我的家乡在芷江的一个小村庄里,那里虽不怎么富裕,但却是我心中最美丽的地方。我们村前有一个小树林,林中的树木有的高、有的矮、有的粗、有的细。树林旁边还有一条清澈见底的小溪,溪边是农民伯伯耕种的田地。当春天来临的时候,树林中的树木都发了芽,原本光秃秃的树枝被“染”成了嫩绿色。勤劳的农民伯伯在地里忙着播种,他们播下了种子,也撒下了希望。当夏天来临的时候,杨树已长出了叶子,繁茂 My hometown is in a small village in Zhijiang, although not so rich, but it is the most beautiful place in my heart. There is a small forest in front of our village. The trees in the forest are tall, short, rough, and fine. Next to the woods there is a clear bottom of the stream, the stream is a farmer Uncle cultivated fields. When the spring comes, the trees in the woods have buds, and the bare branches have been “dyed” into tender greens. Poor industrious peasants were busy sowing in the fields, they sowed seeds and sowed hope. When summer comes, poplars have grown their leaves and flourished