说起我的家乡——独山,很多人都知道,那可是个很出名的地方。听大人们说,以前,我们这里很穷很穷,365天都在田里干活,一年忙到头吃了上顿没下顿。奶奶对我说:“你爸爸他们长到16岁才见到苹果,一件衣服从大的孩子穿到小的小孩,缝了又补,补了又补,都看不出原来的颜色……为了生存,人们只有上山砍树砍柴去换米换油,可怜的独山,光秃秃‘独立’在那。”现在的独山可漂亮啦!在政府的号召下,人们开荒种树,这其中还有我的功劳!每到植树节,老师带我们去山上种树、除草,山上一排排松树,仿佛是一位位士兵在守岗, Speaking of my hometown - Dushan, many people know that it is a very famous place. Listen to adults say, in the past, we are poor and poor here, 365 days in the fields work, a year busy ate on the meal did not go down. My grandmother said to me: “Your dad until they are 16 years old to see the apple, a dress from a big child to a small child, sewed and make up, make up and make up, can not see the original color ... ... In order to survive, people only go down the hill to cut trees and cut firewood for oil, poor Dushan, bare ’independent’ there. ”Now Dushan can be pretty! In the government’s call, people wasteland to plant trees, Among them there is my credit! Every Arbor Day, the teacher took us to the mountains to plant trees, weeds, rows of pine trees in the mountains, as if a soldier in the guard post,