My hometown is a garden, with the fragrance of flowers; my hometown is a forest, with the coolness of green trees; my hometown is a field, with the hope of harvest; my hometown is a snow scene, with the sparkle of ice crystals.

Looking back on the past, every household would fill their small courtyard with fruits and vegetables in order to not worry about food.

All year round, as long as something can be planted, the small courtyard will be full. As you can see, various colors are mixed and messy.

Such a crowded and messy courtyard.

Nowadays, families no longer grow vegetables, but flowers.

There are flowers all year round.

In spring, roses, roses, etc. bloom.

In summer the flowers are more prosperous and colorful.

In autumn, the flowers should have withered, but the chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

In winter, the snow is falling, but plum blossoms are blooming on the branches.

Fragrance continues all year round.

Fragrant, my hometown is as beautiful as a garden.