In the spring, there are mountains and hills of wildflowers, set off by tender green grass, full of vitality and fragrant; dense forests are lush and green. That is also my elementary school when I go to school must pass through, every day you can see the birds in the branches of the beautiful dance, listening to them sing a happy song; busy day you if you walk into the green sea, listen to the birds, smell the flowers, must be you in the sense of smell to produce a pleasant, can eliminate due to the fatigue brought about by the whole day's work, so as to effectively regulate the spirit of people and emotions.
Summer, the clear river year-round gurgling meandering from the village flowed through; often see the head of small fish like naughty children in the water swimming around, sometimes blowing a lot of small bubbles. The river nourishes tens of thousands of people along the way. It was the natural paradise of our childhood, and my friends and I often went there to chase and play.
Autumn is the season of harvest, the endless fields are golden, an autumn wind whisked through the rice waves rolling, that is the result of the hard work of the farmers, his sweaty face with a big smile.
Winter, the mountains, tree branches, the river, fields everywhere is a blanket of snow, as if a blooming pear, embellished with the silver-covered countryside. Make people feel a kind of crystal, white, full of fairy tale-like beauty.
The climate in my hometown is fresh and comfortable, but what is valuable is the deep and rich local customs, which are always present.
I love my hometown mountains, I love my hometown river, but also love my hometown strong feelings!