My hometown composition is as follows: I love my hometown full of laughter and laughter.

In spring, Sister Liushu took off her white dress and put on a green military uniform.

The naughty little grass brother stuck out his little head, and the little flower sister showed her white (changed to "pink") cheeks.

Farmer uncles are working hard and sowing seeds in the fields.

We kids were playing on the lawn.

The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly.

It left a perfect echo in that beautiful countryside.

In summer, the stream flows loudly.

We children were playing and playing by the river.

The adults chatted under the shade of the trees.

The cicadas were shouting, as if to say: "It's so hot!" The bird flew freely and happily in the sky.

Perfect memories in that beautiful field.

In autumn, the maple trees shed their red leaves, as if welcoming a good harvest.

The little flower is going to say goodbye to its brothers and sisters.

The farmer uncle is harvesting the fruits of his labor in the fields of hope.

We are helping the farmer uncle with his work.

Birds flocked to say goodbye to everything there.

A perfect farewell was left in that field full of laughter.

In winter, heavy snow fell one after another.

We played happily on the path.

The plants all succumbed, and only the holly tree stood proudly in the wind and snow.

Most animals are hibernating.

In this secluded winter, Sister Dong’s footprints were left behind.

This is my hometown, I love my hometown.