Composition of traditional culture in Fenxi

Speaking of that photo, I always think of my beautiful hometown. Everything in my hometown is unforgettable. I open my diary, one after another, writing about my hometown.

When I was a child, I always liked to play hide-and-seek with my grandmother. The bamboo forest in the morning is surrounded by milky fog, like a fairy wearing a veil, which adds a bit of mystery to the bamboo forest in the morning. At noon, bamboos are intertwined to provide shade. People stepped on the fallen leaves and made a "click" sound, as if playing a beautiful piece of music. In the evening, the bamboo forest looks even more moving under the setting sun, and a gust of wind blows head-on. This is the beauty in Wan Ru's paintings.

That river is also a good place for me to play. This river is very calm. Sometimes a small fish floats up from the water, ripples spread and ducks swim around on the water. We always like to throw stones. I always win the competition to see who can throw stones far. We also like to throw water at each other. Sometimes I can't dodge and get soaked. When I got home, I was inevitably scolded by my parents, and my parents had to "look at the clothes and sigh."

I love my hometown, my hometown rivers, my hometown bamboo forests and my hometown people. I also hope that the people in my hometown will be healthy and the scenery in my hometown will become more and more beautiful.