My hometown, Baisha, is a millennium-old ancient town. It has a long history and beautiful scenery. A small river winds around the small town, bringing it boundless vitality.
In spring, by the side of the small river, countless blades of grass, under the call of Spring Maiden, curiously poke out their little heads; colorful wildflowers reveal their brilliant smiles, attracting all kinds of butterflies to dance gracefully.
In summer, the willow trees on both banks become even more lush, their long branches hanging over the river surface, just like young girls carefully washing their beautiful long hair. The tall tree shadows are reflected in the clear river water, forming a beautiful picture.
In autumn, red oranges ripen, shyly hiding among the green branches and leaves, secretly looking at the people by the riverbank, their faces turning red with shyness.
In winter, the small river is like a girl, quietly gazing at the blue sky, waiting for the arrival of spring.
I love the small river of my hometown! Third grade student, Shiba Street Elementary School, Jiangjin District, Chongqing Municipality: Zhang Ran
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