Sentences from my hometown

How bright the moonlight is at home! They are relatives of their hometown. For wandering wanderers, hometown will always be a precious ink painting and a warm harbor for the soul to rely on. Today wed 1 14 wedding network Bian Xiao brings you the feeling of returning to your hometown and countryside, and shares the good air in your hometown.

Returning to my hometown and countryside, I talked about good air, beautiful scenery and warm human feelings.

Talk about the mood of returning to my hometown and countryside

My hometown is picturesque. Trees are green, flowers are in full bloom, and people can rest and play freely; Driving on the riverside avenue, a beautiful picture unfolds in front of your eyes. It's really a car driving on the road in a world of pictorial. I love you, my hometown!

2. The grass in my hometown is so bright and bright that it lights up as soon as the sun shines. The grass here is more novel than yours, with oval, rectangular and trapezoidal shapes. You'll love it when you see it!

Enthusiasm is all my compliments to you. When I am passionate, you are my inexhaustible motive force, flowing from my heart. When I was frustrated, you looked at me from a distance with hopeful eyes, as if telling me: enthusiasm is the capital for your continued struggle, stand up! So I moved on. When I was in a foreign land, your enthusiasm turned into silent language, quietly revealing my sad heart. People say that spring in a foreign land is not as warm as winter in my hometown, which I have a deep understanding of. When I was frivolous and arrogant, I suddenly thought of your gentle words on a lonely and empty night: when passion and pride danced, the danger had quietly come, and I suddenly realized that I was going into battle lightly. I am crazy, I love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am softened by the enthusiasm of my hometown.

Beauty is all my memory of you. When spring comes, your beauty is far greater than my excited heart. Bees are flying, butterflies are dancing, grass is growing, and yinger is flying. What's more beautiful is your gentle wind, which awakened the happiness that I used to hibernate. When the footsteps of summer come quietly, the turmoil only belongs to those restless people, but you are silently gestating the fruits of life. You made me understand that the greatest beauty in the world is selfless dedication; When the autumn girl sings sweet carols and dances, you smile. The harvest season belongs to you and me, and then you are endowed with mature beauty. When you put on silver makeup in winter, you fall asleep, but your silence is not depression, not decadence, but accumulating strength while waiting. I am crazy, I love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am intoxicated with the beauty of my hometown.

5, hometown, how many nights I stood in the dormitory corridor facing west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about growing up in my hometown, thinking that there is a smiling face hidden on every star, which makes people want to wear and pick.

6. The taste of hometown was hidden in that happy time. Whenever I go back to my hometown, several good friends will come to play with me. We play our favorite games. I will never forget the happy time at that moment.

7. I really miss the mountains and rivers in my hometown. They are so beautiful. The mountains in my hometown, refreshing green, make me unforgettable. How unforgettable! I always dream of the mountains in my beautiful hometown in my dreams. It is so beautiful and wrinkled that I will never forget it. However, my mother, who always loves to spoil everyone's fun, has now left my hometown with me and came to this busy Wudi. Why did my hometown abandon me? Am I not cute enough?

I have strong feelings for this place since I was a child. In the first row of my house, you can see that vast green field, and the fresh wind gently blows on the lovely face of the beautiful village. Here, from dirt road to asphalt road; From Straw House to Small House ...

9. My hometown is in the far north, where beautiful scenery and excellent people are like a bright pearl embedded in the north of the motherland. If my hometown is a pearl, then the lotus pond is the splendid light on the pearl. Spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and the lotus pond wakes up. The lotus pond in spring is not very charming, but monotonous green, water green, light green or elegant dark green. Green is dotted with some white-that is, a few small white lotus flowers on the side, floating on the water like lotus leaves on the side, which are very eye-catching in spring.

10, I miss the mountains in my hometown. Although it is not as beautiful as Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue and as steep as Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, it is also tall and handsome, and its main peak goes straight into the sky, holding the sky in my hometown high and deep. It's evergreen all the year round, tree-lined and very quiet. When barnyard grass is in full bloom on the mountain, pink flowers are dotted all over the mountain, which is really beautiful; When the fruit is ripe, it makes people salivate and even makes children run all over the mountain. Up to now, the nursery rhyme of that year still echoes in my ears: "July is sour, August is half red, and September is good for making wine." In fact, I like the mountains in my hometown because the background color of my life is the true color of mountains, and my character has the shadow and nature of mountains. I yearn for the mountain in my hometown, because it is as hardworking and frank as the people in my hometown, holding the sunrise in the morning and giving the morning glow a brilliant brilliance; Waiting for the sunset in the evening, giving the sunset a brilliant glow. I worship the mountain in my hometown, because it is as loyal and strong as my father, with a straight back and a broad chest. Standing up is a mountain.