Almost all seasons in my hometown are desirable. Spring blossoms. You can't see this scene in the city. There are flowers in the city all year round, which seems monotonous. These flowers don't even have fragrance. Have you ever seen the endless golden color of rape flowers? Have you ever seen how these unknown little wild flowers such as blue, purple, red, yellow, white and pink attract bees and butterflies? In early spring, when I woke up, I suddenly found sharp buds on the willow tree, and suddenly found a very striking green on the ground. People who have heard this poem: I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. This is used to describe the countryside. There are many evergreen trees in the city, and people in the city can't hear the footsteps of spring. One day, a buzzing sound attracted you from the book. It turned out that a naughty bee broke in by mistake and was blocked by glass on the way to the clear sky. When you open the window with a smile, the little guy will fly away with a buzz, and the mood of the day will be as comfortable and warm as the spring breeze.
When the unbearable green in spring becomes deep, the cheerful cicadas and the children swimming naked in the river tell you that summer is here. Summer in my hometown is as warm and full as people in my hometown, and the hope for a year is here. The scorching sun provided good conditions for grain filling. There is a saying in my hometown: people are hot when they jump, and seedlings are hot when they laugh. On summer nights, people are very popular. There is a strong wind in the alley. The old man sat down by the alley with a stool and beat mosquitoes with a fan. Laughter can last until late at night. There are more people on the bridge. Some people enjoy the cool, others swim in the river. The river in my hometown is clean and drinkable. People in the river can often enjoy watermelons, melons and tomatoes thrown by passing ships, while fishermen. Summer is a season of high yield. There are many fish, snails and mussels. There are plenty of rivers in my hometown, and a little longer, it is a large reed. These things (called seafood in the city) are very rich and delicious. It is really a good way to satisfy my desire with these things, and the nutrition seems to be very good. It's a pity that people in my hometown didn't know the value of soft-shelled turtles before. Many soft-shelled turtles.
I like autumn in my hometown best. There are four distinct seasons in the countryside. In autumn, it will be cold sooner or later, and it will be much more comfortable to sleep at night. Qiu Meng is sweeter than ever, and the highest harvest of the year is at this time. People who want to eat new food can satisfy their wishes at this time. Autumn is crisp and fragrant. Children all know that you have smelled the smell of straw, especially the smell of green straw. About this, I suddenly remembered an allusion. Do you like Dongpo pork? Fat but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, but the Dongpo meat that everyone eats now is by no means the original one. The original Dongpo meat was cooked with fresh straw and meat. It is said that Su Dongpo once went to the countryside and ate at a farmhouse. The farmer asked Dongpo how to cook the meat he had just bought. Dongpo thought about it and said, burn it with straw. Farmers understand it as burning straw and meat together. Since it was ordered by an adult, he did it. When eating dinner, Dongpo looked at the pot and saw the whole piece of meat on a straw. He was very unhappy, but the strange smell of meat made him unable to help tasting it loudly. Need a straw from home? In autumn, besides golden rice, there are other harvests, such as peanuts, soybeans, sesame seeds and garlic. Crickets and crickets are the harvest of children, and rabbits and pheasants are the unexpected harvest of farmers. After children play, they will become rich food, and the meat in the pot can travel ten miles, attracting people from neighboring villages. Hide-and-seek on the threshing floor is a game that never tires of playing. There are a lot of grain piles and a lot of hay piles, which are hard to find. This is very interesting. Sometimes even dogs come to join in the fun. At night, children's dreams are colorful, and farmers' dreams are golden. I like to go to the fields or walk or stand in this season, look at this, touch that, blow the cool wind and blow away all the dirt in my heart. Going forward and looking back, I am free and happy, reflecting the sunset, that is, people in pictures, pictures in pictures. Autumn, and my favorite-autumn lentils, purple, smell fragrant and taste better.
When the leaves on the tree withered one by one, winter came. The winter in my hometown is a real man, male, fierce and powerful. Unlike the winter in the city, it is soft, except for the low temperature, which has not changed much. Winter in my hometown can be seen on trees, roofs and rivers, just like a dignified parent with his dignity.
In winter, men and women wear heavy and simple clothes, just like Fan Wei. This season is also a time for people in my hometown to relax. Yes, I've been busy all autumn, and now it's time to relax. In addition to going out, many people like to pile up in one room, with wives gossiping and men playing cards and mahjong. Of course, there are winners and losers. This is interesting. The room is full of people. The host doesn't serve, and the tea is on the cupboard. The guests drink water by themselves. Anyway, the briquette stove has been burning, heating the house and providing water. The man who loves irrigation drank too much and ran to the toilet. Everyone made fun of him for working too much at night, so he burst into laughter, and the men were not angry, and the wives laughed with mixed feelings. Such days will be repeated, but they will never be monotonous. People are always happy, happy and lost every day, and new hope will rise the next day. In winter, there is a day that all China people respect. Needless to say, the Spring Festival is like God in the hearts of believers. It's a year in emotional closeness. If you don't come back next year, you will be uncomfortable next year. Needless to say, the Spring Festival in my hometown is completely immersed in the fragrance of blessings and vegetables and cigarettes. There are laughter and fireworks everywhere, which shows that today's celebrations are different from the past. I wish you a good start in the coming year.