Wei Zi Chen Jing Baoji
Early in the morning, when I opened the balcony window, there was a fresh and cool wind blowing head-on, and there were slight dewdrops in the wind. It was a crystal dew greeting me, as if to say, "Little girl, why did you get up so early today?"
Take a look at the distant scenery, ah, how beautiful! In the easternmost part of the sky, there is a faint fish-belly white. Gradually, the sun rises from the Ran Ran on the horizon, radiating thousands of rays, like covering the earth with a colorful brocade.
In the distance, there is a rugged hill, submerged in the purple morning fog. It is a provincial-level scenic spot-Shangyao Forest Park. Many people visit here every year. On the vast field, green wheat seedlings are swaying in the spring breeze, just like a green ocean. Nearby, the cows, sheep, chickens and dogs in the village are barking. They may be thinking: the air in the morning is really fresh. The eaves of every household in the village are shrouded in green smoke, showing a peaceful scene.
At night, there are several bright stars around the moon in the night sky. In the bright moonlight, the scenery near and far is covered with a layer of silver gauze, and the earth looks so quiet and peaceful.
This is my hometown, with beautiful mountains, beautiful water and more beautiful people. I love you, my hometown.