I praise the beauty of my hometown, because in my eyes, what a beautiful hometown, a kind word; hometown, a warm home; hometown, an elegant place. A place that cannot match the warmth of home. My hometown is surrounded by beautiful scenery.

The fields are all green, and people are busy every day. In the fields, when spring comes, there are tall greenhouse iron frames everywhere, like a small tribe; in summer, when the plastic greenhouses are removed, they are full of green melons.

branches and golden melons; in autumn, the village smells of ripeness, and the fields are golden when you look at them, and everyone in the village smiles and blooms; in winter, heavy snowfalls cover the village with a snow-white cotton-padded jacket. The fields are even more beautiful.

A beautiful scenery, snowflakes fall on the fields, and the fields look extraordinarily beautiful and vast. My hometown has beautiful scenery with different seasons, which intoxicates my heart. It makes me immersed in the beautiful scenery of the four seasons. It is really "being in a blessing"

"I knew it earlier." I love my hometown because its beauty intoxicates me, because it gave birth to me, and because it educated me. I love my hometown, it is a fertile land for educating people, and it is also a pure land for educating people; in

In my heart, it has a uniqueness that many places of interest cannot match.