My hometown is beautiful, and one of the streams in my hometown is the best place to stay in my hometown.
In the spring, in the dense forest, the stream "clatter" and the song goes away. The little bird was "chirping" over the stream, greeting the creek sister. See, the spring breeze mother-in-law also came, is giving the brook comb the head! The ripple of the ripples was the brook sister's gauze. Then we came. We brought a bouquet of beautiful flowers to the stream sister.
Summer came, and the brook sang the merry songs to meet her sister. As the red sun shone on the green forest, the cicadas were calling in the tree, as if they were talking to her sister. The little stream reached the crops and saw that the little plants were dying of thirst, so they gave a drink of water. The young miao immediately became spirit, have curved waist, be like to give thanks to the little brook elder sister! The stream happily left. When autumn came, the stream ran through the crops and saw the farmer's uncle, who had a good harvest this year, because she had helped uncle farmer. The stream came to the orchard again, and saw that we were picking the fruit, and she took a bath for the fruit, and she smiled happily, and looked, and her face was red with laughter. The stream happily went away.
In winter, the stream has a thick layer of ice and becomes our "paradise". I skate with my friends on it. "Look, it's snowing! "We cried gleefully. Soon the snow stopped, and we piled a huge snowman on the stream. The snowman laughed so much, so happy to see it, even we smiled happily.
The stream in my hometown is like a kind mother, caring for us. I love you, the stream in my hometown!
My hometown, weihai, is a beautiful seaside town that is picturesque all the year round.
In spring, weihai woke up. After a spring rain, the grass peeped out of the little head and looked at the world curiously. The glittering and translucent drops of rain gave the beautiful flower a necklace. The willow also seemed to sprout a bud overnight. Spring's emissary - the spring flowers added a touch of showy and enchanting to the green weihai.
In the summer, weihai became active. Most flowers are open this season. The sea is the most beautiful of the season. The broad sea of the morning was like a child who had not yet woken up; even the lively fish, who were lazily in the arms of the sea; At noon the sea was like a young man, who had found freedom here, and the seagulls were hovering above the sea, and they were flying with the boats; While the evening the sea like a graceful girl, quiet and beautiful, people came to the seaside, let cool water wash away the fatigue of a day, all kinds of swimsuit, colorful, the arbor dressed the colorful, especially enchanting.
In autumn, weihai begins to become colorful and lively. In the field, the sorghum was flushed and the rice was bent. Orchard purple grape agate, golden pear droplight, people come here to pick, the orchard thronged, farmer uncle happily from ear to ear, the joy of harvest with their faces. Ah! The weihai of autumn, a lively and remarkable scroll.
In the winter, weihai lost its usual bustle and began to silence. It snowed, and weihai became a world of silver. But there were still naughty children playing outside, and there was a burst of laughter in the sky. The winter of weihai is really a simple ink painting.
Ah! Weihai, I love you. Love your color, love your beauty.