I love the "green" in my hometown. I want to write a 400-word composition around this "green", just like imitating the "wild" in Suoxiyu.

My hometown is Mayong, Dongguan, which is a famous hometown of bananas. If you look at it casually, you will see the green banana forest, but you can't see the edge. Through the dense banana forest, and then through two swaying wooden bridges, we came to the place that my friends and I love to go, which we call "Green World".

This is a large meadow by the river. Probably because there is more water. Spring has come, the grass won't let me, and I won't let you, but we can work hard to grow. Before long, the grass will grow thick and full, without any traces of winter, as if to lay a big green carpet on the river bank.

This big carpet is really soft: it won't feel dirty or painful if you roll it on the grass for dozens of times. When you are tired of playing, lie down, look at the blue sky, smell the fresh fragrance of grass and listen to the sound of flowing water. Make sure that if you lie down for less than half an hour, you will have a sweet dream and make your mouth water!

This carpet has so many colors: light green, yellow-green, light green, green, dark green ... with purple, yellow, red and pink wildflowers in the middle, it is simply a big palette, which makes people "look at the green and sigh".

Along this big carpet, there is a small slope at the edge, and the slope is also covered with green grass. Walking on the flat top of the slope, you will see a unique pavilion among green grass and wild flowers, four gray cement columns and a sharp four-corner pavilion top. The top of the pavilion is covered with green cucumber vines. The pavilion is dressed as a green fairy and wears yellow flowers. At first glance, it looks very comfortable. In the pavilion, chatting with friends and playing the game of "guessing pillars" feel great.

This is a beautiful green world, this is the green world of our village, needless to say, how much I like it. Every time I come here with friends, I forget to go home. But every time I leave, I will be like an angel in a fairy tale, wearing a garland of green bristlegrass on my head and carrying a basket full of fragrant wild flowers in my hand.