I have been away from my hometown for many years, thinking about every plant and tree, scene and thing in my hometown, all of which are permeated with my feelings. They are all so kind and poetic.
When I was a child, I was so carefree and happy. At that time, my family lived in two low thatched houses with two parallel wires and a wide courtyard on the eaves. In spring, swallows fly to the beam of my house to sit on their nests, and occasionally one year the swallows come a little late, or don't come. My mother was very depressed and said, "Why haven't the swallows come this year?" You can't stop coming! If the swallow really doesn't come, it will be unlucky this year. Because swallows do not enter the sad room. " It seems that my mother regards the swallow as a symbol of good luck. People in our hometown all like swallows and regard them as symbols of auspiciousness.
The swallow is small and exquisite, with black, oily, bright feathers. A pair of beautiful wings, that is, light, ingenious, Li Li, Jiao Jiao, Qianqian, beautiful. Strong, strong, very powerful. The swallow's tail is light and beautiful, as beautiful as a fan.
The swallow, in the bright and brilliant spring, in the spring with shallow flowers and grass, in the spring with gentle willow dancing, in the spring with dragonflies swimming in the water, in the spring with drizzle. The swallow flies obliquely to hold the water by the stream; the swallow flies low to hold the mud at the edge of the pond; the swallow flies across the garden to hold the grass. Flying in front of the window, swirling around the beam, one bite, building a hole, building a nest.
It didn't take long for the nest to be built. Look at that nest. That one is beautiful. If a plane cuts a corner of the upper mouth of a cylinder and sticks to the beam, it will not only have a good shape, but also have an unconventional appearance. Because it was built in one bite. Therefore, it is uneven and scattered. From a distance, Mao Doodu, Rong Qianqian, very beautiful.
Swallows build nests, swallows build nests. It is the happiness and happiness of swallows. Soon the little swallow hatched, the little swallow is very lovely, the feathers have not yet grown out, the body is a little red, the yellow corners of the mouth, the head is very beautiful. Several times the swallow accidentally fell out of the nest, and his mother carefully sent it back to the nest.
The swallow flies in the light shadow of the willow; the swallow drinks on the sparkling lake; the swallow swings on the green seedlings. With a swallow's Serge, it cut through the silent village and danced in the light blue sky. What a beautiful spring picture this is. The swallow often falls on the wire of the eave. it is too much like the notes in the staff. If, is playing the music of spring; the poem of spring; the beautiful words of spring; the hymn of spring.
Swallows bring interest and joy to the children in their hometown. It brings good luck, smiles and happy spring to the adults in my hometown.
When the autumn wind came, the swallow flew away, bringing people's sorrows, people's troubles and people's unhappiness. I took it with me. Spring is coming and the swallows are flying back. Brought people's wishes; brought people's laughter; brought people's good luck.
I looked at the sky for a long time and looked at the direction of my hometown. He murmured to himself: it's time for the swallow to come this spring. Swallow, you must have brought my wish; my hope; my good luck. Let my wish, my hope, my good luck. Blossom this spring! Swallows from my lovely hometown.
Author: Shufang
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