My hometown is a pretty city，so people there are
kind and polite. With coming of spring，grass and
trees turn green，and flowers grew in many colors.
In summer, the sea under the blue skies is even more
beautiful. After autumn arrives，the city looks as an
old man with leaves fallen from the trees. In winter，
a lot of white birds come to my city for food. I can
wait more patiently above the sea for quite a long
time. While they find fish come to the surface, they
fly down immediate and catch them without delay.
That is my city, and I love it so much.