The essay "My hometown, Mafangyuan, Huan County" is about 500 words.

My hometown is in a remote place that few people know - Mafang. I have lived there for five years. In the eyes of outsiders, Mafang is a very small and remote place, but it holds my childhood memories...

In the place where I live - Mafang Middle School, there is a very obvious The symbol - the statue of the horse at the school gate. That statue has been standing there. I don’t know how many years it has gone through ups and downs, how much suffering and torture it has endured, and how strong its will is to stand up to this point. This statue is sacred, great, and incomparable in my heart!

In spring, the flower garden in the middle school immediately becomes lively. Rhododendrons, peonies, peach blossoms, peonies... all kinds of flowers are blooming, which is so beautiful that it makes people dizzy and dazzled. The children were playing next to the flower garden, and the bold ones jumped into the flowers to catch some seals that came to collect nectar. Everyone had a great time.

Summer is a paradise for boys. During the day, everyone was doing homework at home. There were no children playing in the playground, only bird traps set by the boys and birds looking for food. At night, the playground changed again. The boys coveted their "trophies", which were birds. They put on ropes and pulled the birds around like walking dogs. show off. But the boys were so excited that they released the birds the next morning and set new traps.

Autumn is here, and the campus turns red. The red maple trees and beautiful chrysanthemums make the campus look brand new. This season is a paradise for us girls. There is a sandpit in the middle school. We girls took out the digging tools at home and dug a deep and wide hole. Then we placed slender dead branches on it and spread it all over the branches. leaves, and finally sprinkle with a thin layer of fine sand, and the trap is ready. Now, we sent the most prestigious girl to call the boys over, while the others hid in the bushes and waited to watch the show. As soon as the boys reached the trap, they would be finished. At this time, we all burst out laughing when we saw the boys looking so embarrassed...

In winter, we had a self-service "barbecue" again. The school had a small barbecue grill, and we brought ham with us. Intestines, coal, and lighters came to the barbecue grill, and the boys quickly searched for ignition materials in the teaching building-abandoned notebooks. We wrapped the charcoal in paper, then ignited the paper, and the charcoal was lit after a while. Then we put the ham on it and baked it. After a while, the ham became charred and brown. Everyone was so happy eating the fragrant ham sausage.