Looking back, every family wanted to eat, and the small yard was full of fruits and vegetables. All year round, as long as we can grow something, the yard will be full. Look, the colors are mixed and interlaced.

. What a crowded and messy yard. Nowadays, families don't grow vegetables very much, but flowers. Flowers keep coming all the year round. In spring, Chinese rose and roses are in full bloom. Flowers are more prosperous and colorful in summer. In autumn, flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums wither.

In the blooming winter, snowflakes are falling, but plum blossoms are blooming in the branches. Throughout the year, the fragrance is constant. Sweet and beautiful hometown is like a garden.

In the past, the village was bare and there were few trees outside. In summer, adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most children hide in the house and fan. The room is like a steamer, and the outside is like a hot pot. Now, it is planted in front of houses, on both sides of streets and outside villages.

Although it is not as dense as a forest, it is also covered by trees. In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the tree and children play under it. Dense leaves bring coolness. Cool, a hometown as cool as a forest.

Looking back, the field was full of crops.

Yes, there are corn, rice and peanuts. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not ideal. The crops watered with a drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people. Nowadays, with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops can be seen everywhere, realizing mechanized production, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting more and more bulging, and their spare time life is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a green ocean with waves; In autumn, the rice hangs its head and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring seeds are all green and autumn harvest is all gold". Happy, a hometown full of harvest like a field.

Looking back, there is a piece of garbage.

-Streets, staying in every corner at will, sometimes standing in the wind.

Even swimming in water makes people want to hide. It's really dirty Now, garbage has its own home-

The street is clean and tidy, paved with cement roads, which has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, my hometown shines like ice crystals.

My hometown is constantly changing. In my mind, my hometown is becoming more and more beautiful like a young girl. I love my hometown from my heart.