I think the most amazing thing is what I learned in class: tall bamboo trees in the wild, hundreds of flowers blooming in the village, the scenery is really beautiful under the setting sun, and tender weeds cover the ridges of the fields, lining the hills. The fragrance of rice is golden, the scenery is pleasant and fascinating, the impression of mountains, forests, bamboo trees, rice fields and paths, everything, this is the place where my family has lived for generations, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, there are mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, the setting sun reflects the blue waves, the paths? Walking, climbing Go up to the top of the mountain and look at the farmers who are barefoot and bent over to take off their rice seedlings and work in the fields. I love the white clouds in my hometown and the paths in my hometown. My hometown is full of new scenes, including mountains and water, bamboos and trees, flowers and plants. Taro seedlings are everywhere. I write poems in the countryside. I listen to the chirping of birds in the bamboo forest. I like to look around when I step back to my hometown. The paradise in front of me is unforgettable forever.