Everyone has a homeland. and me too. 
My taste is very beautiful and most beautiful in the early morning.
At this time, the sun had risen, but the trees in the garden were awakened and revived. The rooster crows "o ... o ... o" to indicate a day has begun. The birds are happy to sing. The flowers in the garden receive the sunlight and slowly bloom, showing their colors. What a lovely thing to do.
In general, my hometown is very beautiful, I love my hometown.

     The sound of a crowing chicken is mixed with the sound of leaves rustling in the wind as if it is moving in the call of a new day. The houses were lit, the lights were bright outside. Smoke spread from the kitchen of one home spread to the sky. My mother got up to cook, my dad was reading the newspaper in the living room. The male rooster climbed up the tree after the summer and cried "te te". The sun began to rise, my yard was lit up by the bright sunlight.