March is here, our family will go to Pear Blossom Stream to see flowers and play. Breeze blowing Buddha pear tree, pear tree slowly set out buds soon, pear flowers open one after another pear tree is full of many snow-white pear flowers. As if in the breeze dancing happily.

Slowly the flowers withered, pear tree full of large and small green fruit. The shape of the fruit is like a pearl, and the green fruit slowly, slowly grows into a ripe pear. The shape of the pear is like a yellow zucchini. You can smell the aroma of the pears from far away.

The season of pear ripening has come, and people pick big, sweet pears to sell on the street. Customers from all directions come to me to buy pears. There are times when my mom and dad and I go to Pear Blossom Creek to pick pears to eat. I savored the sweet juice as if it was sweet to my heart.

I love the pears in my hometown! I am proud of my hometown for producing such pears.

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