You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? Don? Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today? Hey? President Jiang returned to Yangzhou from Chang 'an on September 9th.
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. Don? He's "Two Hometown Couplets"
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. Song? Nostalgia in Li Gou
There are two roads in the forest, with few passers-by. I chose this road alone, but the situation is different. Back home (from the internet)
The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further. Nantang? Li Yu's Qing Ping Le
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. Song? Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride
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Red brick, gray roof, simple bungalow
In the yard, some old longan trees.
Several sturdy pomegranate trees
A flock of chickens and ducks chattering, quacking and singing.
And an honest little black dog.
In the morning, the rooster crows.
In the evening, the smoke curled up.
Everything is so harmonious.
Hometown (from the Internet)
My hometown is a clear spring.
Clean, cool and soft
There is no noise and turbidity of the city.
Only high blue sky and pure white clouds.
Only the tree-lined mountains embrace the village.
Only winding rivers surround the earth.
Everything is so calm.
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There are two roads in the forest, with few passers-by.
I chose this road alone, but the situation is different.
Yi nationality's childhood countryside
The soil gives off a faint fragrance.
Bright red flowers, green weeds
The cock with its wings spread is playing by the road.
Comfortable and quiet
A narrow river.
Shallow, with fish shadows and golden light.
Several women are washing clothes with a smile.
Uncle in a hat
Start the roaring motor
Sail that ship.
Irrigation of farmland on both sides of the river
It turns out that this is life.
Primitive and natural country life
Have long been forgotten
So far away from us, so far away.
I seem to see some children.
Fighting on the ridge.
Go back to childhood, go back to childhood.
Sentences describing the beautiful scenery of hometown _ beautiful sentences
1. How beautiful my hometown is. The traffic is developed. These buildings are exquisite. There are green trees and beautiful flowers. Sparrows are twittering on telephone poles. The kitten is playing under the tree. Butterflies flew over the flowers. Vendors are surging in the street like a river. Look, the sun rises in Ran Ran, and the red fireball burns slowly behind the mountain.
Second, beautiful nature is a magnificent scenery. From the flawless white snow in the Alps to the bright sunshine in the Aegean Sea, from the forests in vast expanse, Siberia to the endless plains in Texas. Form a beautiful picture, spread out on the beautiful nature.
Third, hometown, how many nights I stood in the dormitory corridor facing west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about growing up in my hometown, thinking that every star has a smiling face hidden, which makes people want to wear and pick it.
When I go back to my hometown every year, I like to go to the wild. Walking on a familiar field path, I saw green red flowers and yellow rape flowers, smelled the fragrance of the long-lost soil, and felt that I was back to my childhood. The land is still that land, and the person is still that person. Maybe they have been away for many years and their lifestyles are different. It seems that what they say is not at the same level. Even so, every time I return to my hometown, I always have a familiar feeling, and I can always see some different changes, perhaps just the embellishment brought by the long-awaited new socialist countryside. In fact, what I read is still too slow, which may be the reason why I don't want to stay at home for too long. I usually go home less than a week.
5. Xiuhu Park Xiuhu Park is a scene in my hometown and my favorite place to go in my hometown. It is very beautiful there. Especially at night, the embroidered lake will reflect the neon lights on the shore, and the moon and stars in the sky look like a painting. The breeze blows and stirs the water of Xiuhu Lake, and you can immediately see the ripples around you. The wind doll seems to be drawing. It painted neon lights on the shore and stars and the moon in the sky. The wind doll suddenly felt dissatisfied with one place and wanted to erase the repaint. The wind doll immediately picked up the eraser, erased his dissatisfaction and redrawn it. Soon, the dissatisfied part of the wind doll was redrawn. In the morning, I saw the sun shining golden beams on the path of Xiuhu Park, which was warm. Oh, the sun turned into a golden ball. If you walk on the path of Xiuhu Park at this time, it is like bathing in the soft and warm sunshine, which is not too dazzling. You can imagine how comfortable and warm it is. At noon, the sun scorched the earth. At this time, Xiuhu Park is generally empty, because the earth is very hot, so no one dares to come out. In this way, Xiuhu Park is very deserted. Evening is the busiest time in Xiuhu Park. There are old people, children, adults, young people, and vendors who buy things. I think the embroidered lake at night is very beautiful. You can see the stars in the sky, the moon and the neon lights on the shore from the lake. If the stars, moon and neon lights reflected on the lake are regarded as a painting, the painter must have superb skills. Xiuhu Park, you change endlessly every day, just like a magician.
6. When the northern land was frozen, my hometown was wrapped in silver, weeping willows and rivers, like a huge ivory sculpture, picturesque, poetic and intoxicating. Many people praise it with pens, and even a little bit of me can't help liking it and want to eulogize it.
Seven, residential buildings, new factories have mushroomed, every household has a refrigerator, washing machine, telephone also appeared in the homes of ordinary people, villagers rushed to a well-off life, earth-shaking changes have taken place in just a few years, hometown has become a veritable rice granary, truly famous in the four seas and nine continents. Ah! My lovely northeast hometown, I love the people in my hometown more, because they make my hometown more beautiful through hard work.
Eight, being in a foreign land, it is inevitable that there is a touch of homesickness. I can't tell you what this feeling is like. Speaking of girls' homesickness, I have no objection; As for the boy, it seems that he shouldn't be homesick. This may be right. Like me, he is away from home all the year round, and only goes home once a year, and only during the traditional Spring Festival in China. After graduating from college, I have been rushing about for work, and I have long been used to that kind of wandering life, perhaps it is the feeling of wandering around the world.
Nine, Yangzhou has both beautiful Qionghua and attractive tourist attractions. After years of construction, the scenic spots of Slender West Lake have become particularly charming. Especially when the fireworks went off in Yangzhou in March, I walked along the shore of Slender West Lake and saw several steps and a willow tree as gentle and charming as green fog. Besides, I feel more graceful and picturesque in the company of pomegranate, rhododendron and other charming flower trees. The winding water is like a ribbon, floating like a breeze. Compared with the West Lake in Hangzhou, it has the charm of a seedling. The poet Wang Ling wrote in his poem: It is also a pot selling gold, so it should be called Slender West Lake.
Ten, my hometown, although there is no majestic mountain peak like Mount Tai or maple leaf like Xiangshan, its four seasons are picturesque, and anyone will be amazed when they see it!
Every year when I return to my hometown, I like to go to the wild. Walking on a familiar field path, I saw green red flowers and yellow rape flowers, smelled the fragrance of the long-lost soil, and felt that I was back to my childhood. The land is still that land, and the person is still that person. Maybe they have been away for many years and their lifestyles are different. It seems that what they say is not at the same level. Even so, every time I return to my hometown, I always have a familiar feeling, and I can always see some different changes, perhaps just the embellishment brought by the long-awaited new socialist countryside.
My hometown, like my mother, is feeding us with her grass and trees.
There is a lake in front of the garden, and the lake is crystal clear. There are fish swimming around in it, occasionally jumping out of the water, as if playing with tourists. If tourists take a motorboat for sightseeing, it will break the calm of the lake and splash white waves behind. There is a long bridge by the lake, where you can walk around and chat with your friends. Very comfortable! After crossing the bridge and climbing the stairs, you reach the gazebo halfway up the mountain. There is a pebble table and four small stone stools in the pavilion, where visitors can rest, play chess and cards. The trees on the mountain are lush and the birds sing softly from time to time. Very nice!
My hometown is a small mountain village in Baishuiyang Town. Although in the ravine, the scenery is beautiful and charming.
The scenery in Lanzhou is very beautiful. There are scenic Baita Mountain, Xinglong Mountain with rich virgin forest flavor, Wuquan Mountain with the same name as Baita Mountain, and the Yellow River Railway Bridge with a long history. It is located on both sides of the Yellow River like a dragon, and now there is a magnificent and brightly lit yellow river customs line, which is a fairyland on earth.
Sixteen, my hometown is in the far north, where beautiful scenery and outstanding people are like a bright pearl embedded in the north of the motherland. If my hometown is a pearl, then the lotus pond is the splendid light on the pearl. Spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and the lotus pond wakes up. The lotus pond in spring is not very charming, but monotonous green, water green, light green or elegant dark green. Green is dotted with a little white, that is, a few small white lotus flowers on the side, floating on the water like lotus leaves on the side, which are very eye-catching in spring.
I like to go back to my hometown, because here, my eyes, my heart and my feet have an ideal place to walk. It only takes three to five minutes from my bedroom to the scenic spot I described. I usually choose to go for a walk at dusk. Go from north to south, or take the dam or walk along the river bank. If you walk on the dam, you will meet the old man who drives the sheep home. Those sheep are walking on the gentle slope of the dam, but they still can't bear to go back to the fence. I often see an old woman coming back from releasing ducks. Her flock of black ducks is led by two big white geese. The big white goose walked proudly ahead with its neck held high, and countless black ducks followed with their eyes open. I prefer walking along the river bank to the dam. I like the rolling sunset in the river. The most beautiful place at sunset is the river. The sunset in the water is more brilliant than the sunset itself.
18. Hometown is the world of fruits. Strawberries in January, cherries in February and jujubes in March all have sweet and delicious fruits all year round. When you walk into the orchard, you will smell the fragrance, including round and big watermelons and golden and attractive oranges.
Nineteen, autumn has arrived, and the leaves on the trees have withered. The old tree that has been close to the ground for decades is almost hollow. Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of my hometown.
Twenty, the summer boy came, and the tree was greener. The tree stood upright like an iron warrior, and the flowers were more fragrant and attractive. Some flowers were pregnant with attractive fruits. The pond is also full of vitality. It turns out that Xiao He has secretly blossomed. Lotus leaf is green, just like a big umbrella. The lotus is red and white, beautiful! We children like fishing in the river best. Fish swam about in droves in the water. Once we catch them, they will be alive and kicking. How interesting!
Winter brings beautiful white snow, and the frozen pond has become a place for children to skate and play. Bamboo stopped dancing and quietly waited for the next spring in the cold wind.
22. There are neither parks with flowers and plants nor wide Berlin Road in my hometown, but I still like it very much. Look, the sun is setting, and the smoke from the village is curling up. It was that every family was cooking, and plumes of smoke slowly dispersed in the breeze. You see, the river in my hometown, the water is so clear, you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river, and the water is so blue. Under the sunshine, the breeze blows the river, making it sparkling.
Twenty-three, my hometown is like a small and exquisite pearl, located in the mountains.
Sentences describing changes in hometown _ beautiful sentences
First, I didn't expect the quality of my hometown people to improve so quickly! After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw that those farmers in the distance no longer used old Niu Gengdi, but used various tractors. The sound when plowing seems to praise the changes in my hometown.
Second, in spring, mother no longer has to worry about water droplets; In summer, my family sleeps on the floor. When the electric fan blows, we sleep until dawn. In autumn, we take our grandparents home and live together like immortals. Not to mention winter, when the air conditioner is turned on, the snow is fluttering outside the window and the warmth inside the house is thick.
As soon as you enter the village entrance, you will see a straight and flat cement road leading to the village center. This road has changed. This is no longer the bumpy road in the past.
4. One day passed in the blink of an eye. My mother and I are walking on the road leading to the village entrance. I looked back at the brand-new tile houses and buildings, looked at the farm, listened to the noisy voices, and sighed from the heart: everything in my hometown has changed, which is all caused by the party's policy of enriching the people.
In recent years, buildings in the village have mushroomed from all corners. Three floors and four floors, some of which are beautifully decorated. Even if it's only one floor, it's not a building. After all, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than those mud brick houses.
My home is three rooms and two halls. The walls are painted white, and the floor is covered with tiles, which is smooth and clean. I can play on it barefoot every day. Everything in the house is neatly arranged and no longer crowded. I put the doll on the aluminum balcony and let her bask in the sun every day. Mother stopped complaining about the suffocating smoke. When cooking, I play in the living room or watch cartoons.
One day this year, when I came home from school, I opened the door and saw a shiny big computer in the living room. I can't help crying with joy. Soon, I learned to surf the Internet with my father. On Saturday and Sunday, I read stories and cartoons online with my father. ......
Eight, today's Gantang Lake, the clear water is so green and transparent under the sunlight! Slight ripples shine with little golden light, like a piece of jade inlaid with many gold nuggets, flashing, making you feel that she is so soft and lovely.
Poetry describing hometown
Poetry describing hometown
1. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.
2. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")
3. But how much love there is in an inch of grass, and enjoy three rays of spring-Tang Mengjiao's stray song.
4. I have been there, Liu Yiyi; Today I think of it, it's raining-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
5. The heart flies away from the southern cloud and follows the northern geese. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
6. It's a long night in the rain, and the lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng.
7. It is always a faint disappointment to hear the face of hometown on a moonlit night. As if in the fog, waving goodbye, after parting, homesickness is a tree that has no rings and never grows old-Xi Murong's homesickness.
8. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives twice during holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
9. People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
10. When you die, you know that everything is empty, but you are sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
1 1. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng.
12. The child held hands and asked, why haven't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
13. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs.
14. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
15. When children meet strangers, where do visitors come from? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book "
16. The song of hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.
17. Where is your hometown? Forget, unless you are drunk. Li Qingzhao Bodhisattva Xia.
18. Humayi went to the north wind and crossed the south branch of bird's nest-19 ancient Chinese poems.
19. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Da Yuling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
20. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
2 1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang "Three Miscellaneous Poems"
22. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
23 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
24. It's already ten frost in the guest house and Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")
25. Beyond the ridge, winter goes and spring comes. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Song Wenzhi, crossing the Han River
26. People have only been away from home for seven days in spring. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's "Every Day Someone Homesick"
27. Everyone is good in Jiangnan, and the guest is only old in Jiangnan. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. -Wei Zhuang's Good Jiangnan
28. People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
29. but I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower 1. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.