Go to school every day and play every day.
Take a winding road
On both sides of the road
It is covered with lush grass.
Full of gorgeous flowers
Not far away
Dense Woods
Lush crops
Lvxiao District Huan Huan
It seems that there is only loading
My parallel little feet
I just jumped around.
Run into the grass to catch crickets.
Drill into the Woods to pick wild flowers
Let the morning dew
Wet my beloved shoes and socks.
Or go to a clear stream.
Touch that lovely little fish and shrimp.
When I grow up.
The winding narrow road has also become
Thick and fat, extending in all directions.
It is also covered with thick stone sand.
The road is full of traffic.
Cars, tricycles and motorcycles are everywhere.
The stream flows into the river.
I watched from a distance.
Green grass and red flowers.
Listen to the cricket.
Thinking about butterflies flying
The Woods are gone.
Only the desert in the distance is left.
Crops nearby
I proudly remember.
The reputation of rice in my hometown is Huaxia.
Now I have become a family.
Great changes have taken place in my hometown.
The gravel road is gone.
The asphalt road leads from one village to another.
Audi, Mercedes-Benz and BMW are on their way.
The roadside is evenly distributed.
American morning glory
Plateau Ge Sang
There are many names that can't be named.
Exquisite and precious flowers
Bloom in the sun
The desert in the distance has become a tourist attraction.
There are crops nearby.
High-rise buildings have sprung up.
See you again.
My cricket, my butterfly
My rivers and streams
Rice in my hometown
Also disappeared.
My heart is stuffed all over the floor.
It seems more crowded than the buildings in the city.
There seems to be something struggling desperately.