Chapter 1: Beauty of my hometown My hometown is a beautiful place. It is like a bright pearl embedded in the beautiful Yellow River estuary. She flies like a dragon; She unfolded like the most beautiful landscape painting.
My hometown has beautiful scenery. She stood slim on the bank of the Yellow River, like a beautiful girl. The wide road is her belt, the tall and straight poplars are her dresses, the white cotton is the simplest decoration on her clothes, the golden corn is her most gorgeous hairpins, and the nutritious soybeans are her necklaces.
My hometown is rich in products. The delicious swordfish in the Yellow River mouth makes people salivate. Lijin fried dumplings are famous all over the world. The honeydew melons on the river are crispy and delicious, and the winter dates in Chen Zhuang are unforgettable. Although the apricots in Chen Zhuang are small, they are delicious beyond description! The hairy crabs in the Yellow River Estuary are even more famous all over the world. The wine in the Yellow River Estuary is mellow and thick, and everyone applauds it with a sip.
My hometown is full of talents. Ma Qiguang comes from our hometown. There are many doctors, masters, graduate students and college students in our hometown. Our hometown is outstanding.
I love my hometown. My hometown is a beautiful place. It is like a bright pearl embedded in the beautiful Yellow River estuary. She flies like a dragon; She unfolded like the most beautiful landscape painting.
Chapter II: Hometown Beauty We have a common home-Linyi, where the mountains, waters and people are more beautiful. They are noble in quality and are all making contributions to their homes.
I love my family, and I want to praise the city's cleaners-sanitation workers. They get up early every day to clean the road and clean the garbage and dust on the road bit by bit. Cars come and go, always facing sudden danger. Most sanitation workers have occupational disease-pneumoconiosis, and they just want to make their hometown more beautiful.
The beauty of water in my hometown. There is a river in my hometown called Yi River. Whenever spring comes, the grass on both sides of the river sticks out and the path twists and turns. The weeping willows hung down her soft hair and gently brushed the water. When the wind blows, it will produce layers of ripples. The little goldfish poked its head out secretly and breathed fresh air. People walked comfortably by the river and enjoyed the beautiful scenery. The Yi River is more beautiful at night, and the dazzling lights make the banks of the Yi River look particularly beautiful.
This is an ancient city with a long history. Many famous historical figures have been here. Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher, and Zhuge Liang, an outstanding strategist, both have their former residences in the beautiful ancient city of Linyi. Linyi, an ancient city, has nurtured people with noble character and love for their hometown, and each of them has contributed to the development of Linyi.
I love my hometown and I love everyone here. I walked in the center of the city-People's Square and saw a bustling scene. Cars come and go here, bustling, and every corner embodies the noble virtues of Linyi's children. Look! That pupil is helping the old man cross the road; Passers-by took the initiative to pick up the rubbish in the dustbin. Listen! Birds are singing happily in the tree. Smell it! These beautiful flowers give off an attractive fragrance. Embark on the way home, get on the bus home, and see the harmonious scene of young people giving up their seats to old people.
Ah! Beautiful hometown and beautiful Linyi embody the beauty of the ancient city in every corner. I love my hometown, and I love my Linyi!
Chapter III: What is the beauty of hometown? Beauty is spiritual and material enjoyment. My hometown, where I was born and raised, is so beautiful in my heart, although it is not as magnificent as Huanglong and beautiful as Jiuzhai. It is a peculiar beauty, a beauty different from matter.
The Minjiang River, lying here like a dragon, is sometimes turbulent and sometimes calm, isolated from the noise of the city, standing by the bridge quietly listening to his roar, letting the river wind blow his clothes and feel cool. This is my favorite place in summer, watching colorful nights, printing the most beautiful moments with ignorant eyes, and feeling the distance from the city with childlike innocence.
I stand on the Red Army Bridge in front of you, staring at the surging river, watching the surging waves and listening to the sound of the drumming river. I seem to have seen the Red Army walk with heroic steps, and I seem to have seen an army with an iron will standing proudly at the eastern end of the world in that turbulent era and in the stormy years of the life and death of the Chinese nation, braving bullets and driving other countries out with that crude rifle. In that turbulent era, no matter the army with guns or the literati with pens, they only had one goal, that is, to save the nation from peril, and you witnessed a part of this history, witnessing that the Oriental Dragon stood in the east of the world again, and the river drummed. This is your victory cheer, the river wind whistling, and this is your happy smile!
Jiang Wei is like a seriously injured soldier holding a sword to support himself, standing there, watching the changes of this ancient city with waveless eyes. He is a witness of history and a symbol of the rise of the ancient city. Time can dilute everything, but it can't erase your eternity and the spirit of people in the ancient city. I, standing on your body, look at the misty mountains in the distance and overlook the city in the embrace of this mountain. I am proud of you, because you have completed the Millennium mission but are so stubborn; Refuse to let yourself fall, because you told me that you should witness the changes of this city.
At night, I am walking on my way home, watching the endless traffic, watching the pedestrians in a hurry and feeling the fresh air. Your hometown is asleep, but you dare not relax, because you have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the pure land and act as the south gate. That policeman is your right-hand man. Looking at the police cars that shuttle between roads all day, I am proud that you can have such excellent people.
Late at night, I trudged home, lying in bed, thinking that your beauty had touched my heart, closing my eyes, and I brought my admiration for you into my dream. ...
Hometown, you are the most beautiful place in my heart. Please allow me to be here, song for you.
Chapter 4: Beautiful scenery of my hometown Hello everyone, I am a person who likes nature and has a strong interest in the mountains and rivers of the motherland. I also have some feelings about places of interest around the world.
As long as you pay attention to the life around you, there will be scenery around you, and what you miss is naturally a scenery. Innocent and romantic childlike innocence is a landscape, a helpful, hardworking figure, a landscape, a landscape, meticulous care of parents, a landscape ... Every landscape fascinates us, and every landscape adds luster to our lives. But our scenery is a small town.
In spring, my hometown is a dreamy fairyland dotted with rape blossoms in Huang Cancan. Looking east, it is a big mountain. Looking down, a sea of people are working hard, as if the whole earth is decorated, shining, more energetic and in a better mood.
In summer, my hometown Lin Jing is particularly beautiful, with birds and butterflies. The existence of bees seems to decorate the whole sky with colorful colors. Especially in summer, the wind is really cold. In autumn, people's faces are filled with smiles, which is the joy of harvest and the joy of harvest. For farmers' uncles, autumn is the most beautiful season, because their hard work for a year has finally paid off. For children, this is the season of play. In winter, people wear big coats and watch TV at home, but children can't stay, so they have to go out to play in the snow. There are many styles, including blood people, puppies, kittens, and even the sky and clouds. Speaking of clouds, it is beautiful and soft, like a baby.
I love my hometown. My hometown is beautiful, and people are more beautiful. Welcome to visit.