1, beautiful scenery of hometown
Who doesn't say that our hometown is beautiful, with blue sky and rich water?
Jinchuan Sydney is the best in the world, and everyone is bigger than the basin.
Autumn leaves are the most charming, and falling debris is the parting of hometown.
On Gada Mountain, the waterfall falls, and the dragon turtle spits water in a dragon.
On the Dadu River, a cowhide boat is an inheritance.
The goddess of the East Palace is a godly goddess of mercy.
Beautiful hometown, beautiful hometown!
You don't regret going to Jinchuan!
2. The beauty of hometown
Sweet hometown water,
The most beautiful thing is the local accent.
Shui Tian Xiang yin mei
Better than jade liquid,
Just like Yue Xian on earth!
Wandering around the world alone.
3. The taste of hometown
The sky in my hometown is so blue,
Wan Li is cloudless and transparent.
The night in my hometown is so quiet,
The stars are thin, and the moon is bright and clear.
The water in my hometown is very sweet.
Cold and delicious.
People in my hometown, so close,
Passionate, generous and simple.
The roads in my hometown are very wide.
Flat, straight and comfortable.
The taste of hometown, an eternal dream!
4. hometown
My hometown is in that beautiful place.
The pine trees all over the mountain are like a green ocean.
Float in the wind and dance.
The sound of pine trees sounds like a symphony.
The embrace of pine trees and pine trees is a symbol of unity.
Proudly tall and straight is the pillar of hometown
Surrounded by mountains, flowers are floating everywhere.
Beautiful scenery near the mountains and rivers
The river is sparkling.
It is even more brilliant to be shaded by trees.
Hometown haunted by dreams
You are my loveliest hometown
5. The wind in my hometown
It still smells like that.
Drifting with the fragrance of the earth
It still smells like that.
Grandpa's smoke drifted away.
It still smells like that.
The smell of corn wafts in autumn.
Daoxiang in early summer
It still smells like that.
The wood of the old house is floating.
It still smells like that.
Smoke wafted from the villagers' lunch.
It still smells like that.
Gone with the wind the breath of childhood
however
I slept soundly in my dream.
Step 6 miss your hometown
Not far from there.
There is a manor that makes me daydream.
I often think of my lovely hometown.
The stream gurgled quietly.
People like natural scenery.
Now it's changed.
I worked hard to realize my dream.
Float in the wind and dance.
The mountains echo the green ocean from afar.
The setting sun shed a thick orange.
The evening breeze brought a hint of coolness.
People enjoy the love of nature.
Always immersed in the fragrance of nature.
It is already a gallery of heaven.
That's where I miss my hometown.