anthropomorphic sentences imitating my hometown
My hometown is a pair of hands, I am a kite, and those hands lovingly hold me
My hometown is a sky, I am a cloud, and that sky gazes at me gently
My hometown is a mountain, I am a stream, and that mountain calls me affectionately.
My hometown is a bright moon, and I am a star. The bright moon has been quietly watching me.
My hometown is a hill, and I am a small tree. That hill has been steadily supporting me.
Trees are green and water is clear in my hometown.
Flowers are red and grass is beautiful in my hometown.
Flowers are fragrant and water is clear in my hometown. It's like a girl in a flowered skirt dancing beautifully.
The anthropomorphic sentence of hometown scenery
In the morning, the sun quietly rose to the treetops like a shy little girl, emitting soft red light, and all around it was red, only to hear the subtle sound of running water. Gradually, the red light is slowly orange, and then golden yellow. At this time, the sun on the treetops ran to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and the stream unveiled its mystery and showed its beauty in an unobstructed view. The sun gently stroked the stream, which flowed tirelessly, and occasionally encountered a big stone, and a stream of water parted ways. The stream is like a mirror. Through it, you can see pieces of rough and angular stones at the bottom of the water. Sometimes, when you encounter a larger current, you turn the stones over and reveal a large area of slippery moss. Unfortunately, there was a little splash, and crystal drops of water hit the stream. Around it, layers of microwaves spread slowly and faded, and finally there was no trace. The stream still sang and flowed forward. ;