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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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Here is the beautiful Xiaoliang Mountain in the northwest of Yunnan, Yunnan in March, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the stall stool is full of spring, 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 twin brothers lived in this village at the age of thirteen, this small mountain village surrounded by mountains, potatoes are their main crop, poor family, the brothers have long taken on all the big and small travel affairs of the family, when they go to school, because of poverty, only one person can go to school, and the other helps his 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, 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, after school hurried back to the mupi, 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.
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