我的故乡在七都，我爱故乡的西瓜。炎热的夏天，西瓜藤密密地生长着，绿油油地铺满了田地，贪婪地吮吸着地下的甘泉。西瓜却一个个躲藏在叶子底下，好像怕被人发现似的。西瓜有的七八斤，有的二三十斤，圆圆的像个足球。它穿着一件绿色的皮袄，全身长满波浪似的花纹。一切开西 My hometown is in seven, I love the watermelon of hometown. Hot summer, watermelon vine grows densely, covered with green fields, greedily sucking the underground Oasis. Watermelon one by one hiding under the leaves, as if afraid of being found like. Seventy-eight pounds of watermelon, and some twenty or ten pounds, round like a football. It is wearing a green jacket, the whole body covered with wave-like pattern. All open west