1, from time to time, I remember my hometown, it seems that the fragrance of the milk tea leisurely overflowing to my side, my hometown, following my lifetime memory of the dream, growing up in my hometown gradually far away, and the breath of the hometown and hometown of the melodious sound of the Ma Touqin will be to follow me a lifetime of unchanging sentiments.
2, the morning dew, the noise has long been stained, the sound of chattering the original calm morning break, but also pulled me from sleep to wake up. October will end, this southern coastal city, but not half of the cold of late autumn, hometown is already cold and windy, the north wind whistling, I do not know, away from home is nearly a year, drifting in the outside, the heart is always difficult to belong to, and even the city's climate is also a little difficult to adapt to, I do not know when, and then I can look at my hometown in the late autumn.
3, the hometown of the water is really clear ah, you can see the sandstone under the water; hometown of the water is really green ah, as if that is a piece of emerald; hometown of the small really quiet ah, you seem to not see it in the flow.
4, I stood on the deck, the top of the head is the blue sky and white clouds, under the feet of the turquoise water in the distance is the strange peaks listed. This scene, at this moment, I seem to have been integrated into the nature, as if in paradise. This scene, at this moment, is my clumsy pen how can not depict out.
5, Lanzhou's development is very fast, in the past, more bungalows, less roads, transportation only sheepskin rafts, horse-drawn carriages, people wear clothes in color is also very monotonous ...... Now the streets on both sides of the high-rise buildings, wide and flat on the road, the flow of cars, the traffic is endless. Trains run faster and farther, bringing convenience to people. Most people use electric lights, TV, washing machines, telephones, some people have computers, air conditioning, people's living standards have improved, people wear colorful and beautiful clothes.
6. Whenever the night falls, the lake dam lights, as if the stars fall to earth. At this moment, my heart ebbs and flows, I seem to see my mother's pleased face, I seem to see my mother's deep gaze, I am more like to hear the mother's incomparable excitement and exuberance of the heart! "Children, thank you, you use that hard-working hands, hard sweat to change my life, change the life of more people."
7, this is my hometown, it is divided into four seasons a year, spring, summer, fall and winter have their own characteristics. It is like a clear and elegant, beautiful and charming painting treasured in my soul, I love my hometown.
8, I love my hometown, because my hometown has my most innocent childhood, there are my favorite meat dumplings, noodle paste, oyster cake ......, she witnessed my birth, growing up, maturity; she and I shared my joys and sorrows; in the hometown of this beautiful place, I've spent seventeen springs and autumns, and maybe in the future I may go out of my hometown, perhaps I am in her arms just a brief moment in life, while the memories she left in my life are eternal!
9, every year back to my hometown, I like to see the field also. Walking in the familiar field path, see the green safflower grass, yellow rapeseed flowers, smell the fragrance of the long-lost soil, feel back to my childhood. The land is still the same, the people are still the same, but after many years of not being together, and the difference in their lifestyles, I feel as if the words are not on the same level. In spite of this, every time I go back to my hometown, there is always a familiar feeling, and I can always see some different changes, perhaps it is the embellishment brought by the new socialist countryside that has been shouted for a long time. In fact, what I see, or too slow, this may be the reason I do not want to stay at home too long, I usually go home no more than a week.
10, when the spring swallows chirping, this mountain scenery is the most charming. You don't believe me, look! The red, white, blue, yellow, and can not call what color of wildflowers, will make you dazzled, overwhelmed. Swarms of bees flying around in the flowers, busy collecting honey, butterflies fluttering their wings and dancing, clever birds singing on the branches, bringing infinite vitality to the silent mountain village. And those unnoticed grass, densely crowded in a piece, you embrace me to squeeze, push and shove, like a soft carpet on the hillside, step on it softly, lying on it comfortably, and then a big grin to do a good dream, so beautiful!
11, people's cultural and leisure life has also changed dramatically. Do you know what is that very large antique building complex on the edge of our village? I tell you, that is our village built China's first family name museum, the elderly in our village management and activities in it, enriching their old age, but also enrich the local characteristics of our culture here. In the evening, under the brilliant street lamps, a group of people are dancing aerobics, without a coach, teaching them with a big color TV and a video player, which I heard was bought by everyone's fund-raising. If you go to each village to go around, you will find that there are a set of fitness equipment erected in the village on the open space, the old man and the child there to play happily. Such a change was unimaginable a few years ago, the most people's activities is to watch TV, and can not see a few channels of TV. Now people's lives are really rich ah!
12, apricot grove spring warmth, would like to have apricot blossom days back to his hometown, through the narrow alleys, whisking hand short wall, looking for the years of incense, turn a page of white feathers like the past, weaving into the flow of the years of the most beautiful Zhang, it is best to drizzle with spring, and more apricot blossom floated over the short wall.
13, due to the economic development of longevity, our fields here are gradually reduced, replaced by the scales than the plant, a beautiful plant is like a beautiful garden, plant around the piece of green lawn like a piece of green carpet, flower beds in the flowers compete, spit out the fragrance. Yanjia can be said to be a new look! Yanjia people really have a dare to call the sun and moon for a new day of ambition!
14, in the fall, the orchard has that famous oranges, it is ripe when it is so red, so glossy, extraordinarily delightful. The field of rice is also ripe in the sunshine golden piece. The breeze blew, the field set off a golden wave. The harvest scene is printed on the farmers' faces, smiling in their hearts.
15, every time you go back to your hometown, there is a smiling face blossoming at you, the neighbors in front of the big yellow dog is always the tail is always up old high high, walking on the path not far from the door of the old house, raise your head, the door grandparents have long stood in the stone steps with a smile on their faces, and every now and then, the heart can not help but surging with the impulse of a wave of wanting to go home, the warmth in the whole body to spread out up! ...... and big brothers play marbles together, they always let me, so every time I go home, my pockets are bulging, making a jingling sound of good music.
16, everyone says Jiangnan good, tourists only together Jiangnan old. Spring water is blue in the sky, the painting boat to listen to the rain sleep. The shop is like the moon, white wrist condensation frost and snow. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of the game, and you'll be able to see the newest version of the game.
17, summer, that is the world of the lotus. Lotus leaves are crowded, like a big turquoise disk. So many lotus flowers, gesture extraordinarily attractive, some like the sleeping beauty; some like a welcome messenger ...... in the summer heat of the evening, in the light dew care it strange fragrance overflowing, fragrance aldehydes. A good picture of ten miles of fragrant scene.
18, it contains the water resources of the motherland. He has a big heart, in order to let its children - water dolls, can be free, can be healthy and healthy growth, so let them run alone, and now into the rivers and lakes, it has its own and human share.
19, the day passed in the blink of an eye, my mother and I walked in that through to the village entrance of the road, I turned back to see the new tile house, building, looking at the farm, listening to the noisy people, from the inside sigh: "changed, hometown, everything has changed, which is the party's wealth policy caused by the changes."
20, my hometown in Shaoyang, Hunan, formerly known as Baoqing, is a dilapidated city. But after several generations of hard work, our city is slowly becoming beautiful.
21, ah, hometown! Read thousands of books how can not finish reading your beauty, traveling thousands of miles how can not finish walking on your thoughts. Your beauty and kindness has long been in my bag, accompanied by my four seas for home.
22, we are deep in the city, we do not know the green geometry of the hometown? I don't know who cut out the leaves, no willow flowers, no migratory birds return to the nest. Living in the edge of the city, everyone is struggling, crawling and climbing, as far as the eye can see, are noisy crowd and the forest built of cement, but if it is not forced by life, who would like to leave home, give up the good and bad soil of their homeland, step in the dirty air.
23, the former railway station is a poor and remote place, only one bus to that, the transportation is not developed. Now in the south of Shaoyang, high-rise buildings, our train station is established in this convenient transportation, economically developed place. There is a wide square in front of the train station. There are green grass like flowers and trees there. At night, the musical fountain in the square sounds, the water column rushes up like a rocket in a flash, left and right, up and down, like a naughty little elf. Labor day people in the square walk, dance ...... naughty children in the giddy game, don't mention how happy.
24, Green City - Zhengzhou! In this beautiful city, the true beauty, like a little elf, shuttle in all corners of the city; the true beauty, like a round of fiery sun, shining in all corners of the city; the true beauty, like a beautiful rainbow, with a beautiful light from the city across the past, leaving the people, is a burst of warmth and sunshine ...... true beauty. Another beautiful landscape, as long as you observe carefully, you will certainly find the existence of true goodness and beauty!
25, benevolent people happy mountains, wise people happy water. Mountain, has become the topic of people **** with talk since ancient times. It is high above, beyond the multitude of people, and the peak is often cloud cover, more inspired by people's imagination. Du Fu's "When the top of the world, a glimpse of the mountains." Li Bai's "bright moon out of the sky and mountains, the sea of clouds." All show the greatness of the mountain.
26, mountain speechless, mountain without words, mountain streams do not have to be packaged for show, natural a "cool" kind, there, is good. Is to read the mountain people, but know, sometimes people will read me, when I was like a like to the mountains and forests.
27, the heart of the love for the heart and compose acacia, the heart of the heart for the tears and put down the melody of the teardrops, walking in the season of hopelessness, a perceived sadness, how sad and clear, so intoxicated in the hometown of longing, a city of love is irrigated by looking at each other at the end of the world, a weather is difficult to get once to meet each other, a cliff can not see the future of the joy.
28, Mid-Autumn Festival, the convergence of thousands of years of culture. On this day, people eat moon cakes, celebrating the happiness of life reunion. Ancient "wishing for a long time, thousands of miles *** Cain Juan", today there is "home is the hometown of the good, the moon is the hometown of the round", regardless of the ancients, or people today. Every festive season times think of family emotions remain, looking forward to the desire to live a full life remains, the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope that each of our lives today's mooncakes, looking at the reunion, tasting all the flavors.
29, I love the hometown, I love the hometown of those green grass. In summer, we lie on the soft grass, looking up at the blue sky. Oh! That blue blue sky, green green ground, red red flowers, our hearts drunk ...... humming tuneless little song, that beautiful reverie ah, like that fluttering white clouds.
30, the memory of the hometown, because the breeze of time gently flicked, in the mind gradually not clear. In the memory, only the mother's earnest eyes remain. Just this kind of thoughts, in the depths of the heart, not because of the long distance will slowly forget. I have never been able to forget, I have never been able to forget. I am a wandering kite, no matter how far, how high, the line, the line, the line, tough line, warm line, maintaining the home and the line of affection, is held in the hands of the mother, is held in the hands of the hometown.
31, beautiful nature, is a magnificent landscape. From the flawless snow on the Alps, to the bright sunshine on the Aegean Sea, from the vast and sprawling forests of Siberia, to the endless plains of Texas. It constitutes a beautiful picture scroll that unfolds on the beautiful nature.
32, I am a person's power is meager, but if we travelers one by one to their own meager . Power cohesion, will certainly make Zhucheng this Ludong Pearl more bright and colorful.
33, hometown is not only rich in produce, but also has a deep and unique national festival culture, such as the Dai Family Water Festival Achang tribe of Alu Wuluo Festival Jingpo tribe of the eye of the brain longitudinal song festival ...... My favorite is the Water Festival. Whenever the beginning of April, when the Water Festival comes, I will change into the festival dress and children together to go outside to splash water, mutual blessing, wishing everyone health and good luck, everywhere is a sea of joy.
34, my hometown is a beautiful mountain and poor and backward. My home is hundreds of miles away from the city in the mountain valley. Before going to high school, I have never been out of the embrace of the mountains. To be honest, I have never cared much about the development or changes in my hometown. I didn't have this kind of consciousness before I went to high school, and I didn't have time to care after I went to high school. Even more than two years ago to go to college in another country thousands of miles away, and lazy to care. Because the speed of development of the hometown economy compared with the Pearl River Delta cities is really too disappointing, mentioning the sad.
35, when you enter the town of Daitou, I think, the first thing that makes you sigh is the house. Over there is the Daitou Industrial Zone, which is full of tall factories. This side is an orderly residential district, each building is uniformly brushed with milky yellow wall paint, coupled with large red glazed tiles, so beautiful, so grand! The rows of gray and white antique buildings on the commercial street make you feel that this is the real Jiangnan!
36, at noon, the weather will be hot. The sun baked the earth hot, those who were alive in the morning poultry also hid in the shade below. The cicadas are not willing to be lonely in the trees to sing its own song, the river from time to time there are frogs to accompany it. This is a beautiful symphony of the hometown.
37, in my hometown village, it was a cool and pleasant days. I ride the subtropical monsoon, avoiding the sweltering heat of the county, from the five-year-old child to grow into a ten-year-old girl, and the hometown is the place where I have all my attachments. Slightly austere winds on the fields in winter, trickling streams and pink and snow-white peach blossoms in spring, red or white lotus inside the lotus ponds in summer, and patches of golden rice in the fall ...... Laughter echoes in that tiny dam, without the bustle of the city, without the desolation of the mountains and the wilds.
38, hometown is the world of fruit. January's strawberries, February's cherries, March's hairy leaf jujube ...... year-round sweet and savory fruits, into the orchard, you will smell a burst of pungent fragrance, there are round and large watermelon, there is a golden yellow tantalizing tangerine ......
39 The river in front of and behind the house always flows quietly, the water plants on both sides of the river sway gently with the breeze, once the night and afternoon will be lively, laughter, yelling in the river also rippled, the door in front of the small dirt road is always mixed with a long time can not be dry. Early in the morning, open the door, the fog all of a sudden rushed into the house, the whole hometown has become a light ink painting, hazy and even can melt your heart together, until the sun slowly open the fog, the leaves will fall a layer of water beads, and is a watery hometown.
40, I'm thousands of miles away from home, but the heart is connected to the hometown, Zhucheng in China's cultural and economic status, so that we are proud of the people outside. Hometown of the great achievements made in various industries, is the pride of each of us outside the traveler.
41, years of polishing is not a dream, not faith, not to mention the dream of tears. Polished is the traveler to climb high and look into the distance can not penetrate the eyes of thousands of mountains and waters. How to accommodate the scenery of a foreign land? Walking in another country, the drifting scenery, in the tear trail chased by the breeze, squeezes the soul of the foreigner. The rolling desert, the clouds, the transmission of the crisp native voice of the homeland.
42, that a mountain behind the village, a stream in front of the door, the bamboo forest on the mountain, the swimming fish in the stream, is not this clear water of the hometown aura. What else can be more desirable than to be a hometown resident for the rest of one's life? If a homecoming traveler, step on the soft soil, as if hiding in the embrace of the hometown, gentle and elegant. The familiar dog barking and birdsong in the ear, can also make the heart again tough man tears fall three feet. Those who have suffered for too long, the hometown can finally share our worries.
43, I love my hometown, my hometown is an ancient cradle, many great lives were born here. Since ancient times there have been many talented people - Ouyang Zhan, Zeng Gongliang, Li Zhi, Yu Dayou, Zheng Chenggong, Shi Lang ...... this so-called spirit of the land and people.
44, came to the hometown, ah! It's so beautiful! Is this my eyes spent? I rubbed my eyes, no ah? Originally, the previous potholes, rugged road, now has become a flat asphalt road, the road on both sides of the planting of flowers and trees, bees singing, butterflies dancing, skyscrapers rise up.
45, the flowers blooming, crowded big city, left my childhood footprints; that vibrant school, there are my favorite memories.
46, someone said, too far from home will forget their hometown; kill too much, will forget themselves. Dying on the battlefield, life is like rain falling into the earth, no trace. If at that time, you fall in love with someone, hope will blossom again from the soil, warmly embracing life.
47, I just want to flourish living in the here and now, does not matter where to go, does not matter who to see. Those places I'm going to are all hometowns I've never met. The past is the past, and the present is the present. I can't choose how to live, how to die; but I can decide how to love, how to live.
48, obviously this is no home guest, but people say is the hometown. Zen has no words, but looking for the original. There is no need to say something, but some entanglement. Walking on earth, thinking in the heart, once how many entanglements can not let go, in the end, but an obsession. Since it is a stroll, it is a leisurely walk, scattered, scattered.
49, no one forced you to memorize words every day to headache back to dawn. No one forced you to leave home to go to a strange place. However, you still have no choice but to do so. Because of our hometown, can not put our dreams, we want to understand the larger world. Because we always have our dreams in our hearts and we never want to give them up. Because we are young, we want to have more.
50, the hometown of the morning sun hiding in a distant mountain, from the dense mountain road has been floating to the sleepy wasteland. It roused the dust on the stone bridge, it dispersed the silence of the night, and its clouds filled the vague veil, blooming a shy smile. Under this smile, I can't see the flashing neon lights, I can't hear the clamor of the traffic. It is so peaceful and quiet and serene. The well platform creaking groaning, cattle and sheep on the neck of the bells jingling, field gullies ladder can crisscross, such as the hometown of the old man's weather-beaten face.
51, hometown, how many nights I face the west lying in bed, looking up at the night sky, thoughts to the hometown growth, think of every star on the hide a smile, let a person look at the eyes want to penetrate, the heart wants to pick.
52, now, people's environmental protection meaning more and more strong, the streets can be seen everywhere next to a variety of garbage cans, in the mountains, in the river are prohibited still garbage signs. Our hometown environment is more and more beautiful, no longer see the "garbage all over the sky" scene. Our hometown environment from the mountains and beautiful to be polluted and back to the mountains and beautiful, I hope that people in our hometown understand that only to protect the environment, in order to make our hometown more beautiful, protect the environment, everyone is responsible for the protection of the environment, from me to start.
53, rainy day rafting, I appreciate the surprising mountain color. The color of the mountains in the rain, its wonderful completely in the if not. If you say it has, it is with the floating veil of cloud shadow, obviously has been turned into a steamy mist; if you say it does not, it is in the clouds between the opening and closing to reveal the face, doubly intimate. In Chinese painting, there is a technique called rice-dot landscape, using full ink to splash large and small dots, either sparse or dense, thick or light, used to express the mountain color of the empty landscape. In order to depict the scene in front of us, the rice dot technique is indispensable.
54, not far from my house behind a clear river. The turquoise river surface in the golden sunlight, looks sparkling. On both sides of the river, green trees, tree shadows, those flowers and grasses swaying in the wind, pleasing to the eye, fond of. In the river, groups of small white geese lined up, swimming happily. People on the bank in twos and threes chatting while washing clothes; summer partners play in the water's edge, playing water wars. The river is our happy paradise.
55, his hometown is a big clear river, so named "Qingjiang River", she is so quiet, so beautiful. She is like a large green satin spread in the valley of the vertical and horizontal duel, under the sun, glittering, she rejoiced, singing all the way, when the wind blew, ripples, and seems to lift her beautiful train to see the fragrance.
56, on the dashing evening rain sprinkled river sky, a wash of autumn. The gradual frost winds are tight, the river is cold, the residual light when the building. It is the place where the red decay and green reduction, and the passing of things Huahua rest. Only the Yangtze River water, speechless eastward flow. I can't bear to climb up and look at my hometown in the distance, and it's hard to collect my thoughts. Sighing at the traces of the past years, what is the matter with the bitter drowning? I want to think of the beautiful people, make-up building grand look, mistakenly a few times, the sky to recognize the return boat. I'd like to know that I'm leaning on the railing, and I'm worried about it!
57, my hometown does not have a prosperous and bone-crunching metropolis, there is no tragedy like a deep and strange castle, there is no green to melt all your thoughts of the big forest. But if you hear Schubert's solo song in the sunset of the journey, so that your tears suddenly flow of imagination, often hometown trails, hometown moonlight, can not help but remind people of a thousand years ago, the poet's despondent sigh "the moon is the hometown of Ming".
58, living in the countryside since childhood, I have a lingering deep memory of the countryside, this memory will not disappear with the flow of time but will become more and more dense, more and more clear, more and more affectionate. The curved river quiet village vast blue sky long white clouds gurgling brook narrow bridge constitutes the poetic outline of the hometown.
59, "arrived, arrived!" In a daze, I was woken up by Xiaoqi. I rushed to look down, stunned, this is my hometown? I thought it was some big city! My hometown has been completely transformed: a block of skyscrapers rising from the ground, a wide, flat avenue, a variety of cars racing, every ten meters or so there is a sky blue and orange street lamps, supermarkets, shopping malls, hospitals, post offices, recreation centers and so on both sides of the street, arranged in a neat and tidy manner. There were many visitors on the sidewalks. The hotel has also become a twenty-something-story building. There are green grass like grass, flower beds, blue waves of the artificial lake, tall green trees ......
60, hometown of this beautiful ancient city witnessed the rise and fall of the Maritime Silk Road, experienced endless storms, because of this hometown is more and more beautiful. I am convinced that with the economic take-off of my hometown, my hometown will be more splendid, and become the focus of China and even the world. Therefore, I love my hometown - hometown.
61, in the spring, mom no longer need to worry about the small beads of water; summer, our whole family sleeps on the floor, the electric fan blowing, a sleep to the light of day; fall, we will grandparents grandparents are received at home, together with the "fairy" days; winter is even more needless to say, we turn on the air conditioning, the snowflakes outside the window, the snowflakes, the snow is the most beautiful. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are doing it.
62, the hometown of the land is fertile, listening to the predecessors said, the North Great Wilderness was a rich and very well-known area, all the people are willing to run to here, and I am the happy one. Whenever I look at my hometown land, I think of the evergreen pines and cypresses, smoky willows in the roadside valiant; I think of the red cloth like sorghum, golden beans, black jade eyes, with the smell of pine scent of coal, with miles of sand and dust of the gusts of the wind to meet the face of the ......
63, hometown is the world of fruits. January's strawberries February's cherries March's hairy leaf jujube ...... year-round sweet and savory fruits, walk into the orchard, you will smell a burst of pungent fragrance, there is a round and big watermelon, there is a golden yellow attractive orange ......
64, In spring, the hillside, the fields are vibrant, spring scene, thousands of willows swinging the thin soft willow branches, dancing with the wind. The graceful dance is so beautiful and natural. Grass from the ground out of the lovely little head, the hillside of the azalea is so red, exuding refreshing flower fragrance.
65, people! No matter how long you are away from home, no matter how high your status, no matter how poor or rich you are, the most difficult to give up is the hometown feelings, the most difficult to forget is the hometown landscape, the most want to eat is the hometown food, the most want to hear is the hometown sound and rhyme, the most want to do is to be able to contribute to their hometown.
66, hometown of all, are reflected in my mind, it contains the beautiful memories of my childhood, it allows me to feel the warmth of home. Hometown, you are a bright pearl, so that I can not take my eyes back. You let me keep all my childhood anecdotes intact, you are all the people who love me and my hometown, and we will use our own ability to return to you.
67, don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away, I'm just a passer-by with a backpack passing by, for the birds flying in the sky, for the streams flowing cleanly in the mountains, for the wide grassland, and for the dream of that love of traveling.
68, I love my hometown, love her, both ancient and young. Like the hometown of the ancient, love the hometown of the people, but also see the hometown of the ever-changing changes. The old look and new face, the dream lingers. Like you, because you ancient; love you, because you new hometown gave me beautiful wings, gave me the sky to fly, gave me ......
69, the hometown of the land is fertile, listening to seniors said, the North Great Wilderness was a rich, very well-known zone, all the people would like to run to this place, and I'm that happy! I am the happy one. Whenever I look at my hometown land, I think of the evergreen pines and cypresses, smoke and rain like willows on the roadside valiant; I think of the red cloth like sorghum, golden beans, black jade eyes, with the smell of pine scent of coal, with miles of sand and dust of the gusts of the wind to meet the face of the ......
70, the Li River on both sides of the mountain is peculiar and Unusual. It is by the white, light gray color block spread, dark gray and black outline, and then by the thick, thick green splash color, as if non-earthly products. The mountains here are really strange ah, strange to let you compare not exhaustive; like a fairy, like a snail, like a dolphin, like a carp ...... The mountains here are really dangerous ah, dangerous peaks standing, jagged rocks, as if not careful will be loaded down.
71, my hometown in Suihua City, Heilongjiang Province, a small village in the middle of nowhere. There is no city noise, but I felt the most original rhythm of nature there. The simple and unadorned sound of the townspeople talking and laughing, the birds flying in the air chirping, the sound of the river flowing in front of the door, the sound of insects chirping among the trees and grasses ...... Isn't it all the notes of the hometown? I can not help but sigh, listening to the music of the hometown is a kind of how intoxicating things ah!
72, the scene with the road, we walked to a small stream, the stream hit the stones, played a beautiful music. The most surprising thing is the endless wild chrysanthemums along the roadside of the creek, a cluster, a cluster, crowded one by one, looking up at the yellow face, nodding to the spring wind, smiling at the sky. A group of butterflies dancing among the flowers, sharing the feast of flowers. My cousins and I can not help but stop to pounce on the butterflies, the butterflies did not catch, but with the butterfly dance chased a long way.
73, a long time the sky is open, thick hometown feelings. When the cable is lightly unraveled, swinging the boat away from the shore, the traveler left behind is more than a series of ripples? When the siren, the wheels rolling, behind the traveler left more than a shout? Perhaps, when the swimmer's forced smile in the turn around into hot tears, when the thought has become a disaster.
74, I love my hometown, love that the Jinjiang River, accompanied by the fragrance of acanthus blossoms, and the majestic East Tower and West Tower, the Kaiyuan Temple Ziyun Hall, behind the Greek Corinthian style of corridor carvings, in front of the Hall, on the platform of the cornerstones of the ancient Egyptian sphinxes in relief, the ancient Syrian architectural flavors of the mosque, the breathtaking Qingyuan Mountain, the seasons, the Dewei Nine Immortal Mountains, the towering clouds of the Daiyun Mountain, Shi Niu Mountain, more that Minnan West Double Banna called Yongchun Niu Mulin, and that Dehua peach blossom tour forest, Shukou's natural rafting, and more that is known as the world's first waterfall Daixian Waterfall ...... all intoxicating.
75, there is love in the heart, through the branches and leaves do not feel sad; light-hearted, thorny and will not be afraid. The wind is a journey, the water is a journey, the hometown dream broken weight a few times? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
76, in an ordinary, quiet town, people and beautiful, there is my lovely hometown.
77, hand-held railings, enjoy the mountain river waves rushing, the distant green mountains superposition of the beautiful scenery. However, in front of how is vaguely revealed in a foreign country far away from the familiar image of the two-story building. Think of the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Soap's seven poems, "Traveling to Shofang": "The guest house has been ten frosts, and I remember Xianyang day and night. For no apparent reason, I have crossed the Sangqian River, but I hope that Pingzhou is my hometown." Is it possible that I am also like Liu Soap, in the unknowing ten years, the foreign country "and state" has become the "hometown"?
78, standing in the strong wind, look at those, those new houses, good-looking, good-looking, really good-looking, that close to my house, that farther away from my second uncle's house, that farther away from his grandmother's son's daughter-in-law's house, are some good houses ah.
79, in fact, that is only a traveler's heart, will be so sad melancholy! That is only a traveler's tears, will flow of the bleak! The reason is that I will always be a kite. And that line is linked to every tree in the hometown, every flower, I welcome the wind and rain want to fly very high very high, just to put the home of the warmth of the eyes once again!
80, Li River water is really much ah, full of filling the riverbed, the sun shines on the Li River, the river surface flooded with points of gold; Li River water is really quiet ah, quiet as if to hear her whisper in your ear, occasionally the breeze drifted by, the sound of the water is as clear as the little girl in the song; Li River water is so soft ah, so soft that people can not help but touch her, and do not bear to touch the wrinkles her. The breeze swept up the waves, as if the pavilion dancer dragged the skirt, she is so soft, so tender.