Every spring, Sister Chun sprinkles the spring rain to make the bamboo shoots sprout; the flowers bloom; the grass changes from withered yellow to green... all of this is so The beauty of spring makes everyone unable to help but praise her, but there is a golden dam with beautiful mountains and clear waters under the colorful clouds. Her most beautiful time is at the end of winter, when you look at the golden sea of ??flowers confused by clouds and mist. , so beautiful that people are full of praise. That is my hometown - Jingyuan!

The beautiful scenery here attracts tourists from all over. In my hometown, around the time of the Cauliflower Festival, golden rapeseed flowers bloom everywhere. From one side of the ground, it looks like the sea shrouded in the early morning glow. The land is the same, all golden yellow as far as the eye can see, and the land is undulating like the rising tide in the sea. When the wind blows, the cauliflower starts to roll, just like the tide "sails" toward the shore. Isn't that just a yellow flower tide? This charming scenery is obviously an extremely beautiful painting. No matter where you stand, you can see the beautiful golden color. If you get closer, you can see some bees collecting pollen on the flowers and making that beautiful buzzing music. In addition to these, before you know it, you blend into this sea of ??yellow flowers, listen to the wonderful music, and watch the performances of the "buta masters" or "musicians" in the sea of ??flowers. At that time, you seem to have become a Got the cauliflower!

In addition to the beautiful cauliflower, my hometown also has that magical fog, which is also intoxicating. When you wake up in the morning and open the window, a fresh fragrance flows in. Everything in front of you is white, and the whole earth is like heaven. Even the sun that is about to rise is made looming by the magical "magician" of fog. , so beautiful. Slowly the fog got thicker and thicker, and we couldn't even see our fingers. We couldn't even see clearly the people coming towards us, as if the fog was conjured by the magical magician. The fog seems to have transformed us into the ocean. The buildings are small piles of rocks in the ocean, and the cars and people are like fish. If it weren't for the lights and horns of cars, we would have thought we were in a fairy mirror.

At the coldest time, it still snows here. The falling snow is even more unforgettable! When you come downstairs in the morning, you will see those beautiful snowflakes and those transparent "swords" hanging on the roof. There are long ones and short ones. I really like the snow in winter. In this season, the ferocious wind also blows away the dust. Only at this time is the floor slippery, and sometimes naughty little sand runs into our eyes, which makes our eyes better for half a day. Can't open.

When you come here, I have good news to tell you. The road in your hometown has become a cement road, and Xiaosha can no longer be naughty. The whole street has become better and more beautiful. All of this is the magic performed by the Communist uncle for us. We will always remember what the party has done for us, and we must use hard-working hands to make our hometown more beautiful.

How beautiful my hometown is! The national flag reflected in gold is even more vivid!

My place with beautiful mountains and green waters that makes people forget to leave - Jingyuan, I love you!