The beautiful scenery here attracts tourists from all directions. Before and after the cauliflower festival, golden rape blossoms were everywhere in my hometown. When you look at it from one side of the ground, it is as endless golden as the sea shrouded in the morning glow, and the ups and downs of that place are as high and low as the high tide of the sea. When the wind blows, the cauliflower rolls up, just like the tide "sailing" to the shore. Isn't that the yellow tide? This charming scenery is obviously a beautiful painting. No matter where you stand, you can see that beautiful piece of gold. If you get closer, you can see some bees collecting pollen on flowers and making a wonderful buzz. In addition to these, unconsciously, you are immersed in this yellow sea of flowers, listening to wonderful music and watching the performances of "Buyi" or "musicians" in the sea of flowers. At that time, you seemed to have become a cauliflower yourself!
In addition to the beautiful cauliflower, there is also magical fog in my hometown, which is also intoxicating. When I opened the window in the morning, a fragrance floated in. Everything in front of you is white. The whole earth is like heaven. Even the rising sun is looming by the magical "magician" fog, which is beautiful. Slowly, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and we can't see our fingers, even those who come straight to us can't see clearly, as if it were made by magic magician's fog. Fog seems to have turned us into oceans. Buildings are small stones in the sea, while cars and people are fish. If it weren't for the headlights and speakers, we would still think we had come to the fairy mirror.
It snows when it's coldest here. Dancing snowflakes are even more unforgettable! When you go downstairs in the morning, you will see those beautiful snowflakes and those transparent "swords" hanging on the roof. There are long ones and short ones. I like the snow in winter very much. In this season, the fierce wind has blown away the dust. Only at this time will the floor be slippery, and sometimes naughty little sand will run into our eyes, making us unable to open our eyes for a long time.
When you come here, I want to tell you a good news. The roads in my hometown have become cement roads, so Xiao Sha can't be naughty. The whole street has become better and more beautiful. All this is uncle * * * magic for us. We will always remember what the Party has done for us, and we will make our hometown more beautiful with hard-working hands.
How beautiful my hometown is! The national flag reflected in gold is more vivid!
I love you, Jingyuan, a beautiful place that makes people want to stay!