Lyrics: Ibad Rong Gui
Composer: Ren Yiguang
Singing: Zhu
Music production: Hong Gang
There is a river in my hometown.
Walk quietly in front of your loved ones.
Every time I drive a horse to the river.
She welcomed me and asked me gently.
Ah, the river in the hometown of Xiaohe
Clear water makes waves of love.
Stay with her and me day and night
Come on, come on, come on, the river in my hometown.
There is a river in my hometown.
Walk quietly in front of my relative's door
Every time I come to the river in the moonlight.
She sang with me at the top of her voice.
Ah, the river in the hometown of Xiaohe
A mouthful of water is sweet in my heart.
The ideal flower blooms in the chest.
Come on, come on, come on, the river in my hometown.
Question 2: There is a small river called Qinggang River in my hometown ... My hometown is south of Xiling Gorge of the Yangtze River in the mountainous area of western Hubei. There is a small river in my hometown, called Qinggang River. It floats among the mountains like a green ribbon. It is said that it flowed from Badong County to my hometown Zigui County. It trotted and swam slowly, passing in front of my hometown and flowing into the mighty Yangtze River. I love this river in my hometown.
Everyone has a love of beauty. The beautiful Qinggang River, everyone loves it! It winds along, from one beach to another, from one beach to another. The river is crystal clear. The level in Hechi is as flat as a mirror, lovely green, fish are chasing happily, and blue sky and white clouds are reflected in the water. The water on the beach is turning white waves, singing and playing strings, and rushing to the next beach. In summer and autumn, cicadas on willow trees along the river bank also participate in the chorus of river banks and streams. The river bank is either round pebbles or soft white river sand. On the river bank, there are either dams of rice fields or patches of citrus forests. In the middle of the river, a raft is put from upstream from time to time. On the raft stood a strong young man with a bag and a stick of wormwood. How handsome! Groups of red and green girls are smiling and washing clothes by the river. Groups of small men are naked, sometimes swimming in Hechi, sometimes drilling wheat (diving), sometimes having a water fight, and sometimes picking up round and thin stones to float. What a beautiful picture! This is the Qinggang River in my hometown in the 1950s and 1960s.
The so-called agricultural camps were built in the 1970s, and the land was destroyed, resulting in serious soil erosion. The Qinggang River changed its normal state, and sometimes flash floods broke out. The river turned to mud, roared and even washed away the fertile land on the shore. People in my hometown are full of complaints. After the reform and opening up, especially after the 1990 s, the state called for returning farmland to forests and gave economic compensation according to the area of returning farmland. Those steep slopes stopped farming and planted trees, so the mountains gradually turned green and the rivers gradually became clear. Now that the Three Gorges Dam is completed, the Yangtze River is not the original Yangtze River, and the dream of "high gorge out of Pinghu" has come true. The Qinggang River in my hometown has become another beautiful scenery, a long blue lake. Is the water in the lake river, river water or lake water? The level is like a mirror, and there is no gap with the water of the Three Gorges Dam. The passenger and cargo ship went straight to their hometown. Two bridges span the Qinggang River. Although I live in a foreign land now, I still love my hometown river. I love not only the green bar river in the past, but also the green bar river now.
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Question 3: A small river in my hometown There is a small river in my hometown, which is full of vitality all year round.
This small river is straight and long, with blue waves and crystal clear water. Metasequoia glyptostroboides planted on both sides of the river has now grown into tall and straight trees. A tree-lined path leading to the river, which used to be a dirt road, has been paved with cement and is straight and flat. Every morning or evening, nearby residents will come here for a walk.
Occasionally, a fishing boat appeared on the river and rowed out of the bushes that covered the river. Fishermen are chasing a group of lovely cormorants. They suddenly dived into the water, and the water immediately became dizzy. After a while, they came up again, with fish in their mouths. Fishermen immediately took them down and threw small fish to reward them.
Not far from the river is farmland, and rape flowers are in full bloom and golden. There is rice in the field, and the greenery is gratifying. Autumn has come, golden rice has matured, and combine harvesters have replaced manual harvesting. It "swallows" grains of rice and comes out with grains of millet. Listen to the rumbling sound, just like the harvest song played by the harvester.
This is the river in my hometown. Do you think it's beautiful?
Question 4: "There is a small river in my hometown that flows through my dream day and night". What is this song? This is?
There is a small river in my hometown, there is a small river,
Pass quietly in front of relatives, pass quietly.
Every time I drive my horse to the river, to the river,
She welcomed me, entrusted me gently, entrusted me gently.
Ah, this river, the river in my hometown,
Clear water makes waves of love.
Stay with her and me day and night.
Stream, stream, hometown river, hometown river,
Stream, stream, hometown river, hometown river,
There is a small river in my hometown, there is a small river,
Pass quietly in front of relatives, pass quietly.
Every time I come to the river in the moonlight, to the river,
She sang with us at the top of her voice.
Ah, this river, the river in my hometown,
A mouthful of water is sweet in my heart,
The ideal flower blooms in the chest.
Stream, stream, hometown river, hometown river,
Flow, flow, hometown river, hometown river.
Question 5: Write a poem on the topic "A river in my hometown". There is a river in front of my grandmother's house. This river grew up with me and gave me infinite happiness. Spring has come. The colorful shadows of willows are reflected in the river, which makes the river interesting. Summer has arrived. Weeds by the river are green, and beautiful wildflowers are in full bloom, like sewing beautiful lace on a leucorrhea. It's autumn with the sun. It's still so blue, but it's just a lot more exciting. Swallows fly to the south in droves. The earth is so quiet. At this time, I came out alone to enjoy the beautiful scenery. I couldn't help reaching out and touching the cold river, and quickly pulled my hand back. I think autumn is a boring season. Unconsciously, winter is coming. The river is covered with thick ice. At this time, play and refuel. People wear all kinds of roller skates to skate on the river. The free skating rink by the river attracted the whole village to watch the fun. People are full of gestures, and sometimes they squat. Sometimes cheating; Then came a 360'. The river is alive again! The river in my hometown is really naughty and lovely. I love the river in my hometown!