My hometown is in the countryside. Although it is not as prosperous as the city, it has beautiful scenery.

To the south of my hometown are endless mountains. These mountains are connected to each other, just like many children holding hands and playing games. They seem so close that no one wants to leave the other.

They seem to be telling people to unite.

The mountain in my hometown is not as majestic as Mount Tai, nor is it as red-flamed as Xiangshan Mountain, but it is covered with various trees. Those trees are connected one by one, with lush branches and leaves. From a distance, it is green.

The entire Nanshan Mountain is like a huge green barrier guarding my hometown.

There are often crystal clear streams between the two mountains. They sing beautiful songs and merrily pass through the mountains and forests, seemingly never getting tired.

There are countless wild flowers beside the stream, which look particularly energetic under the moisture of the stream, showing their beauty to the fullest.

In the village, the low adobe houses of the past have long disappeared, and brand-new buildings have sprung up one after another.

The wide National Highway 316 passes through the center of the village, and a steady stream of vehicles loaded with goods drives away from here.

The dragon-like Longhai Railway passes through the north of the village, and trains roar past from time to time. Isn't that rapid speed a symbol of the rapid development of my hometown?

Across the railway, there are stretches of fertile and flat land.

In the golden autumn season, there is a harvest scene everywhere.

In the orchard, purple grapes, fiery red pomegranates, yellow pears, and red apples covered the branches, making people salivate.

On the field roads, there are busy figures of farmers and uncles everywhere. They are busy picking fruits and harvesting crops. People's faces all show the joy of harvest.

Walking in my hometown feels like I have entered a fairyland on earth. I love my hometown.