The beautiful scenery here attracts tourists from all directions, my hometown in the cauliflower festival before and after, everywhere is full of golden yellow rapeseed flowers, you look from the side of the ground like in the early morning sunshine shrouded sea, are the same as the endless golden yellow, and that the ground is high and low undulation like the sea tide as high and low. When the wind blows, the cauliflower will roll up, like the tide to the shore "sail", that is not a yellow flower tide? This fascinating scenery is obviously a picture of extreme beauty, no matter where you stand, you can see that beautiful piece of gold. If it is a little closer, you can see some bees picking pollen from the flowers, making that wonderful music of buzzing. In addition to these, in the unconscious time, you into the yellow sea of flowers, listening to the beautiful music, watching the sea of flowers, "dancers" or "musicians" performances, then, as if they have become a cauliflower ah!
My hometown in addition to the beautiful cauliflower there is that magical fog, the fog is also intoxicated. When you get up in the morning, open the window, a fragrance sprinkled in, everything in front of you is white, the whole earth is like heaven, even the sun is about to rise by the fog of this magical "magician" to become hidden, can be beautiful. Slowly the fog is getting bigger and bigger, we can not see our fingers, even to their own straight to the people can not see, as if the fog this magical magician out. It was as if the fog had changed us into the ocean, the buildings were small piles of rocks in the sea, and the cars and the crowds were the fish. If it weren't for the lights and horns of the cars, we would have thought we were in a fairy mirror.
It snows here when it's coldest. The drifting snow is even more unforgettable! Come downstairs in the morning, you will see those beautiful snowflakes and hang on the roof of the transparent "sword". There are long and short ones. I really like the snow in winter. In this season, the ferocious wind brother also blew away the dust, only at this time the floor is slippery, and sometimes there are naughty little sand to run into our eyes, so that our eyes for a good half a day can not open.
When you come here, I want to tell you a good news, hometown of the road into a concrete road, small sand can not be naughty. The whole street has become better and prettier. All this is the magic that Uncle **** Producer Party has done for us. We will always remember what the Party has done for us, and we will also use our hard-working hands to build our hometown more beautiful.
My hometown is so beautiful! The golden reflection of the flag is even more colorful!
My place - Jingyuan, the place where the mountains and water are so beautiful that people forget to return, I love you!