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Descriptive text of grapes
My hometown is Wuhai, Inner Mongolia, and I love the grapes in my hometown.

In spring and March, the spring rain awakens the leaves and buds of grapes, which emerge from the brown vines. Countless green leaves and buds, like babies waiting to be fed, lie quietly in the arms of the mother vine.

In early summer, the leaf buds have grown into green leaves, and the palm-shaped leaves are so green and shiny, like a small and exquisite Yushu, so lovely. Unconsciously, the grapes blossomed and the yellow flowers swayed in the breeze. If you smell them carefully, they will give off a faint fragrance. After the flowers wither, a string of "green peas" the size of a grain of rice grows, which can't be seen unless you look carefully! Gradually, the grapes grow bigger and bigger. The color of grapes also slowly changed from green to red.

Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, the grapes were ripe, and a string of heavy and shiny grapes hung upside down, so beautiful and attractive. Standing under the grape trellis and looking at the round grapes, you will find that the ripe grapes are dark purple, the immature grapes are light purple and a little green. As soon as the ripe grapes were delivered to the mouth, the smooth pulp was as sweet and delicious as jelly. Before I took a bite, it slipped out of my throat playfully. The more I eat, the more I like it. I was full and reluctantly left the grape trellis.

There are many kinds of grapes in my hometown, such as mare's milk, crystal, longan and Kyoho. I can proudly tell you that the grapes in my hometown are several times or even dozens times more than those in Turpan, Xinjiang!

Every September, my hometown holds a grape festival, also known as the Ujimu Festival. Many merchants came to order grapes at that time. Some grapes from my hometown are shipped to cities, some to the countryside, and some are even exported abroad.

This is my hometown. I love the delicious and amorous feelings of grapes in my hometown, and I love my hometown even more!