yes, hometown anybody this place where we were born and raised. My hometown is beautiful! Make anyone look over as well to remember, to pay back before beauty here. Looking at my picture painted, you may have guessed, there are pictures of scenes of the river and the village with rows of trees for shade on the day, head to the village is a banyan tree standing stretch tau that wind, sun rays, for our children cool fun bunch, is base of the structure of students at school between the harsh summer sun, murmur of the kids laughed shepherds playing game 'Dragon snake wool clouds', amused laughter extremely friendly. Then look at the distant view, was to harvest rice, yellow rice grains nursery milk fragrant smell, the girls, the farmer's hat to the field team started its work comfortably and happily together singing together to forget the tiredness in people. Besides the rice is steaming crushed a river, green river crossing over a bridge, here we. can feel the freshness of the water projection Aaron Green from nearby, and on this bridge with a shepherd boy riding an ox is the flute, the flute of weapons that the girls can not help out just enjoy it just to play 'chopsticks ball', carried the ball through the rhythmic roller skillful hands of you like a song of the motherland. From these images we see as a mother hometown arms beckons us to make us think that love their homeland and love the picture that I paint
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