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Changes in Beautiful Hometown Author: Chengguan No.2 Primary School, Sansui County, Guizhou Province: Class 1, Grade 5 Name: Zhang Hui Instructor yang xian Yao My hometown is in a remote village in Sansui County, Guizhou Province, where there are charming natural scenery in all seasons.

Spring is the time when everything grows, and the colors are really colorful. The sun is so red, the sky is so blue and the treetops are so green.

Seeing everything here, the poet doesn't want to sing about spring, and the painter can't help but paint this beautiful spring with a brush. The spring rain here is continuous, nourishing all the creatures here, and the wild flowers all over the mountains make the whole village more beautiful.

My mother and I came to a stream, a crystal clear stream, sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow. The sound of running water in that stream has been changing its tone.

As soon as you look up, you can see endless mountains, ups and downs, one after another. Look at the dense forest on that mountain! He surrounded the whole mountain.

The flowers here compete with each other. Although it is not exotic, it is really small and exquisite. Many unknown flowers can be regarded as protagonists here. They give off fragrance. Birds are flying freely in the air, and some birds are singing happily on the branches.

The willow branches beside the stream danced with the wind, as if waving to my mother and me. The big pink flowers are everywhere, just like the flowers on the ribbon of Spring Girl! The grass on the ground crept out and soon turned green. It matches the pink flowers. From a distance, it seems that the green satin is embroidered with beautiful pink patterns.

You see, a large group of cattle and sheep are grazing and playing on the green land on the shore. The mountains in the distance and the water in the vicinity are really like a charming Chinese painting.

In summer, the grass is greener, the trees are denser and the flowers are brighter. The hot weather makes people in their beautiful hometown change into cool shirts. Some children are playing and swimming by the river. There are some ducks on the river! In autumn, rice fields turn golden, like golden rosy clouds falling on the fields.

The uncles of the farmers in the field are busy harvesting rice. It's very lively here this season, and their laughter comes from time to time. In winter, it snows all over the sky, and the front of the house and the mountains in the distance are white.

Although it is very cold in winter, we can make a snowman and have a snowball fight. Or bring infinite happiness to us children.

Ah! Hometown, you are the most beautiful and charming. I hope your tomorrow will be more beautiful and charming.

2. My hometown Anlong wrote 450 words.

There is an old wooden bridge in my hometown, and there is a crystal clear stream under it. There are several slender willows beside the stream, with long hair hanging freely, showing infinite vitality.

The breeze blows gently, and the leaves make a rustling sound. There is a weeping willow beside the tree, and its branches are swaying in the wind. Graceful, like a gentle and lovely lady, stand up and be personable. Willow branches are hanging on the water, rippling. The willow branches are lined with colorful flowers, as if they were emerald embellishments flowing on the ground.

When I was a child, I was naive. I often sat under the tree in front of my house, dragging my chin and looking up at the birds flying freely in the sky, dreaming: if only I could turn my hands into wings and fly with the birds in the sky!

There is also a big lotus pond in the village. The lotus pond is full of lotus flowers. Lotus is fragrant and charming, with beautiful petals. We will plant them and smell them! The green lotus leaf under the lotus flower is like a big disc, with a few crystal clear water drops hiding in the sun shyly!

In the morning in my hometown, a gorgeous morning glow appeared in the east; There are wisps of light smoke floating on the roof of the village, and the sky is filled with thin fog. The grass is swaying under the breeze, as if singing and dancing gently with the morning breeze.

At noon, the sun is scorching, the grass feels sleepy under the sunlight, and no one dares to walk in the sun. The sun scorched the earth crazily, as if to melt them.

At dusk, the sun on the horizon gathers dazzling light and is full of gorgeous colors.

The night sky is like a soft, beautiful and smooth blue satin, and a bright moon hangs on the horizon, spreading its brilliant brilliance to the world.

This is my hometown, a beautiful hometown, in this beautiful hometown, I saw my beautiful self!