Our hometown is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and rich products. But the most beautiful place in my hometown is a big mountain.

In spring, the tree grows tender leaves. When the wind blows gently, the tender leaves shake from side to side, as if to say goodbye to the wind. Swallows flapped their wings and flew from a distance. Flowers are in full bloom, red, yellow and white ... these flowers are colorful and have different shapes.

In summer, trees grow very luxuriantly and fog rises from the valley. A large area of fog blocked the road and blocked people's sight ... The sun suddenly shot out, dispersed the dense fog hanging over the mountains and presented the beautiful peaks to people.

In autumn, fallen leaves are dancing in the forest, and ants are storing food for winter. The grown-up swallows flew to the fields, leaving warm reminders and flying to the south. The grass withered slowly, but it was still trembling, as if to say, "Goodbye my friend, I will grow it again next spring."

In winter, bloom withers, and plum blossoms proudly bloom, emitting rich fragrance. No wonder so many people like plum blossoms! As the saying goes: "The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold."

My hometown is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery.