I have been to many places: Hong Kong, Dalian, Qingdao, Shanghai, etc., but I like my hometown - the city"s abundance of a small village. There all year round attractive scenery, picturesque, it is away.
Spring recovery of all things. Grass quietly stuck his head out from the earth, looking around curiously. Wildflower meadow colorful: red, green, white, blue, strange shape. Trees on the mountain out of the new branches grow green leaves. Mountain azalea blooming also red faces. Fireballs, clusters, like red fireworks, particularly noticeable. The fields of farmers uncle painstakingly planting, wind dance at the green seedlings, farmers uncle"s face showing a happy smile.
Summer, lush. Grass looks especially impressive, the breeze blowing, stand erect and still on the grass. Trees grow more lush, the original tender and short twigs, and has now become hard and thick; the original small, tender leaves, it has now become a large and green. Tree all day cicada "cicadas! Cicada!" Cried incessantly. Of course, ultimately, summer swimming. Every afternoon, naked children jump into a small river, and some enjoy a water fight, some with the help of an adult learn to swim under, as well as set a spare tire in the "dog paddle" too!
Autumn, yellow grass, and is not so delicate spring, unlike the summer so tenacious, it is like a dying old man, a man standing there quietly waiting for the end of life. Autumn is also the paddy harvest season, farmers uncle began to get busy - harvesting, threshing, screening. Watching with their hard sweat in exchange for rice, all face filled with the joy of harvest. Fruit is also a scene of bumper crops: grapefruit grapefruit tree is big and round, sweet and delicious; pears on pear tree exudes seductive fragrance, mouth-watering; orange trees, persimmons you squeeze my touch, the tree Dad knees are pressed.
Winter, snow. Snowflakes flying in the air, on the trees, like a tree to put on a white jacket; paddy falls, like the rice field covered with a thick layer of blankets. Children snowman stack can be beautiful! Two and a small snowball, when a large body, small head, two branches when the hand, when a long carrot nose and two round buttons when yo big eyes, as a drum hat . It looks like both the "Pinocchio" in Pinocchio, like "Zombies" in the drum "zombie." There are children in the snow snowball, snowball fights, having all the fun.
My home all year round a beautiful picture, I welcome you to our guest home!
我去过许许多多的地方：香港、大连、青岛、上海等，但我最喜欢我的家乡——丰城市的一座小村庄。那儿一年四季景色诱人，风景如画，令人流连忘返。
春天，万物复苏。小草从土里悄悄地探出头来，好奇地四处张望。草地上的野花五颜六色：红的、绿的、白的、蓝的，形状千奇百怪。山上的树木抽出新的枝条，长出嫩绿的叶子。山上的映山红也绽开了红红的笑脸。一团团，一簇簇，就像火红的焰火，格外引人注目。田里的农民伯伯辛苦地插秧，看着绿色的秧苗随风起舞，农民伯伯的脸上露出了幸福的笑容。
夏天，草木茂盛。小草长得格外精神，微风拂过，依然笔挺地立在草地上。树木长得更加葱郁了，原来又嫩又短的小树枝，现在变得又坚硬又粗壮；原来又小又嫩的叶子，现在变得又大又翠绿了。树上的知了一天到晚“知了！知了！”地叫个不停。当然，夏天也少不了游泳。每到下午，孩子们一丝不挂地跳进小河里，有的尽情地打水仗，有的在大人的帮助下学游泳，还有的套着游泳圈在“狗刨”呢！
秋天，小草枯黄了，不像春天那么娇嫩，也不像夏天那么顽强，它现在就像一个奄奄一息的老人，一个人静静地站在那里等待生命的终结。秋天也是稻田丰收的季节，农民伯伯又开始忙碌起来——收割，打谷，筛选。看着用自己辛勤的汗水换来的大米，个个脸上洋溢着丰收的喜悦。果树也是一派丰收的景象：柚子树的柚子又大又圆，香甜可口；梨树上的梨子散发出诱人的香味，令人垂涎三尺；树上的桔子、柿子你挤我碰，把树爸爸都压弯了腰。
冬天，银装素裹。雪花在空中飞舞，落在树上，像给大树穿上了一件雪白的棉袄；落在稻田，像给稻田铺上了一层厚厚的棉被。孩子们堆的雪人可美了！两个雪球一大一小，大的当身子，小的当头，两根树枝当手，一根长长的红萝卜当鼻子，两颗圆溜溜的纽扣当大大的眼睛，一个铁桶当帽子。它的样子既像《木偶奇遇记》里的匹诺曹，又像《植物大战僵尸》里的铁桶“僵尸”。孩子们还有的在雪地里滚雪球，打雪仗，玩得不亦乐乎。
我的家乡一年四季都是一幅美丽的图画，欢迎你到我的家乡来做客！
