My hometown is Shantou, Shantou is a beautiful place. Spring, Overseas Chinese Park. The leaves on the trees have sprouted, and the unknown flowers on the grass have bloomed, red, yellow, white, purple..., extremely beautiful. In the small pond, clever little fish are playing beside the water plants, and sometimes they jump out of the water and nod to people. The willow tree by the pool has long braids, and birds fly among the braids. Summer promenade. The trees grew densely, and the sun shone through the gaps between the trees. Under the shade of the trees, the grandfathers were singing. They were so happy that even the birds on the trees wanted to compete with them. The children next to me were eating ice cream and climbing the stone statues. The coastal road was a happy place. In autumn, in Lin Baixin Square, groups of children are skating on the road. Some of them spin in circles, and some of them walk in figure eights. The banyan trees on both sides of the square are like big green popsicles. I really want to eat them. In winter, chrysanthemums dress up Zhongshan Park like a beautiful big garden. The lake is like a large transparent mirror. There are many people rowing on the lake, and there are happy children everywhere. This is my hometown, Shantou, which is like spring all year round.