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我的家乡虽然并不富裕，但是山川秀美，万峡溢绿，四季分明，植物富饶、物产丰富。
说起风景优美还得走进我的家乡“白兆山“看看，白兆山最美的时刻莫过于清晨了，当你站在那高高的峰顶上，有置若仙境的感觉，四处白雾缭绕，薄薄的云萦绕在整个山间，宛如仙女舞动绫绡翩翩起舞，清新扑鼻的花香;鸟儿清脆的歌唱奏响了新一天的开始，奏醒了我勤劳朴实的家乡人，更奏出了家乡人艰苦奋斗的精神。
我的家乡有“李白第二故里“的美称，更有“银杏之乡”的美誉。银杏现在可是我们家乡人富民强市的支柱产业哟!有银杏叶荼、银杏保健品、银杏酒、银杏食品等等。我的家乡地理条件十分优越，还盛产一种在我们当地特有名的盐酱菜——白花菜，又名香菜。夏月开小白花，香味绝胜，有红梗白梗两种，红梗尢美，他处皆不宜土性种植。固有独特的美誉!现在的白花菜经过聪慧的家乡人改良换代后制成罐头和软包装产品。响誉大江南北，还有“赵棚”的腐乳更是一道独门的家乡风味。这些土特产目前纷纷涌向全国大中小超市的货架上。
瞧!我的家乡不仅风景优美，而且物产丰富。我盼望我家乡的农产品能走向全国各地，走出海内外，走向世界…
Nighttenyearsago,thelittlewildpeachtrees,Iliketositoutsidegentlyshookhistrunk,lowhummingalittlesongwaitingfordinner.Atthattimethevillage,everyfamilyisold.Isintheevening,theinkbluetilebackjustfloatingsmoke,likefairyfogwithwhereasvegetablesjoss-stick,floattotheskythatrosyclouds.
Sunsetxishan,butalsoapersistencestayinmountaincity.Withasmallwoodentable3dishonesoup,quietlystandingintheyard,thefamilyallaroundit.Atthattime,Ilovetoeatwhilelookedattheafterglowofthecity,goingwhitefloorlightflashingeyes.Mothersaid,thatisthehomeofthecitydwellers,tallandbig,warminwinterandcoolinsummer...Thelimpideyesisfilledwithinfiniteyearning.
Thenightwasdarkinthevillage,Ioftenendwithasmallbenchsittingunderthepeachtree.Wheneverthistime,thecricketsareplayedhappilyinthepastoralsymphony,andIamalsoveryhappytoenjoytheonlybelongtoruralnocturnes.Alwayswillingtolistentothelikewavesofnocturnesidelookingatthecolorfullightsinthecity,beautiful!Alsosomelightflowinginthecrisscrossstreets.Mothertoldmethatitwaspassingvehicles.Thecityhasaflatroad,vehiclesrunningatnightcanalsobeeasily."Really?Thereisarealbeauty."Charmingcoloroflookingatthedarknight,theheartalsowithcricket'sserenadefalling.
Afewyearslater,awhitebandleachingwiththesweatandeffortsofthevillagerstobreakthroughthedifficultiesachievedthroughoutthevillageofvillageheadtail.Nightblackstillsubmergedthewholevillage,butthisarticleasthesilverdragoncoiledinvillagescementroadandcricketserenadestillclear.Theroadgoes,manypeopleboughtamotorcycle,ortruck,thedarkcanoccasionallyseelightsalongthesilverdragoncoiledlikefireflies.Thelightissmall,butitleadme.
Somedayspassed,andonbothsidesoftheroadpastwhitebuildingspulluponeafteranother.Thisisthehouseinwhichmotheroncesaidofthatkindofwarminwinterandcoolinsummer,really.Manypeopleinordertobeautiful,alsospeciallytosetthecoloroftheglazedtile,sparklingsunshinesprinkledontheabove,...
Gradually,thevillageisnolongerdarknight.Conspicuouscolouredlightsdecoratedwithasilverdragon,themusicofthecricketisneverstopped.Everythingisaccompaniedbythewindingdragonleanedtowardthesunrise.
十年前的夜晚，小小的我总爱坐在屋外的毛桃树上，轻轻摇着树干，低低哼着小曲儿等待晚饭。那时候的村庄里，家家户户都是瓦房。快要傍晚，墨青的瓦背上就浮起袅袅炊烟，如仙雾般夹着缕缕菜香，飘向天边那团彩霞。
日落西山，却还有一抹余辉停留在山下的城市里。一张小木桌背着三菜一汤，平静地立在院子里，一家人都围着它。那时的我，爱边吃饭边望着那抹余辉下的城市，一栋栋白色的楼闪着亮眼的光。母亲说，那就是城里人的家，又高又大，冬暖夏凉……清澈的'眼眸里充满了无限的向往。
村里的夜晚黑压压一片，我常端跟小板凳坐在桃树下。每当这时候，蛐蛐儿们就欢快地奏响田园交响曲，而我也很乐意欣赏这只属于田园的夜曲。总愿意边听着这如波澜般此起彼伏的夜曲边望着城市里七彩的灯，好美!还有些灯川流不息在纵横交错的街道里。母亲告诉我那是过往的车辆。城里有平坦的马路，车辆夜晚也可以方便地行驶。“真的吗?那儿可真美。”望着漆黑夜色中的那片迷人的彩色，心儿也随着蛐蛐们的小夜曲一起一伏。
几年后，一条白色的带子浸着村民们的汗水和心血突破重重困难终于如愿地贯穿村头村尾。夜晚的黑色仍然浸没了整村，唯有这条如银龙般盘绕在村庄的水泥路和蛐蛐们的小夜曲依然清晰。这条路修通后，许多人家买了摩托车，或是货车，黑夜里偶尔也能看见车灯像萤火虫一样顺着银龙盘绕。光点虽小，却引我注目。
又过了些阵子，路的两边一座座白色的楼房相继拔起。这就是母亲曾说的那种冬暖夏凉的房子，真的如此。许多人家为了美观，还特地镶了彩色的琉璃瓦，灿烂的阳光洒在上面，光彩夺目……
渐渐的，村里的夜晚不再漆黑一片。星星点点的彩色灯光装点着这条银色的长龙，蛐蛐们的乐声也从未停止过。一切都伴随着这条蜿蜒的长龙探向那日出的地方。