Write a composition of not less than 7 words in Lin Hao Lake in my hometown.

My hometown is located in xxxx, and a stream flows by the village. Seen from a distance, the stream slowly flows eastward like a silver ribbon; When you look closer, the stream is crystal clear, and small fish and shrimps swim freely in the water. The cypresses on the mountains on both sides of the river are evergreen all the year round. My hometown is like a big park, with countless beautiful scenery all year round. In spring, winter jasmine on the mountain, peach blossom and pear blossom in the orchard. . . . . . It's all in season Seen from a distance, the hillside is red, yellow and white. . . . . . Colorful and beautiful. All kinds of flowers cover the hillside. Take a closer look and smell it. The flowers are fragrant and intoxicating. From time to time, several bees gather honey among the flowers. In the endless wheat field, the farmer's uncle is working, which adds vitality to spring. When summer comes, ducklings swim happily in the river and dive underwater to hunt from time to time. Small boats come and go on the river. When the adults were not looking, the children sneaked into the river to catch fish and shrimp, and they were very happy. In the evening, every family brought the food to the stone table in front of the door, sat on the stool and ate it extensively. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying overhead are all their good friends. Together with the country people, they painted a natural and harmonious pastoral landscape. Autumn is coming, and the chill is cool. In the orchard on the bank of the small river, there is a scene of bumper harvest. The golden pears, red apples and persimmons like small lanterns are covered with branches. Autumn wind blows, and the ripe fruit dances with the wind, bringing waves of charming fragrance. The farmer's uncle is busy walking into the orchard to pick the harvest fruit. They carefully picked the fruit, put it in a packing box, loaded it on a tricycle and transported it to the city, so that people in the city could share the joy of this bumper harvest. When winter comes, white snowflakes fall down. There is snow everywhere on the hillside, in the fields, on the roof and in the yard, and the whole village seems to have entered a fairytale world. The children in the village are running wildly in the snow, some are making snowmen and some are having snowball fights. Adults are also busy with things at home, some are cleaning, some are buying new year's goods, and some are getting together to discuss the big things of getting rich next year. Although the weather is cold, everyone feels warm. My hometown, no matter when, no matter what season, has a charming scenery, I love my hometown!