Love Hometown, Love Me and Fusong essay

Although my hometown of Fusong is not as beautiful as the big city, there are bustling streets, bustling restaurants, and bustling buildings, but they don't have anything in my hometown.

My hometown, Fusong, is the hometown of ginseng, and a large number of people come to my hometown to buy ginseng in September every year. And we also go out to socialize because we have a lot of attractions here. For example, Beishan Park, although there is nothing valuable, but it is very beautiful in summer, a charming tree, a charming stream, and a long corridor like the Forbidden City in Beijing, when you go in, it seems to be entering the Forbidden City in Beijing, look up and see that it is full of paintings, and the charming paintings seem to be walking around in it, which is really evocative.

There is also the gazebo, when you are tired of climbing, you can also sit on the chair to rest for a while, and when you sit down, you don't want to get up, because it's really like a ** meeting, all kinds of notes seem to be, chirping can sometimes do it and fall asleep. Walking up, there will be many temples, you can go to incense, see the scenery, and take a few photos. If you stand on a high place and look down, you will simply enter the fairy mirror, large and small cars and people, as well as buildings rising from the ground, rows of street trees, it is a very beautiful picture.

If you go into the woods in front of you, it is even more beautiful, because you can see the water on the other side, and the water flows down like a waterfall, and you can enjoy the shade in the woods. After that grove, there was one last temple left, which contained a statue of the mountain god. My mother told me that it was an old man, and I asked my mother why she put him here, and my mother told me that he was the first person to dig ginseng, and then he died of hunger in the mountains because he got lost, so he said that it was the mountain god in the old man's mouth, and there were many people who took pictures there.

In autumn, it is even more beautiful, because there are many maple leaves on the mountain, red and yellow, and many people pick the maple leaves for collection. In fact, another beautiful place in Fusong belongs to Xijiang Park. As soon as you enter, there are a lot of small grasses, small flowers, small trees, and gazebos.

There are still some skewer shops and some toys in the inside, there are a lot of people playing badminton, shuttlecock kicking, dancing, and there are faintly some young and old people running. In fact, there are many beautiful statues, and the most nostalgic thing for me is that it is written in the genus, there are cows, horses, snakes, pigs, mice, etc. The purpose of everyone going is to play on the swings, there are a lot of swings, and every time I go, I have to finish a long time before I want to leave, and there are two slides in front of me, and there are many children finishing on them.

There are many night markets on the way home, and there are also many people who come out for a walk, enjoy the scenery, or have a bite to eat and chat, which is worth remembering.

I love my hometown Fusong, I love my hometown Beishan Park, let us fly the expectations for the future of my hometown and create a better tomorrow.

My hometown is in a small mountain village in Xiaya Town, and the name of the small mountain village is Fangshan. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, and abundant products.

In front of the village are rolling hills, densely planted with green trees. In the spring, the mountains are full of red and red, and the red ones are really beautiful!

The most distinctive thing is the strawberry. The strawberry sheds are white, and the whole field looks like a white world. When we came to the field in November, we opened the small doors and saw a neat line of strawberries, the strawberry leaves were green and thick, like little hands welcoming us.

Strawberries in the shape of hearts, big and red, hung under the green leaves. It's so cute! If you come to my hometown, the owner of the strawberry will pick the biggest and sweetest strawberry for you to eat.

Beautiful prose "October in Hometown":

From the beginning of the first sentence, the vivid and busy rural scene comes to us under the author's delicate brushstrokes, "The cries of chickens, geese, and ducks converge into a joyful music, and the villagers return with smiling faces and a load of golden rice". The author takes psychological changes as a clue, and describes the living conditions and living conditions of the people in his hometown in different periods as the main line. During the Anti-Japanese War, the pain of Tucheng was in the hearts of the people in my hometown, and it was also in my heart.

Now in October, it is the harvest season, look at "the villagers with smiling faces, no longer feel spasms in their hearts, no longer under the pressure of sorrow." And when I "returned from the earthen city, I looked at the silver path covered with green leaves, and my heart seemed to be affectionate." "The ups and downs of psychological changes can also reflect the process of changing times.

At the end, the author raised the theme, "Although October has been shaken off the poverty line, it is still far from the October I imagined in my heart. When will the song of the larks, the rumbling of the machines, the warmth of the sun, the wind-blown grass and the low cattle and sheep in October? This ending is a bit unexpected, the author often stays on the praise of the existing boiling harvest scene, the author opens a stroke, points out the shortcomings, and puts forward a new blueprint to make October in his hometown more exciting.

The works are like prose poems, the writing is beautiful and fresh, the poetic and picturesque scenes are interspersed with descriptions of the past and their different psychological changes, the structure is rigorous, the writing is good, appreciate the reading masterpieces!

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