Spring,myhometown,greengrassandflowersareinbloom。Outofthetreebranches,birdssinginginthemerry。Lookingaroundisthecontinuousmountains,mountainsandrollinghillsidesinthespring,asifadomesticatedhenthecarpet,untilthesky。Gracefulflowersblossominginadottedmountains,attractcolorfulbutterflies;inthedepthsofthemountainistheterracedrowsofshapes,bydefinition,isthesameasthestairsrice;awindingpathtoarticlericeintotheever-changingshape,somelikecrescent,andsome,likeboats,someassickle。。inthespring,whenseedlinggrowth,freshgreencolorofthehomethataddstillmorebeautiful。
Summer,sunspitfire,butthehillsinthehomefulloftrees,intheshadeoftheshelter,theverycool;alsoknownbirdburstintosong。Kindofripewatermeloninthemountains,homeofthewatermelonusuallyroundandbright,andthattheairmoon,asround;cut,Isawabrightredflesh,sweetanddelicious;blackseeds,liketheeyesofswarthy。
Autumnisagoldenrice,breeze,ricestartedsingingaharmonyofthesong,whenhard-workingfarmersareharvestingrice;riceharvestofthecheerfulsoundofvoicesandinterwovensuccessoftheharvestofthesymphony。
Winter,althoughthetreeshavebeendying,butiseverywhereintheroadsidegrassandwildflowers,whichstandatattentioninthecold。Theytellyou:"Ifwintercomes,canspringbefarbehind?"
Thisismybeautifulhometown,myfavoritehome。