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The stars and moon of Guluo are like hooks. Well, the street lights were on, and there was silence all around. Occasionally, I could hear the footsteps of pedestrians. The air in this city has become quiet, but it has already smelled bad. Perhaps it is because I have stayed in this city for a long time, and I am not able to feel its unique atmosphere like when I first came to this city. Now, everything has long been taken for granted, and we can no longer find the beauty we had before. Suddenly I remembered a saying: "Habit is a very strange thing. Even if you are not used to it, you will gradually get used to it." Yes, I am used to this city, or maybe not. Because in a distant place, I have left behind many memories of my childhood, and that is my hometown that I still dream about. It’s really easy to get used to my hometown. For me, every winter season, like now, the biting cold wind is really suffocating, but it also reminds me of the cold wind in my hometown, which is not that biting or biting. It had snowed during the day. When the snow fell, although it was cold, people's faces were all beating with joyful notes. Yes, this beautiful snow brings hope to all things, and people also pray for a good harvest in the coming year. The proverb "Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest" has been passed down from generation to generation. Inadvertently, snow has been given a sacred mission, which is to provide People bring hope and happiness. At this time, every sight and thing in my hometown becomes clearer in my mind. Maybe I have been away from home for too long. I study abroad all year round and only come home during the Spring Festival. Or maybe I am thinking of the snow in my hometown. As the saying goes, "It used to be difficult to make water in the sea, but it is not clouds except Wushan." I always feel that the snow in the northwest is not as soft and elegant as the snow in my hometown. Maybe this is a habit, I am used to everything in my hometown.

Snow began to fall again. During this season, many people are inquiring about the news about spring and the sound of buds breaking through barriers. Yes, they say that winter is coming, and spring is not far away. The city that was once promised to be immortal becomes increasingly pale and powerless in the scattered snow. The snow begins to dance wildly, and the distant past is accompanied by the falling snow, which is closely integrated with the earth until it freezes. When it heats up and evaporates, it disappears without leaving a trace. The cold wind blows, and the snow whispers in my ears, as if I am a snowflake flying in the wind, but I don’t know where to fly, because it is still looking for an old dream in this city where the remaining warmth has disappeared. A dream that can wake it up.

A city, a person, a curtain of dreams, a lamp, a gradually lengthening figure, already so blurry in the middle of the night. It spreads in the wind and becomes messy. The snowflakes wet the clothes and soaked the promise. I don’t know when I started to become a sentimental person. I stopped for a snowfall, felt lonely for a song, and was moved by a book. Even the past often appeared in my mind. I tried to salvage it, but found nothing. . Time is still moving, and the night falls every day. The passers-by around me change one after another, but I can’t find the smile I had at the beginning.

The snow has stopped, but the cold is still spreading. A person sings sadness through the dim light. This city, if you can, please lend me a season of cold wind to lighten that distant dream.

Spring in Hometown My hometown is a small village full of vitality and activity. The earth wakes up and everything revives. Sister Chun, who has been sleeping for a long time, opens her beautiful eyes blankly.

The sun is shining brightly, and the gentle sunshine shines on the endless fields, shining on all kinds of creatures. The geese return, and the birds sing this song happily on the lush trees. The earth

The listener. Sister Chunfeng also came. Sister Chunfeng kissed the earth deeply. After a while, the earth became greener and the flowers became more beautiful. However, Brother Liushu seemed to be in love with Sister Chunfeng, and he was intoxicated in Sister Chunfeng's arms, intoxicated.

The villagers are busy, humming cheerful songs and planting vegetables leisurely. Look - how happy the aunties are chatting! Let out a giggle.

In spring, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. Accompanied by this gentle spring sister, the children played happily in the crystal clear stream. Children either I splashed on you or you splashed on me, and either I patted you or you teased me. A big smile appeared on his face. The cool water slapped on their white and rosy little faces. The originally quiet creek became lively and full of joy. Splashing those beautiful ripples.

The buds on the lychee tree sprouted eagerly and stretched deeply. It is so young, so soft, and has small red leaves. People fall in love with her graceful posture after seeing her. It took a deep breath of fresh air. It smiles at the world.

People came to the vegetable field with hoes and burdens on their shoulders with smiles, and the puppies followed leisurely, looking around, as if they came just to enjoy the spring. The creek has also come to join in the fun, and the clear gurgling sound plays a beautiful movement for spring. Xiaocao couldn't help but welcome the arrival of spring with her graceful dance.

The children picked fresh vegetable leaves and made the chickens and ducks jump. The naughty boy mischievously placed the vegetable leaves in front of the chickens and ducks. The chickens and ducks were overjoyed to see the fresh vegetable leaves and were about to rush up and eat the delicious vegetable leaves. However, at that time, the naughty boy mischievously placed the vegetable leaves in front of the chickens and ducks. He took the vegetable leaves back with a cry of "Sou——", and the chickens and ducks fought in vain. But those children just laughed at the chickens and ducks. The chickens and ducks seemed to say to the children who laughed at them: Hum! Can’t I stop eating? "Then he walked back to the middle of the circle in despair. The children were teasing the ducks and laughing. At this time, the village was full of joy and happiness. It is really unforgettable for a long time!

This is really a day. A vibrant rural picture. This earth is like a newborn baby falling from the sky, it is new from beginning to end.