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My Beautiful Home Village My home village is a beautiful ancient village far from the town. There is no hill, but a clear brook arcs around the village, making half of the village like a peninsula. When I am away from home, my village is always in my mind. On one side of the brook, there are farmlands stretching as far as the eyes can see with farmers busy in the fields. The sun shines brightly through the pure, fresh air. After dark, I like to roam around the fields along foot-paths. The feeling was excellent. On the other side of the brook, there are many trees that are old and tall. There are lots of green bamboo groves that are young and full of life. The trees offer nice shade in the summer, and birds like singing in them. The bamboos sway gently in the fresh sunny breeze. The brook runs calmly and quietly through all this greenness, making a very nice picture. This is my home village, with the brook, trees, bamboos and farmlands so beautifully knit together. It is far away in the country, but always with me, wherever I am. The Greatest Love It was a bit cold today. It kept raining from noon. Some students looked at the heavy rain and said some angry words in the classroom because they didn’t take raincoats with them. The rain got heavier and heavier. There were still many students left in the classroom. When I was going to home I found a familiar umbrella in the rain. I cried, “ Mother, I am here.” Mother ran into my classroom with several raincoats in her hands. “Don’t be afraid, kids. There are some raincoats here. I’ve borrowed them from my neighbors.” All of my classmates cheers. I couldn’t help kissing my mother’s face. I am proud that I have such a good mother. Her love is the greatest love in the world. Man is slowly polluting his environment. He dirties the air with waste gases; he poisons the water with chemical wastes; he damages the soil with fertilizers. Caring for the environment Pollution does great harm to man. As we know, air, water,