Sri Lanka. I am here drinking the sweet spring in the ancient stratum, eating the rice grown in the paddy field and eating the sea fish grown in the blue sea here. This land has given me endless gifts and touches. I learned what love is here, how to give love, love my relatives, love my friends, love strangers, love trees, love birds, love the sea and love. Everything in this land has been integrated into my blood, including the green of old trees, the blue of the sea and the fiery background here. ?

Maybe other places have more beautiful scenery and more prosperous cities, but for me, the most lovely place in the world will always be Zhanjiang! She gave me everything, she was all to me, and my life started here. I am willing to use my life to protect her beauty so that she won't be hurt at all ...?