My name is Liu xx. I had many colorful dreams when I was young last year. Becoming an announcer or TV presenter is my biggest dream. So, I seized every opportunity to learn broadcasting, practice oral English, speak cross talk, play allegro, perform dance and host programs. I attended the Spring Festival Gala of my father's army, and the allegro tongue twister was warmly welcomed by the soldiers.

I know very well that it is not easy to be a qualified announcer or TV presenter. There will be joy of success on the road to growth, but more frustration of failure; There will be the joy of harvest, but more is the hardship of cultivation. But I have the courage and determination to face all this. So, today, I stand among my classmates.

Like the students here, I am eager to fly high, and I am eager to have more room for development in the future and a broader world to display my talents. I think that if you work hard, you will get something. In the next four years, with the help of teachers, we will have an infinitely bright future.

Good poetry is good at painting mountains and rivers, rural songs are beautiful, and a dragon boat tune goes around Dongting North. Two rivers meet, three towns separate, and nine provinces are thoroughfares. My hometown is the beautiful Jiangcheng Wuhan, the capital of Hubei Province. Kissing the Yellow Crane Tower is not enough; It is not enough to see Cao Fang Nautilus Island in Qingchuan; It is not enough to sing the beautiful scenery of Long Beach Gallery; It is not enough to love the gentle waves of East Lake.

My hometown is not only beautiful, but also profound. Swing away the wind and smoke of the century and turn over the history of the years. How many national elites and revolutionary ancestors have been born in the beautiful Jiangcheng? How many poems and immortal hymns have you written? By her side, the hook of the Revolution of 1911 took off the last crown of the feudal monarch; On her chest, the hammer of the proletariat bursts with steel flowers and iron fire. The mighty Yangtze River is the most authoritative witness of China's modern revolutionary history.

I can't see the ups and downs there, and I can't finish talking about the thick history there, how many unyielding cries the river took away, and how many immortal heroes drowned in that land. There used to be a distant shadow of a solitary sail drifting away, and there used to be fierce gunfire that destroyed the monarchy. People there once turned out in the city and ushered in a new life with the motherland.

The people there are full of lofty sentiments and cheer for the surging wave of reform. Today, the land there is fruitful, and the blue sky there is Wan Li blue sky, so my lovely home is wuchang city.

Teachers and students! Can my narrative make you want to try? Can my description excite you? Welcome to my hometown and visit the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng.