Love my hometown Tuyouqi short essay

I love this place in my hometown. Although it is not as prosperous as the city, its charm can only be discovered if we savor it carefully.

Although the mountains here are covered with black stones, most of the mountain skins are covered with fertile black soil. As soon as the spring breeze comes out, flowers of all colors will quietly grow in the middle of this black soil. White Salvia miltiorrhiza flower, purple Scutellaria baicalensis flower, yellow lily flower ... What you see are colorful flowers, and there are all kinds of precious Chinese herbal medicines buried in that black soil.

In a slightly wider place, there are many kinds of extremely drought-tolerant mountain trees, such as Sophora japonica, cypress and pine, which are scattered and scattered, without wasting any space. As soon as spring comes, Sophora japonica trees will compete for beauty and set up a white tree high. From a distance, the color of the mountain is divided into two layers, the upper layer is white, and the white is rich; The lower floor is like a beautiful brocade, with a crimson green background, red, white, purple, yellow ... all kinds of small flowers are scattered all over the width, dense and well-organized. The breeze blows, and the fragrance of herbs wafts, which is refreshing. Butterflies of all sizes danced and chased among the flowers. Farmers naturally won't miss the gift of nature, attracting swarms of bees. Throughout the flower season, there was a lot of noise around the bright and fragrant flowers. When the flowers on the mountain gradually withered, there were buckets of high-quality honey in the hive below the mountain, and the greedy baby often begged for some royal jelly, which was a very valuable bee product. In the sowing season of "planting a millet in spring", the mountain people have already begun to harvest.

the mountains in summer are the busiest. The grass grows well on the mountain, which is a good season for raising sheep and feeding cattle. Mountain people are familiar with the way of herding sheep, and the whole sheep in Linqu is famous all over the country, and the green goat is the best of the whole sheep. This rolling mountain is the land of abundance for sheep. Someone once joked that the mutton in the western mountainous area of Yeyuan is delicious, because the sheep there "eat Chinese herbal medicine and drink pure water". Now that I think about it, it makes sense. Flocks of fat and strong green goats are driven out of the mountain, and naturally a lot of hundred-dollar bills are exchanged for the mountain people.

The mountains in summer also belong to children, which will bring pocket money to Shanliwa. Children in the city are kept in small custody since childhood, and parents will not let their children have pocket money in their pockets. Children in the mountains are not as stingy as children in the city, and their parents are always stingy with pocket money. Even in the mind of children in the mountains, there has never been a concept of asking their parents for pocket money. And the baby in the mountain naturally has the way of the baby in the mountain. During the day, go to the mountains to open stones to catch scorpions, or take a bag to catch grasshoppers; In the evening, they went to the Woods to catch cicadas with flashlights in groups of two and five. Some children can buy a bike with their labor savings in one summer. I once bought a "forever" with the gift of this mountain. After I entered the city, I seldom used it, but I felt sorry to leave it idle at home. Later, I gave it to my sister who went to middle school next door. Now, whenever I go home on holidays, I can still see "Forever" firmly locked at the door with a big chain like a dog. Whenever I see "Forever", the scene of going up the mountain at night as a child reappears.

I remember one time, just after it rained, we asked our little friends to go up the mountain to catch cicadas. We forgot whose proposal it was, saying that we were going to frighten Tigress and her sisters who were going up the mountain by playing ghosts with flashlights. When the proposal came out, we were naturally ready to respond. When Tigress and her sisters heard a "ghost" scream, they really got scared. They started running back. When they were not careful, they both fell down. One of them broke her head and the other sprained her foot, and she sat on the ground and wailed. When her friends saw something bad, they all ran away. Fortunately, the place where the two sisters fell was not too far from the village, and they were heard by people enjoying the cool at the head of the village and took them home. This child's play can be a modest disaster, and we children who fall in love with mountains can suffer. No matter who caused the disaster, everyone will play 5 boards, and if there is one, they will change it, and if not, they will be encouraged. Naturally, my father closed the door and ate a broom pimple. After three days, my little ass was still red and swollen like a small membrane, and I was too painful to sit on the bench. Up to now, in retrospect, I still feel itchy in my ass. Whenever I associate mountains with summer, I still have a lingering fear.

The mountains in autumn are particularly lively. The small and exquisite Zizyphus jujuba is getting darker and darker, and red lanterns are hung on every persimmon tree. These little lanterns can't be hung on the trees for a long time, and soon they will be picked by people, transported to the farmyard, all peeled, strung in strings, and hung all over the yard. When the autumn wind blows, you touch me and I touch you, as if singing a happy carol. In another ten days and a half, they will be invited down and hidden in the cellar, waiting for "white hair". When the "white hair" grows, it should be called "persimmon". Take a bite and chew it carefully. It is sweet and tastes good.

Several autumn winds have blown, and leaves are reluctant to fall from the branches. At this time, people are also scrambling to wave their heads, dig up the black soil and dig up all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines with the smell of black soil. Some are like radishes, some are like gourds, some are like onion roots, and some are like necklaces. I have tried many times to find something "human" in Polygonum multiflorum Thunb, but it is still unknown. When the medicinal materials were collected, my aunt and aunt began to get busy, drying the medicinal materials during the day and weighing and packing them at night, but they never heard them shout tired or bitter, but from time to time squeezed out bursts of hearty laughter from the window.

Cotinus coggygria on the mountainside is also red for the second time before and after the Double Ninth Festival. When the National Day comes, they are already in a red ball, full of fragrance. Every time people in the mountains look at the dancing red leaves, their hearts will ignite a beautiful vision: the coming year will be a bumper harvest year.

the mountains in winter are the quietest. It would be most fun if it snowed a little. Adults will take their right-hand man-hunting dogs, carry a bag and go to the mountains to pick up rabbits. Some people may ask, how can a well-behaved hare be picked up? That's unusual for you. It snows in winter, and the snow on the mountain melts very slowly, and sometimes it forms "urn snow" under the action of the wind, which is more than a foot deep. The hare that came out for food accidentally went in, so it had to wait for people to pick it up. Even if rabbits are lucky and don't encounter "urn snow", they will still plant plum blossom marks all the way. As long as we are not afraid of the cold, we can always return home with a full load. The prey in my pocket struggled on my back, sometimes making me wobbly. Although the weather is a little cold, my psychology is warm and I feel a sense of accomplishment. I came across a year of frequent snow, and it rained heavily. The hare we picked up was too much for our own family, so we took it outside the mountain and sold it in a big hotel. Whenever my father comes back from selling rabbits, he will bring back a cage of "Goubuli" buns to my brother and sister. Looking at our voracious appearance, our parents always kept telling us to eat slowly and not swallow ... That is, from now on, I especially yearn for winter, and I especially like the mountains in winter.

The spring thunder in the new century has also awakened the people in the mountains and paid attention to getting rich from the mountains. They mined large pieces of stone from large exposed mountain skins and pulled them to the construction site. Small pieces of limestone were continuously transported to Dajiawa Alkali Factory in Shouguang through Qinglin Railway. The stone and stumbling block of the past have turned into pieces of hot gold. Later, the mountain people accidentally discovered precious stones such as red silk stone and caviar stone. Large, small, ordinary, precious ... All kinds of stones have been picked from the mountains and transported out, and several hills have been lost. Standing at the door of my house, facing the mountains that are getting shorter and shorter, I often think that in ancient times, Yugong moved mountains to the east and the south, and these mountains in front of me may disappear from the earth forever in a few years. Often, a nameless sense of loss arises from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Dabo, the secretary of our village branch, is thoughtful and deeply attached to the sutra of getting rich by relying on mountains. No matter who he is, he just doesn't start the mountain. He has his own way. He makes full use of the natural conditions of dense forests and fresh air in the mountains, plus the rich mountain treasures such as goats, scorpions, wild vegetables and various fruits, and makes great efforts in catering and leisure services. His business, in his own words, is passable. When someone said that he didn't get the money as quickly as Kaishan, he always laughed and said, "If you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid of burning firewood.".

I love this land in my hometown, because it has nurtured my growth and taught me to live.