我的家乡美丽的喀什英文作文 I was born in Kashgar. Although I have only lived in Kashgar for 17 years, everything there has left a deep impression on me. The spring in Kashgar is different. Its spring breeze is not like that in the south. The Southern Spring Breeze is soft as silk, and the weeping willow belongs to Jonah. In spring in Kashgar, the wind is strong, sometimes with overwhelming force to stir up a blanket of yellow sand. Pedestrians like a boat in the wind and waves, branches crazy swing, despair, withered branches issued“Creak” sound; a kitchen smoke, it was torn into countless slender dragon, disappeared in an instant. Some people do not want to come to Xinjiang, think that where the sand, but I like, because only in the rich spring breeze can give birth to a real germ and fragrance. At the end of spring, when thonds of trees are competing for green, the unique Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers in Kashgar give off a rich aroma, attracting swarms of bees to dance. 400/2000 The end of summer and the beginning of autumn are the most beautiful seasons in Kashgar. There are melons and fruits everywhere, the roar of cars and tractors and the laughter of people everywhere. In the vineyard, there are layers of grapes, “Emerald house”, “Horse milk”, “Green pearl” crystal clear, “Red Rose” round lovely, the whole vineyard Breakfast at Tiffany's. In the mouth, red, yellow, the color of Elaeagnus angustifolia, a string, one by one to hang, their head in the dense branches and leaves out, glittering grains. Is Our Kashgar children's favorite to eat“Wild vegetables.”. Not to mention watermelons and cantaloupes. As we all know, they are the pride of Xinjiang people, Kashgar is the Pearl of autumn. After the brilliant autumn, it is winter. Some people compare winter to“A cruel monarch” who“Throws away all living things”, while the winter in Kashgar is full of happiness and joy. By now the Kash River was frozen, and the white riverbed stretched forward, hidden among the yellow reeds, from which groups of children burst out laughing. What beautiful seasons! But the more beautiful the person, the more Kashgar. The people there are good at singing, dancing and being hospitable. Whenever you visit their home, they will always show you the roast mutton. If you don't eat, they will get angry and think you are not sincere to them. To show your sincerity, even if you are not hungry, you should eat some of the food they give you with both hands, so that they will laugh happily. As the years passed, I grew up in Kashgar. In these seven or eight years, Kashgar people have given me love. How Do I end this. The desk that Clem Uncle Makes for me, the notebook that Akribajiang Grandpa gives me, the help that younger sister Alina gives me on study... ... I still remember. Many people do not understand the beauty of Kashgar, because they have not been there, it is difficult to understand the beauty. Deserts and mountains sound terrible. In fact, the desert and mountains have their own “Deserts like snow, Yan Mountains Moon like Hook” beauty. The song“Xinjiang is good” has been popular among the people of Xinjiang for a long time, and is deeply loved by the broad masses of the people. Today, the people of Kashgar sing out the voice of the Kashgar people with a powerful voice. “Kash River, Beautiful River, I love you, Hometown River...” I will always miss my hometown -- Kashgar. 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/929102a949fe04a1b0717fd5360cba1aa9118c72.html