My hometown is 400 words.

Whether in school or in society, we often see the figure of composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my carefully arranged composition for the fourth grade: 8 articles in my hometown with 400 words. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

My hometown is 400 words 1.

Hometown is a warm arm and a safe haven for us to go home and rest; Hometown, the other side of the sea, is the beginning and end of our life voyage. Everything about my hometown is not only these, but also people worthy of remembering and admiring.

I come from Tuquan, a small county in Xing 'an League. The city is small and quiet. I think life here is safe and peaceful, so I don't have much impression of the police here, but the difference is that my sister and brother-in-law are both policemen. Their usual busyness is beyond my imagination. I vaguely remember that one Valentine's Day, my sister and brother-in-law went to work as usual. Unexpectedly, my brother-in-law carefully prepared a bunch of flowers and necklaces for my sister. Just as he gave my sister the carefully prepared gift, my brother-in-law received a phone call and left on a business trip in a hurry. What should have been a happy day ended in a busy work.

For a while, my sister didn't see her brother-in-law for several days until after work. Only after asking did I know that my brother-in-law was chasing "addicts" I was surprised to hear the news at that time, but I didn't expect to meet him in this remote place. Later, I heard from my sister that my thigh muscle was strained because my brother-in-law was chasing "addicts" ... I still have some pain.

It's true. It's just that someone is carrying a heavy load for you, and their love will not expire. Even if I am busy at work, I will find time to sit down and talk about trivial things in my life. I am honored to have such a sister and brother-in-law, so that I always video chat with them in college, talking about their busy day's life and interesting things that happened at school. We are relatives but like friends, and I love them very much.

My hometown is 400 words 2.

Safety knowledge, favorite flavor food, a letter to the teacher, and edema when I return to my hometown in the New Year.

Finally, the sun showed half of its head, so red. Then, it seems that someone pushed it and suddenly jumped out and turned it into pure gold. The Spring Festival in my hometown is sunny.

A star as bright as Dia shines in the deep blue sky. The frog's green body is covered with dark green spots, and its white belly seems to be swollen.

The sky washed by autumn rain is as blue as the sea. Clouds are like sailboats, floating slowly on the water. Look at him. He is only in his twenties. His face is pale and his skin is swollen like he didn't sleep well. He is always frowning and doesn't talk much. The lines of laughter on his face almost disappeared. He is wearing a faded blue cloth coat, which seems to be worn all the time. Thin chin shell, bright shoulders, very lifeless. Write a letter, my beautiful home,

In midsummer, it's so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly in the shade of trees, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings. What is even more touching is aunt's painting on a snowy day. Last year, I went to my aunt's house for the Spring Festival. One day, it was snowing heavily, and she took me to live in her house. The park has become a silver world, and we seem to have come to the North Pole. But my aunt was not afraid of the cold, so she chose the scene and began to draw. She painted, her lips were purple with cold and her hands were red with cold. I tugged at her skirt affectionately and whispered, "Auntie, come home next time ..." But she just squinted at the scenery, looked at the painting and waved her brush back and forth on the paper.

Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes, retired and disappeared into the morning sky.

Four-grade composition My hometown 400 words 3

Spring is the season when everything recovers, so I will use this time to see my hometown full of spring breath.

In the park next to my home, there is a vibrant scene: birds are chirping and singing cheerful songs on the branches. Swallows are busy, too They don't build nests, but stand on branches and chat. All this is so methodical and meticulous. Young trees by the river are sprouting green buds, and six niang with green leaves is dressing up by the river. Looking at her hair from a distance, it seems that she is going to get wet. Take a closer look. Oh, not yet. It is really "not necessarily that wicker can be wet, but taking pictures in the water will lead him to grow"!

In my hometown, there are endless rape blossoms in the fields under the Ganjiang dam. Rape flowers bloom a lot, just like a golden scroll. The flowers are petite, and the unopened flowers are like rice grains, which seems to have never been seen elsewhere. The top of the half-opened rape flower spits out a little yellow, and the blooming flower tree has golden petals, exposing tender yellow stamens and hugging each other tightly, forming an ocean of rape flowers.

As soon as we entered the simple countryside, we smelled a comfortable and refreshing atmosphere. Look around, wow! Uncle farmer is really hardworking. He has planted all the green seedlings. Suddenly, an egret flew by and stood on the green rice field to watch the whistle, which became a unique scenery. This scene is really: "the sky is as high as a ladder, the sky is as flat as chess, the egrets fly suddenly, and the needles are green"!

The spring in my hometown is really gorgeous: there are those vibrant parks; There are colorful rape flowers; And that simple farmer, I love my hometown!

My hometown is 400 words.

Chengdu used to be a brick bungalow. In the deserted alley, there is a small tricycle from time to time, driving slowly with a horn. ...

I often listen to my mother talk about her childhood. There are many families living in a big quadrangle. Every new year, every family will cook their own best dishes. You can smell it from a distance; Braised pork, crystal sugar jacquard, beans and fish ... are full of fragrance. At this time, they will "beg" for food in every household with small bowls.

On holidays, my mother will organize her classmates to go to the country stream, take off their shoes on their little feet and stand in the water to play. At first, I just kept pedaling, and I don't know when the students became one. The sound of fighting and underwater sound suddenly mixed together, and even the birds in the tree flew away in horror.

There are many high-rise buildings in Chengdu now. On the busy street, one car after another shuttled.

The flat quadrangles have long since disappeared from the street. Tall buildings stand tall. During the day, the dazzling sunlight shines on the buildings on the earth, and it is golden. In the evening, the night view of Chengdu is full of praise. The neon lights in the hotel are flashing, and the night lights in Tianfu Square illuminate the dark earth. People strolling along Chunxi Road feel a sense of pride when they look at the colorful lights radiated from the shopping mall.

Now in the summer vacation, students surf the Internet at home, and QQ can also chat with people all over the world. Travel boring can bring a PSP. Now the rapid development of high technology is obvious.

Chengdu brick bungalows in the past, and high-rise buildings in Chengdu now, I believe that Chengdu in the future will create more miracles!

Four-grade composition My hometown 400 words 5

My hometown is in Yueqing, where the scenery is pleasant and beautiful.

Dongta Park in my hometown is the oldest park. In autumn, ginkgo trees are open, and when the wind blows, many ginkgo leaves fall like handfuls of umbrellas, but some ginkgo leaves float in succession, falling to the ground like golden butterflies and golden carpets. There is a river in the park. This river is very clear. There are many small fish under the river, and groups of small fish swim around. On summer nights, the park is more charming. The lotus leaf in the pond is round and green, and the little frog squats on the lotus leaf and croakes and sings loudly. Whenever night falls, the park becomes a place for people to enjoy the cool, and men, women and children dance square dance with the music festival.

There is a very old tower on the hill. Many tourists are climbing mountains with trekking poles. There are many trees beside it. Dense branches and leaves spread out in all directions like big umbrellas. There are two hundred-year-old trees on the top of the mountain that seem to be guarding it.

Our hometown has not only charming scenery, but also rich specialties, such as bayberry, fish cake, dried fish, prawns, muffins, wonton, etc ... Among them, the dried lotus root in our hometown is a treasure and the "brother" of oranges. As big as my fist. Although it looks ugly, it tastes a little sour and sweet, and the aftertaste is bitter. Moreover, it has the effect of reducing fire and is rich in vitamin C. Adults and children like it. I heard that you can't eat like this when transplanted to other places.

Friends far away, is my hometown beautiful? You are welcome to visit, see the charming scenery and taste the local products of your hometown. I love my hometown!

My hometown is 400 words 6.

My hometown is in Shandan. There are no beautiful mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, no enchanting West Lake in Hangzhou, and no stormy waves, but it is a treasure land with outstanding people and a long history. I love this fertile land.

Shandan, my hometown, is a pearl in the frontier and an important town on the Silk Road. Located in the middle of Hexi Corridor, it is adjacent to Yongchang in the east, Zhangye in the west, Qinghai in the south and Inner Mongolia in the north. It has a vast territory, beautiful mountains and rivers, rich natural resources and a long history. As early as the Western Han Dynasty, it was an important town on the Silk Road.

There is a cultural heritage here-the Great Buddha Temple, which was founded in the Northern Wei Dynasty and has a history of 1500 years. The environment outside the temple is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are interdependent, and the buildings inside the temple are unique and magnificent. The "treasure of the town temple" sits on the Buddha and is enshrined in the Hall of Ursa Major. The Buddha statue is glittering, lifelike and magnificent, and it is the largest sitting Buddha in the world.

There is a story among the people: three monks went to practice together. The boss went to Zhangye and saw the Buddha's light and Buddha's spirit. Knowing this is a good place, he made an excuse and said, "I'm sleepy." Let's have a rest here. Two younger brothers, please speak! " Say, your head is on your right hand and your face is facing west, and this feeling becomes eternal. After walking to Shandan, the second child said to the third child, "The third brother goes first, and I will wait for the eldest brother here." Then he sat down on the spot and never got up. When the third child arrived in Wuwei, he didn't see two senior brothers coming, so he stood and looked out. In this way, there are Zhang Ye's reclining Buddha, Shandan's sitting Buddha and Wuwei's standing Buddha. The Great Buddha Temple in Shandan has experienced many vicissitudes, military disasters and wars, but it has been rebuilt many times. Zhu Qizhen and Ming Yingzong once named this temple "Land Buddha", and now it is praised as "the first Buddha in the world" by Buddhists at home and abroad.

Although Shandan is a small county, it has unique scenery and is full of magic, which makes it famous all over the world, such as the wind, the dream of racecourse, the edge of Foshan, the soul of the Great Wall and the love of Ellie. Friends, if you want to know about my hometown, please come to Shandan!

My hometown is 400 words 7.

My hometown, Kengtou Village, Yongding Daxi, Longyan, is surrounded by mountains and lush trees.

There is an ancient bridge, one end of which is connected with the village and the other end is open to the outside world. A stream flows under the bridge, and some people are playing on the shore by the stream. There are dozens of ducks in the river. They swim freely in the water.

Many people in the village live in tulou. Tulou is like a big mushroom and a castle. These earth buildings have a history of hundreds of years. Square and round earth buildings have different architectural shapes, which are generally three stories high. They have high seismic strength.

I went back to my hometown and lived in a tulou.

The greatest pleasure of returning home is playing badminton. Play from breakfast to noon in the morning, and then play again after lunch. I play badminton and I won't get tired all day. And my opponent has been changing, taking turns to go into battle.

On a summer night, when we were still playing badminton, a bat passed over my head as if attacking me. Another look, bats flying all over the sky, in droves. A bat went straight into our badminton position like an arrow and flew past my badminton racket. They flew around in the air as if we had invaded their territory, and they wanted to drive us away.

Besides playing badminton, I also go to the theatre. In the village, people will be invited to play during the festival. I sometimes go to the theater. On the stage, people who are acting are walking around singing in costumes, and the band in the background is beating gongs and drums, which is deafening and I can't stand the noise. I went home to watch cartoons. After watching cartoons, I went to bed.

The night in the country is so quiet that I gradually fall asleep. As soon as I woke up in the morning, I heard the sound of rushing streams, which carried the dreams of the villagers and flowed far away.

Four-grade composition My hometown 400 words 8

When I returned to my long-lost hometown, I found that I had no idea that its rural roads had been crushed by heavy cement, and the small earth buildings had all been renovated and turned into foreign small buildings in the suburbs.

It never occurred to me that after a few years apart, it was no longer familiar with me. Thought of here, I can't help but feel a little sad.

I followed the direction I remembered when I was a child, but on a strange road, I was looking for a home I didn't know where to hide.

When I was a child, I especially liked to wander around the mountain roads in my hometown. Every time I find a strange path, I am as excited as Columbus discovering the new continent. I was eager to explore the beautiful scenery on the long road and picked a flower that I couldn't name.

On the winding path, I wandered around, arrived at my second aunt's house and had a rest at her house. When I arrived at Fang Yi's house, I sat in front of her house, ate a fruit and grabbed a handful of candy. They are also very happy, pulling me to talk to Doby. Then I walked around for a long time in a daze and returned to the small thatched cottage with orange lights. I saw my grandmother standing outside the door smiling happily.

"Come and eat."

Now, I am walking on this strange road. Can I find a kind hometown along this road? Can you still see warm light?

I wandered lonely and found the fruit tree at the door in my memory. The strange little downstairs still shines with the familiar light, and grandma is still in that glory.

"Don't need to bring wine aboard. Ask who poured the wine. Change the world, Junshan is a little bit, since ancient times. "

Although it is far away, I know this is my "Junshan". I have been "Junshan" since ancient times. Why should I be in charge of the tired scenery? How can I forget that my hometown has never been a landscape, but a group of people.

"Welcome home."