My hometown is Keshan Farm, which is not rich, but I still love it.
Although my hometown does not have any valuable specialty, only ordinary flowers and trees. Although there are no exotic flowers and plants, no towering trees, no gorgeous peonies, no elegant daffodils, only ordinary wild flowers and weeds.
In spring, everything comes back to life, and the beautiful little wild flowers stick out their little heads from the ground. The vigorous grass also sprouted. The tree grandfather who had slept all winter also stretched.
In summer, the flowers compete in beauty, and everyone seems to admit defeat. The green grass covered the black land, as if it was covered with a green vest. Grandpa Tree also came to catch up with the fashion and dressed in green fashion.
In autumn, Sister Hua took off her beautiful gauze skirt and sent her lovely children away. Grandpa Tree also took off his green clothes and put on his yellow coat.
In winter, withered flowers and plants put on silver white down jackets carefully made for them by Snow Dolls. Only Grandpa Tree stood up in the flying snowflakes, fearing the cold like soldiers guarding the border.
I love the flowers and trees in my hometown, but also my lovely hometown.
Grade 5 of Keshan Farm Primary School: Liu Jiaxin