My hometown no places of interest, no busy bustling metropolis, no waves of the sea. But I still deeply in love with my hometown. There are thick woods, there are also contend in beauty doo-yan wild flowers, and grass tenacious vitality. Can be seen everywhere in the rows of houses not neat, like a winding ups and downs of the waves.

　　 Spring coming, hometown scenery especially beautiful. The grass stretch and a yawn, emerged from the dirt, leaves sprout up, too. At that time, the lovely swallow flew back from a distance, chattering under one roof, as if to say: "here is a good place, here we are a home!" Flowers blinked his pair of big eyes, curiously looked at all the world. The children take off the thick cotton-padded jacket, free to play on the grass, singing and dancing, happy like a free bird.

　　 When the hot sun hot summer comes, a green watermelon let people go to chan mouth water. When the children came to the brook, took off his sandals, soaked feet in the river, the clear river water enabled us to forget about the heat.

　　 The golden autumn season, pomegranate like a red lanterns hanging on the trees. The autumn wind blowing, the rice layers on the golden waves, especially beautiful. This time of year is the busiest time of the adults: rice and cotton ` ` ` ` ` ` although they have been too tired to breath, but depend on their face hung the joy of harvest.

　　 Winter, the earth covered with a layer of thick quilt. Friends to chase in the snow, make a snowman, snowball fights ` ` ` ` ` ` is really fun!

　　 I love my hometown, the home of this beautiful, simple!

　　 我的家乡没有名胜古迹，也没有繁华热闹的都市，更没有惊涛骇浪的大海。但是我依然深深地爱着我的家乡。这里有茂密的树林，也有争妍斗艳的野花，还有生命力顽强的小草。随处可见的一排排房子高低不齐，像一条条蜿蜒起伏的波浪。

　　 春季到来，家乡的风景格外美丽。小草伸伸懒腰，打着哈欠，从泥土里钻了出来，树叶也冒出了新芽。这时候，可爱的燕子从远处飞了回来，在一间屋檐下叽叽喳喳地叫着，好像在说：“这儿是个好地方，我们在这里安个家吧!”花儿眨着那双水灵灵的大眼睛，好奇地打量着这个世界的一切。孩子们脱下了厚厚的棉袄，尽情地在草地上嬉戏：唱着、跳着，快乐得像一群自由自在的小鸟。

　　 当烈日炎炎的夏季来临时，绿油油的西瓜让人馋得直流口水。这时孩子们便来到小溪边，脱掉凉鞋，把脚浸在河里，清澈的河水使我们忘掉了炎热。

　　 金秋时节，石榴像一个个红灯笼挂在树梢上。一阵阵秋风吹过，稻子泛起一层层金色的波浪，格外美丽。这个时节是大人们最忙的时候：收稻子、收棉花``````虽然他们已经累得喘不过气，但他们脸上依赖挂着丰收的喜悦。

　　 冬天，大地盖上了一层厚厚的棉被。小伙伴们在雪地里追逐、堆雪人、打雪仗``````真是其乐无穷!

　　 我爱我的家乡，爱这个美丽、朴素的家乡!