My hometown is located in the Nanshan Hushan next, where is surrounded by mountains, the air fresh. Every holiday and I will go there with Mom and Dad to visit his grandmother.
In the mountains at the foot of the mountains look like an undulating green ocean. Spring grass quietly out of the head, the flowers open the red cheeks, out of the new branches of trees, grow a small green bud. Bamboo mother to It's "Baby" lift put on. Tea tree has dark green leaves grow. They enjoy a sweet spring rain, the beauty of spring, spring music.
In summer, the sun baked fireball like the earth, the mountains and lowered his head a grass thirst. Some trees have longer flourish, just like the one to open parasols, care at the foot of the delicate grass and wildflowers. At this point I became the bamboo forest is a paradise. Where, I can hear the rustle of bamboo leaves , to breathe into the grass with the cool taste of summer wind. A rise, I can see that 10 million umbrella bamboo sword dipped down in the gap, those gorgeous sword colorful, dazzling!
Fall season, autumn leaves her to the mountains, leaves, ginkgo, wearing a yellow "new makeup." From a micro-wind, which danced in the air, and some, like butterflies fluttering in the air, and Ying Huang as some fly, some as light as an actor to rotate, and shake to fall Durian. On the ground full of leaves, such as covered with a thick layer of gold blanket.
New Year's bell will be sounded, and I climbed up the top down, the little bald heads, people to the small tree trunk a thick straw, as they put on a New Year's "cotton-padded jacket . " So that they can have a warm winter, and I full of joy, ran down the mountain to .
Hill brought home the joy of my childhood! Grow up, I use knowledge of the mountain to beautify the home. I believe that not the most "beauty", only more "U.S.."