My hometown Nan 'an has changed.

My hometown is in a remote mountain village. According to my father, people in my hometown used to go up the mountain with sharp axes to cut down trees and cut down tall trees. The trees cried in pain, but people didn't hear the sound of the trees: "Don't cut me, we are in pain. If we don't, aren't you afraid of being punished by nature? " Finally, the number of trees is decreasing, and more and more muddy water flows down the mountain, forming a mudslide and washing away the houses below.

Later, people in my hometown knew their mistakes and regretted them very much. Instead of cutting down trees, they began to plant trees constantly, often watering and loosening the soil. There are also a few small cards on the ground, which read: "Let the green exist forever, and let the beautiful home stay with us". With the passage of time, the trees on the mountain gradually become flourishing and the number of trees is increasing. The tall trees finally smiled and said, "At this rate, we will become more and more, and eventually we will become a forest."

My hometown has become beautiful. The forest on the mountain is lush, the river in front of the mountain is crystal clear, the sky is blue and far-reaching, the air is fresh and sweet, and the flowers are overflowing. When summer comes, thousands of birds fly in and sing crisp and sweet songs, as if to say, "It's beautiful here. This can be our home. Let's live happily!" "In the golden autumn season, fruit trees are full of fruits, fresh fruits are fragrant, and countless fruit trees offer delicious fruits to people.