高中英語作文：我的故鄉

高中英語作文：我的故鄉

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　　The night is like a poem. Such as dreams, the moonlight sprinkles the glow to the beautiful village of the scenery. The tree shadow of his wife, summoned me to go to her arms. In spring, the book in the woods broke out. Wildflowers have opened different shapes of flowers, nodded to us smile, as if welcome to the spring girl. The water grass in the small river secretly reveals a smile, and looked at the beautiful spring. A variety of small fish are free from the water to swim in the water. The lively and lovely little swallow has also fly back from the south, and they scream, it seems to be a uncle to work in just. Auntie greeted. In the summer, the leaves in the woods are green, lush, stretching the long branches, knowing the singing in the top. The flower is open, and the fire-smiley face is so bright, so beautiful. The water grass in the small river is growing tall, and it seems to be in the water. It seems to whistle to the fish. The lotus is open, so white, so beautiful. The wind is gently blowing, the lotus leaves are many beautiful little girls in dancing. Some frogs screamed on the lotus leaf, watching it is happy, I really want to share the joy. We opened the market to catch. Take a swim in the river. Playing water. Hardworking people also began to cut grass. Catch. Medicine. Lively and lovely little swallows flew up in the air, capturing the pests in the field. In autumn, the leaves were yellow, and a piece slowly fell, laying a golden trail. The flowers were withered. Pear tree. Apple tree. The branches of the sand fruit tree are full of fruit, Huang Chengcheng is the pear, the red is the apple, the orange is sandy. Tour in the small river, the little fish is swim to the bottom, the frog is drilled into the mud. The cockroad on the tree is no longer called, and the in the place is no longer jumped. Only farmer Bo Bo puts the joy of harvest in his face, dissolve into your heart. A large car car, a car, full of fruits, and the loud laugh is long, echoing in the hometown. The lively and lovely little swallow also flew away from the south. Not afraid of cold birds start building a nest, began to prepare food in winter. In winter, the sky floated with six flaps, and the winter girl dressed in the whole village. The stream is frozen. We ran above, jumping, and kissed it from time to time, although the pro-body pain, he is very happy. I hope to the wild, the entire field covered a thick white cotton. The wheat seedlings have quietly pregnant. The whole village is quiet, only our children's laughs echoed in the village. My hometown is too beautiful! It not only has a hard work, but also a four-season picturesque beautiful village. I love my hometown!