The beautiful Wushan, my hometown, full score essay

The mountains in my hometown are gorgeous, the mountains in my hometown are tall, and the mountains in my hometown are simple...

In spring, I returned to my hometown to see the mountains in my hometown. At the foot of the mountain is a green lawn dotted with colorful wild flowers, which is so harmonious. When I reached the mountainside, I was surrounded by tall pine trees. The genial sunshine shone down from the gaps between the trees, and it was so warm. When we got to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, we saw terraced fields. Golden rapeseed flowers sway in the wind. The golden petals and green rapeseed stems are intertwined together, looking so dazzling and beautiful.

In summer, I came to see my hometown mountain. The grass turned into emerald green, and the pine leaves turned into dark green. A few children were playing in the pine forest with a cow. The children were lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky, thinking about something... The cow was chewing the fresh green grass leisurely and sniffing it with its nose from time to time. That pretty little wild flower.

In autumn, the mountains in my hometown turn golden and full of joy. The grass is withered and yellow, but the pine trees are still so green. In the terraced fields in the mountains, the waves of wheat are rolling, and the farmer's uncle is smiling. The joy of the harvest brings a touch of beautiful color to the mountains in my hometown.

In winter, I took a car back to my hometown. Through the car window, I saw the mountains in my hometown. The mountains are covered with white snow, a vast expanse of white. Occasionally, with a "creak", another ball of snow fell from the pine tree, adding a little more dazzling green to the vast white.

As I grow older, many things have disappeared from my memory.

But I will never forget the mountains in my hometown, the gorgeous mountains, the tall mountains, the simple mountains...