Composition title: Color of Hometown
Keywords: Color of Hometown Sixth Grade Elementary School
This article is suitable for: Sixth Grade Elementary School
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This composition is about the sixth grade of primary school. The title is: "The Color of Hometown". Everyone is welcome to contribute.
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The Color of Hometown
——Imitating "The Color of Beijing"
I am a cloud , drifting from the spring in my hometown to the autumn in my hometown.
Before this, someone told me that my hometown is green, from Longquan Lake to the lamp stand, it is all green.
With a pair of doubtful eyes, I walked into my hometown of Wugang. However, Wugang in late autumn quickly dispelled the impression they said on me with its bright colors.
The first thing that conquered me was the Wugang tree. From the suburbs to the city, the roads are lined with willow trees and lush camphor trees. In the middle of this green, there is a kind of tree in my hometown that I can't name. It looks like a bunch of flowers, light red, light yellow, blowing in the wind. Swaying, clattering. All kinds of trees are colorful and harmonious in front of me. It surprised and delighted me. I roamed both sides of the road at the pass. The ginkgo trees on both sides of the road were covered with yellow butterflies. When the autumn wind blew, the butterflies fluttered to the ground. They are also like delicate and small cattail fans, but some of them still have green that has not faded away, as if the golden fans are edged with a hint of green, which is really beautiful.
I climbed Mount Liu and visited the trees all over the mountain in autumn. I found that the leaves remaining on the branches and covering the ground had layers that I had not expected: golden, light yellow, deep. Red, light red, green and yellow... Almost no two tree leaves are of the same color. Even the same leaf is often golden with green. The deep red is condensed with golden yellow...
The colorful autumn forest in my hometown finally made me understand that nature is by no means just one kind of green, one kind of yellow, and one kind of red...
I climbed up Erlang Mountain and wandered around the lamp stands. The mountain was ocher in color, and there was a kind of solemnity in it. The sculpture of Erlang Shen is blue-grey, showing a kind of majesty in its depth. After all, they are scenery. In comparison, I prefer the buildings rising from the ground and the avenues covered with green grass and flowers. Their colors are warm and bright, making people feel friendly. I like to sit on the bus and put my face next to them. On the glass window, look at the buildings, trees, flowers and plants flying by on both sides, looking for the splendor of spring, the greenness of summer, the golden color of autumn, the whiteness of winter...
I am a cloud, floating from my colorful hometown. Pass.
If someone asks: What is the color of your hometown?
I will answer without hesitation, everything is available in nature, even in my hometown!
This is the first lesson of our text. Following the words of Teacher Xiaocheng, I want to practice imitation more.
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