Who would write an essay praising the changes in their hometown?

I have always loved everything in my city, the nature like the chirping of birds in the morning, the sincerity of the sunset. However, the white clouds look back, and the green mist needs to be silent in the countryside when entering the realm of nothingness, and guess that there is the reason why it can be the state of mind is due to and spotless, so just like I said a few days ago that I want to go naturally and live indifferently, so I really want to live a freehand life, so I give my turbulent heart to the embrace of nature, looking back, the beauty of the quiet is still rippling in my heart.

I can't understand the taste of the rich, just like I hate to wear a suit full of fame and snobbery, attend a banquet full of compliments, and these celebrities under the glory of the golden wall ** have nothing to do with social topics, and the famous snobbery that I have been tired of since I was a child, there are factors in this air that can suffocate me, they unceremoniously haunt me, little by little trying to dispel my innocence, I can't feel a little bit of my own existence.

So I went out and could close my eyes on the balcony for a moment, although it was not enough, but when I saw the night before my eyes, I only had to take a deep breath to completely remove the smell of filth, and become as familiar as possible with all things, from the indifferent green in my eyes to the silence and speechlessness, longing for the end of the party as soon as possible, so that I could return to my beloved home as soon as possible.

I have never had any extravagant hope that I will do well, although I am in every environment, I am so good, but I think that the infinite esoteric philosophy still has a lot to be done, I have recently felt more and more disturbed by the blank in my heart, all the time I want to find that piece of Liao Jing from the world of the pen, although there is no real result, but I am naturally learning, just like I love every inch of the land in my hometown, I feel the real everything.

On the way home, I saw the city workers working hard, in addition to cleaning the dust of the streets, and waddling in the garbage dump, they exchanged their silent efforts for what we encountered during the day, and just now, I was still accompanying those bureaucratic activists to make garbage, I really had no choice but to live a paradoxical life, especially when I saw their clean work, the peace in the corner of my eyes brought out unease, so with the arc of the back of the taxi, gently and quickly escaped from the city side.

After arriving at the door, it was obvious that the bustle of the weekday had quieted down, and the rare cool breeze in the yard hit me, a thinly clothed son. Although the beautiful birds of the day are missing from the trees, and the joy of the lively dogs of the afternoon is missing from the trees, when you see the beautiful scenery hanging in the sky at the moment, when you see the beauty of nature that cannot be described, what could be better than all this at home?