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Beautiful hometown.
My hometown is a beautiful place, although it is not as charming as Shennongjia, not as beautiful as Lushan, and not as fantastic as Huangshan. But it was beautiful, as beautiful as an epiphany that had just bloomed.
My hometown is surrounded by mountains and the scenery is beautiful. In the early morning, the mountains and forests are particularly quiet, and the mist in the forests decorates the mountains and forests with mysterious appearances. "Chirp, tweet" Huh?
What is this sound? Oh! It turned out to be an early bird combing its feathers on the branches.
I continued to walk along this path, and gradually, the fog became thinner and thinner, and the towering trees came into view one by one.
As I walked, suddenly, a burst of fragrance came to my nose, and I followed the fragrance to find it. When I peeled aside a bush, I was greeted by a sea of flowers: clusters of pink spring flowers, patches of red roses, and blue phalaenopsis ......As the mist cleared, I noticed that there were many bushes on the edge of the "ocean" of flowers, and there were many purple morning glories on them, which enveloped this "ocean" in it, which was very beautiful.
Out of this "ocean", I continued to walk up the mountain road, and "bang" I was startled. When I came back to my senses, I saw a large pine cone falling from the sky, and I looked up at the branches above my head, and saw some naughty little squirrels playing and chasing on the branches. I retracted my gaze and moved on.
As I walked, I heard the sound of "ding-dong-ding-dong" running water, and I quickened my pace. Walking through a stone road, I saw a rock with many holes, and streams of clear spring water emerged from the holes, and finally converged into a natural "water basin". At this time, I felt a little thirsty, so I took some water from my hand and drank it, and the spring water was cool and sweet.
I walked down the mountain trail, and it didn't take long for me to come home on my way. In the distance, my grandmother was anxiously looking around at the intersection, and I quickly ran to my grandmother and threw myself into her arms. Grandma put her arms around me and said kindly
You little naughty egg, look, your face is shy, are you running to the mountains to play again? I nodded mischievously and said, "Yes."
Grandma said, "You are like a girl in the city, you are even more naughty than the boys here, let your mother know that you are going to be scolded again." Grandma said as she carried me home.
This is my beautiful hometown, a quaint village, which is pregnant with beautiful nature, its beautiful peaks, dense forests, and unforgettable.
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Fan Wen: Who says there isn't beauty hidden in the corner? Pants and one morning, maybe those little beauties will suddenly pop up and dance in front of your eyes.
I followed a little ant to a small cave, and it struggled to carry the food on its shoulders, and slowly and carefully carried it into the hole I don't know how many little secrets are hidden in that little hole, maybe only the tender green moss at the mouth of the cave can tell you I have seen the delicate nests of birds on TV, and I have seen the big tree holes of brown bears, but I think that the holes and holes of the ants in the small yard are the most lovely, maybe they are not experts in burrowing, But I saw them busy all the time, coming and going beside the little purple flower that was still stained with dew, tirelessly The little flowers, stretching their waists; Little ants, tirelessly The breeze blows by, caressing everything in the morning An unknown wildflower gently spits out the stamen She lowered her head and watched the little ants carry food What is she pondering? A butterfly flew by, seemingly disdainful of this little flower, because she was so small, so small that if she was not careful, it would mix her with other weeds and bury her beauty She did not have the fragrance of orchids, did not have the showiness of peonies, she opened alone in this small corner, the lilac petals swayed gently, the golden stamens were still stained with dewdrops, nature was really careful, everything that gave life was so simple and delicate
Little beauties are hidden in small corners, waiting to be discovered
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Here is the beautiful Xiaoliang Mountain in the northwest of Yunnan, Yunnan in March, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the spring is full of joy, and the rape flowers are in full bloom. In the rolling mountains there is a small mountain village inhabited by the Yi people called Ali Village, and our story begins here.
Luo Hai and Luo Xing's twin brothers lived in this village at the age of thirteen, this small mountain village surrounded by mountains, potatoes are their main crop, the poor family is envious, the brothers have already taken on all the big and small things in the family, when they go to school, because of poverty, only one person can go to school, and the other helps their parents work at home. Brother Luo Xing took the initiative to give up and became the pillar of the family, just because he was born a few minutes longer than his younger brother, he wanted to be a forbearant man.
Luo Hai gave himself a Han name, hoping that one day he would go out of the mountains to see the sea, become a good doctor, and treat his mother's illness. Luo Hai's mother suffered from severe bone hyperplasia, and she did not dare to use her heels when she walked, and every time she felt like a stone and a pinprick in a needle. Looking at his mother's pain, Luo Hai's heart was always sour.
Luo Hai studied in the "Xiuqing Primary School" twenty miles away from home, in recent years, the country attaches great importance to the cultivation of education Yinfeng, the towering and upright "Xiuqing Primary School" is the best building here, the four-story building accommodates all the children in the surrounding villages, basically left-behind children, hurried back after school, but also for the family to cut pigweed, feed the pigs. Pigs are their only economy, and by the end of the year, they can save enough money for their living and study expenses by selling pigs.
In school, Luo Hai is a child with excellent character and learning, and his test scores are the top three in the whole grade, he likes to help his classmates, Li Fu is a disabled child whose right hand is much smaller than his left hand, and his parents also left him sadly, as a left-behind child to work in other places, Luo Hai often helps Li Fu, he said that he is also very happy to help Li Fu.
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