The dates are red, the pomegranates are red, the peppers are red, the loofahs are crawling all over the branches, and the courtyards of the hometown are competing for glory, and a pastoral scenery is displayed in front of you.
More than ten years, leaving here, living in the city buildings, feels like the best life, but suddenly looking back, I still love it the most - my hometown! The two cubs grew up here and returned to the yard, vaguely remembering the children's laughter and the sound of reading. Now they are all grown,,,,
The memory always contains a little sadness, but the small jujube tree grew thick, full of red dates, pomegranate trees grew full of red pomegranates, and the children grew up like the little trees and ran to the far side,,,,
I love you my home, we and the children under the idyllic scenery are happy, it is conceived to be happy, peaceful and healthy, the children show their ambitions and move towards the future,,,,,,