My hometown composition is 600 words.

My hometown is a small mountain village in Xinhui. Although it is big, it is actually pitiful. In my childhood memory, my hometown is very dirty, with mud, chicken excrement and cow excrement everywhere, so I didn't like my hometown very much since I was a child.

Now grown up, with a little sadness and a little doubt, I followed my father and thoughts back to my hometown. My hometown is far from Shenzhen, and it takes more than ten hours by car. The hard journey is to solve the little mystery in my heart.

As soon as I got off the bus, the green came to my face. The eyeful of green makes my eyes a little unaccustomed. In the distance, one mountain is connected with another, with high and low, ups and downs, which are waves on the sea; There are many orange orchards everywhere. Dad said that every autumn harvest, the mountains are all kinds of green: dim green, lively green, soft green … too much green! I was caught red during the period, which made me dizzying. Of course, there are other colors in the lush mountains: white flowers, yellow soil, purple miscellaneous, but the most important thing is the oranges covered with branches in Huang Chengcheng ... However, all these seem to be born to set off green, perhaps, they have completely integrated into this green world!

I don't know when it began to rain, and the green hills in the rain are even more pleasing to the eye. Through the rain curtain, I saw a faint mountain in the distance. Is it because I am too nearsighted, or is it because it is where the immortals live?

People in my hometown are very close. I just got off the bus and ran to help. Some are carrying luggage, some are carrying bags, so I have to keep thanking them. To tell you the truth, my mouth is watering. After entering the room, everyone surrounded us and asked if it was cold. Dad told everyone that my grades were good, and everyone quickly said that she was a good daughter. I suddenly felt embarrassed. But just then, a group of children came in and dragged me to the grass. We talked and laughed and played hide-and-seek together. We had a good time.

The mountains here are green, and so are people's hearts. What a green hometown! I love my hometown!