took advantage of the sunshine to resolutely run back to his hometown, in fact, there was nothing to do, he just wanted to go home; I prefer the quiet and serene scenery of the countryside to the glitzy city, especially in March, when the cherry blossoms are full of cherry blossoms and herbs, so I want to go home and treat it with an attitude of awe and reliving the old dream, to own it, to thank it, and to cherish it, the hometown that I know best, but which is gradually becoming strange.

In fact, the hometown in the countryside is surprisingly beautiful at any time, especially in spring, although there is no such magnificent spectacle as out of scenic spots, nor as beautiful scenery as the mountains and rivers, it can be said that it is a bit ordinary, but the fun in it has affected my life, it is my haunting nostalgia, nostalgia that I can't let go, and listen to me tell me.

Many years ago, when the "Spring Girl" had just returned to the earth, some old trees that had stood for decades or hundreds of years sensed her breath, and they rushed to smoke new shoots, just like hanging emerald green jade chrysalis, and also like lighting a fluorescent green lantern, all joyful and charming. But from now on, if the weather is milder, when the warm wind blows, you can still see the pear blossoms as white as snow and the cherry blossoms dancing; Of course, there are flocks of butterflies lingering in the meantime, just like falling in love with a hundred flowers, willing to wait all the time, and reluctant to leave.

At this moment, not only the red leaves began to spit out, but also the small green flowers hidden on the surface of the land and between the horns sprung up, expressing their true love for spring in an alternative and beautiful way. Do you remember the rose-blue clumps of weeds, do you remember the red plates of weeds purslane, do you remember them?

But the hometown is not only beautiful when the weather is warm, but even the cloudy day with continuous rain is particularly charming, not only can you see the twilight clouds and clouds, just like taking a huge cover to cover the sun, and then the whole world is the world of cumulonimbus clouds, suddenly dripping, suddenly pouring rain, no one can figure out its temper, like the most naughty child.

But the best moments aren't just during the day, but also at night. If the weather is beautiful, it rains a little during the day, and at night you can hear the croaking of frogs on the riverside, which is especially far away in the quiet of the night, but it is not a disturbing noise.

Do you remember the air toad of the amphibian family Frogidae, this kind of little toad that turns red eyes when touched, looks hideous, and bulges all over the body, even the blood vessels on the surface of the skin can be exposed, can you still see them?

Have you ever tried to fall asleep with the beautiful sound of frogs in your ears, as if you were in a fairy tale, and all you can do is enjoy this, enjoy the sound of these lives singing endlessly for reproduction, until you fall asleep, this is the love I want the most!

But if you have insoluble worries hidden deep in your heart, you toss and turn, and can't sleep at night, and you don't have to get up and look at the moon, and see a round of bright moonlight hanging alone on the heavens, and the end of the world will be completely in your heart, because we are the end of the world!

Although my hometown is represented by me, my hometown at this time is missing too much, and there is no longer the prosperity of the past, and it has long since disappeared; There is no longer the chirping of birds in the past, the chirping of chickens, and now the birds are gone, and the chickens are dumb; There is no longer the old self, the childish, cute and sincere have been stolen by time. Time is a pig-killing knife, it fattens the belly, fattens the thighs, and eliminates the most wonderful moments, which can only make people homesick from now on, day by day, year by year, season by season, and forever......