Spring, my hometown, green grass and flowers are in bloom. Out of the tree branches, birds singing in the merry. Looking around is the continuous mountains, mountains and rolling hillsides in the spring, as if a domesticated hen the carpet, until the sky. Graceful flowers blossoming in a dotted mountains, attract colorful butterflies; in the depths of the mountain is the terraced rows of shapes, by definition, is the same as the stairs rice; a winding path to article rice into the ever-changing shape, some like crescent, and some, like boats, some as sickle ... ... in the spring, when seedling growth, fresh green color of the home that add still more beautiful.
Summer, sun spit fire, but the hills in the home full of trees, in the shade of the shelter, the very cool; also known bird burst into song. Kind of ripe watermelon in the mountains, home of the watermelon usually round and bright, and that the air moon, as round; cut, I saw a bright red flesh, sweet and delicious; black seeds, like the eyes of swarthy .
Autumn is a golden rice, breeze, rice started singing a harmony of the song, when hard-working farmers are harvesting rice; rice harvest of the cheerful sound of voices and interwoven success of the harvest of the symphony .
Winter, although the trees have been dying, but is everywhere in the roadside grass and wild flowers, which stand at attention in the cold. They tell you: "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?"
This is my beautiful hometown, my favorite home.
春天,我的家鄉,綠草和鮮花盛開。樹枝,鳥兒在快樂的唱歌。環顧四周是連續的山脈,山脈和滾動在春天的山坡上,仿佛一隻家養母雞地毯,直到天空。優雅的花朵盛開在虛線山脈,吸引色彩斑斕的蝴蝶,在山的深處是梯田成排的形狀,根據定義,樓梯大米一樣,蜿蜒的道路條大米到不斷變化的形狀,有些像新月,和一些,像船一樣,鐮狀……在春天,當幼苗生長,鮮綠的顏色,添加更美麗。
夏天,太陽吐火,但家裡的山的樹木,在樹蔭下的避難所,非常酷,也稱鳥闖入的歌。成熟的西瓜在山裡,家裡的西瓜圓又大,空中的月亮,是圓的;,我看見一個明亮的紅肉,香甜可口,黑色的種子,像黑的眼睛。
秋天是金大米、微風、大米開始唱這首歌的和諧,勤勞的農民們收割水稻,水稻收穫的愉悅的聲音聲音和交織的成功收穫的交響曲。
冬天,雖然樹木死亡,但在路邊到處都是草地和野花,立正的冷。他們告訴你:“冬天來了,春天還會遠嗎?”
這是我美麗的家鄉,我最喜歡的家。