Hometown is sometimes a beautiful picture, a book. When you think of your hometown again, open the book and have a look.
My hometown, although not a big city, but my hometown Wenling is a beautiful place. Many foreigners also come to my hometown to play. My alma mater, Chengxi Primary School, is a beautiful campus. Every morning, the sound of reading comes to your ears.
There is a famous lake in my hometown-Jiulong Lake. Although it is not as famous as the West Lake, it is much more lively than the West Lake. Every National Day, my family and good friends and I will go to Jiulong Lake for a barbecue, and everyone will talk and laugh together. Tired of playing, I sat in a chair and enjoyed the scenery on the lake.
Another place is Yintai City. There are countless goods in it. When you first enter the door, you will feel like you are in heaven. Yintai City sometimes holds activities.
My hometown-Wenling is a paradise. The scenery in my hometown is really not beautiful, but it is not as beautiful as people's hearts.
I remember once, my grandmother came to my house for her birthday. After the villagers knew it, they rushed to send their blessings to her. A foreigner bought her a gift specially. When her grandmother thanked her, he said, "Old lady, you are old. This is a gift for you. I wish you good health and smooth foreign affairs! " After that, she turned and left. Grandma said to herself, "This young man is really interesting. Just send a blessing, what gifts are you giving, and spend money indiscriminately." After listening to this, I know that my grandmother said so, but I feel very gratified.
The next day, I went to play with my friends. On my way home, I saw the foreigner sitting at the door drawing. I went to inquire about the living conditions of the foreigner again, and finally found out at a barbecue stall that his surname was Wang. He is thirty-one years old, and his family depends on him and his wife to work to make money. He doesn't have a job, he just paints to make money.
I love my hometown!