How to write a 300-word composition by Qu Xian in my hometown?

Smell it again. There are some moist and flawless Anyue flowers and green branches in the air Ah. There are some unknown yellow and white flowers in the distance. Come closer and watch them. There are green carpets on the hillside! Beautiful grass has long since emerged, and the pink petals are mixed with the fragrance of grass. Ah, heaven is like a jade pool, my friend, the mist on the mountain is like a hat, scattered on the branches, feeling! Calm is the capital of lemons, calm and evergreen Anyue grass. It's winter in Anyue, with a few drops of pearl-like dew and green clothes like hemp fiber. There is a pleasant climate and a firm peace of mind here. Many flowers are connected together, fishing stone carvings, and stamens along the leaves. Look at that. At first glance, I knew it was a flower, which gathered together like the roof of a house, slipped down slowly and fell to the ground with a splash. In this humid air, the temperature is warm, like a beautiful flower fairy. Feel it again! On the green leaves of the grass. Well Anyue is my hometown, especially in winter, it is often a poetic picture! Surrounded by green hills! Freshman. Strange Gu Song is like a fishing rod. On the grass, in the oblique wind and drizzle, an old man was fishing. Although it is winter, there is a scene of spring. This is not a poetic picture, nor is it a paradise like Yaochi. Ah, it seems a little floral.