This winter, I came to Puning, my hometown with dense water networks. Maybe I am used to city life, and the scenery in my hometown has a charm. Winter in my hometown is beautiful, but there is no elegant scenery with snowflakes flying and no magnificent scenery with heavy snow everywhere. Only exquisite rivers and ancient bridges decorate my beautiful hometown.
There is a thin layer of ice lying on the river in the morning, like a quilt given to the river by the earth, and like a crystal mirror of hometown people, reflecting the simple and kind faces of hometown people. After a long time in the sun, this thin ice slowly melted and a dancing silver belt gushed out of the river. The running water sparkles in the sun, like delicate flowers dotted on a silver belt.
Ah! What a charming scenery, a winter landscape painting.
Obsessed with you, winter in my hometown …