我的家乡是一个不起眼的小山村,但它却用甘甜的泉水和肥沃的土地养育了祖祖辈辈的家乡人。 My hometown is a small mountain village, but it uses sweet spring water and fertile land to raise the hometown people for generations. 春天,是个充满生气的季节,我的家乡也不例外,人们背着农具去上地,新的农忙生活又开始了。路旁的柳树发了芽,在春风的吹拂下,拂着人们的脸,村头几座红砖瓦房里传来了琅琅的读书声。 Spring is a season full of life. My hometown is no exception. People go to the land with farm tools on their backs, and a new busy life begins. Willows sprouted on the roadside, blowing people's faces in the spring wind. There was a loud reading sound in the red brick houses at the head of the village. 夏天,天很热,农民们顶着烈日在干活,汗水一滴一滴流入土地,这可真是“汗滴禾下土”啊! In summer, it's very hot. The farmers are working under the hot sun. Sweat drips into the land. It's really "sweat drips under the grain"! 河边,一群孩子在玩耍、嬉戏。有的在钓鱼,有的在游泳,有的在打水仗……这时,做一顶柳条帽戴上好不惬意啊。 By the river, a group of children are playing. Some are fishing, some are swimming, some are fighting water battles At this time, it's nice to make a wicker hat. |