In spring, the branches pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow and purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. What a beautiful scenery!
Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and we go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers. Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. The lotus leaf is green and the lotus is pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging!
In autumn, geese fly south, then line up in a line, and then line up in a line. The sky is blue, the sky is golden, the wheat is yellow, the leaves are yellow, and the leaves leave the mother tree's arms and "travel" alone. Farmers' uncles are very busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe, and they are all busy cutting wheat!
Winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground, and the whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous and white, and they melt into crystal beads in your hands.
My hometown is really beautiful, I love my hometown!
My hometown
I love my hometown full of laughter.
In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.
In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is chirping, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. I left a good memory in that beautiful field.
In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. Farmers' uncles are harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer's uncle with his work. Birds bid farewell to everything here in droves. Left a beautiful farewell sound in the field full of laughter.
In winter, heavy snow keeps falling. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.
2. My hometown composition 500 words My hometown is in Anqing, Anhui Province, where there are beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant climate. I
Is to grow up happily in this picturesque place.
When spring blossoms, the front and back of the house seem to have changed.
New clothes, full of green scenes. various
Our fruit trees are dotted with fresh leaves and buds.
Generate vitality.
Life, grass is like waking up, from the soft soil.
The head stuck out of the soil, and the morning glory also grew flowers and bones.
Son, I'm waiting for an opportunity to bloom.
In midsummer, trees are greener, leaves are more flourishing, grass is thicker and flowers are more colorful.
Strive for beauty. Early in the morning, I opened the window, and the crystal dew was shining in the rising sun.
Shiny, like a naughty child's eyes blinking, as if to tease me. high noon
At eight o'clock, the sun seems to be angry, trying its best to make the earth hot and the grass droop.
I stopped, the heat wave hit, and I was sweating. It is really hot!
In the autumn harvest season, the fruit trees are ripe, and red apples, yellow pomelos and green cherries are covered with branches.
Boss,
Under the autumn wind, thick branches seem to be waving to us.
Let's pick some fruit.
The child sat under the tree with his back to the tree and tasted it with relish.
Look, it's so cute. Sweet to the bottom of my heart The autumn wind is leisurely
Come on, a few fallen leaves will sway and flutter with the wind.
Dance.
In winter, my hometown is covered with snow.
Like a thick white carpet, look around.
Looking around, it's white and beautiful. I was so excited that I ran to the snow with my parents and milk.
Milk made a snowman, had a snowball fight, set off fireworks, played firecrackers, danced and made trouble. How interesting
This is my hometown, with four distinct seasons. I like it. I love my hometown!
How to write a composition about your hometown is very simple. First, set clues, such as emotional lines, time-space lines, fate line ... and then consider the structure, such as direct narration, flashback, or interpolation. Finally, you can't make mistakes. There is also how the model essay begins and ends: 1. My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and trees. In spring, branches are tender and green. Flowers are also in full bloom, red, blue, yellow, purple, strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. What a beautiful scenery! Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and I go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers. Flowers are more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. Lotus leaves are green, and lotus flowers are pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging! In autumn, geese fly south and then form a zigzag pattern. The sky is blue and blue, and the sky is golden. The wheat is yellow and the leaves are yellow. One by one, they left mother tree's arms and "traveled" alone. Farmers' uncles are busy this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe and they are all busy cutting wheat. When winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground. The whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous white. When they are held in their hands, they will melt into crystal beads. My hometown is really beautiful. I love my hometown! My hometown is a garden full of flowers. My hometown is a forest with the coolness of green trees; My hometown is a field with the hope of harvest; My hometown is a snowy scene with sparkling ice crystals. Looking back on the past, every household was eating fruits and vegetables. All year round, as long as you can plant something, the yard will be full. Look, all kinds of colors are mixed together. It's a mess. This is a crowded and chaotic yard. Nowadays, every family doesn't grow much vegetables, but flowers. Flowers grow all year round. Spring. Flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, it snows heavily, but plum blossoms are in full bloom in the branches. Throughout the year, the fragrance is constant. It is as beautiful as a garden. Before that, the village was bare and there were few trees outside. In summer, adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most children hide in the house and fan their fans. The room is like a steamer, and the outside is like a hot pot. Although it is not as dense as a forest, it is also sheltered by trees. In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the tree and children play under it. Dense leaves bring a cool hometown like a forest. Looking back, the fields are full of crops, including corn, rice and peanuts. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not satisfactory. It seems to be personal. Now with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, realizing mechanized production, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting more and more bulging, and their spare time is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a green ocean, with rough waves; In autumn, the rice droops its head and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring seeds are all green, and autumn harvest is all gold". Happy and fruitful hometown is like a field. Looking back, garbage has a paradise-street, which stays in every corner at will, sometimes dances against the wind and even swims in the water, making people want to hide when they see it. Now, garbage has its own, and it is really dirty. It has become a dazzling highlight. This is a clean hometown, shining like ice crystals. My hometown is constantly changing. In my mind, my hometown is becoming more and more beautiful like a young girl. I love my hometown from my heart.
4. Hometown composition of 300-500 words. My hometown is Xiangfan, Hubei. Although it is not as prosperous as new york in the United States, as colorful as Venice in Shanghai, and as simple and elegant as Tokyo in Japan, I love this land and its colorful scenery.
In this land, Lumen Mountain has a long history. Although Lumeng Mountain is not high, it is very handsome. It is said that Meng Haoran, a great poet, lived in seclusion here for many years and wrote many well-known and catchy poems: "Things go round and round, from ancient times to modern times. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country. Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. The Yang Gong Monument is still there, and we shed tears when we read the words on it. "
On this land, there is a beautiful Gulong Middle School. Because of the story of Liu Bei's "three visits to the thatched cottage", Gulong is famous all over the world, attracting many Chinese and foreign tourists to visit and enjoy it. There are countless existing relics in Gulong: Sangutang, Caoluting and Wuhou Temple. These are places that people like to go.
On this land, there is a well-preserved Jia Xi pond. Yanjiachong at the southern foot of Fenghuang Mountain, ten miles south of Xiangyang. Draw a pool pavilion in White Horse Spring by the mountains and rivers. It is one of the earliest garden buildings in Xiangfan, with a history of 1900 years. Since the Han and Jin Dynasties, it has become a tourist attraction in the southern suburbs of our city.
In this land, there is a spectacular and beautiful "Ma Yue Tanxi". It is located on the rock between the northern foot of Zhenwu Mountain and Tanxi, and two "horseshoe prints" are clearly left on the rock, which is the famous "Tanxi in Ma Yue". Today, there are two characters engraved on the stone wall: "Tanxi Site in Ma Yue" and "Tanxi".
Open the map and show me your favorite country. Some people will point to the United States because they yearn for American freedom, some will point to France because they yearn for romantic feelings such as perfume, and some will point to Singapore because they yearn for beautiful countries such as gardens ... but don't forget our home-Xiangfan City, Hubei Province.
I love Hubei, I love my hometown, this is the hymn of the soul, this is the call of the soul!
5. Write a composition in your hometown (or a familiar place). Hometown, everyone knows that hometown is our ancestral home. I think everyone will have a different understanding of hometown. My hometown is beautiful. Wherever we go, no matter how beautiful and rich it is, we will feel that our hometown is the most beautiful. I remember a song like this: "I want to go back to my hometown, to be with him …". There was once an example of how much I wanted to go back to my hometown. That was when I was in fourth grade. It was summer vacation at that time, and everyone wanted to go outside and come back, and I was no exception. At that time, my grandmother moved to Shenzhen. I heard that Shenzhen was very prosperous and it was cool to live in a tall building. I can't wait to hear what they say. It happens that my father is working in Shenzhen, and I want to take this opportunity. I told my mother about it, and she seems to want me to go this time. When I said it, she readily agreed. I'm glad that everyone who lives in the countryside wants to go to the city. My mother asked me to go with an elder sister next door. She was going on a business trip this time, so I went with her. Wow, it's so lively. When I saw the most beautiful place, I knew I had to come early! Dad took me to grandma's house, looked at their clothes and looked at my own clothes. This is a different world. They are all looking at me ... they have lived here for more than ten days and were very happy when they first came. Now, I begin to miss my hometown, I miss everything in my hometown, and my sister, brother and mother ... I want to go back. My mother called several times and I was crying. I want to cry more. I miss my classmates and friends, and the days go by day. When I first started school, I asked my father that I would go back to my hometown. I look forward to going back early every day. Finally, at my insistence, my father took me back. It was a familiar feeling-hometown, warm home, beautiful flowers and trees, hardworking farmers and lively children. This is our hometown. Although the city is more prosperous than our hometown, I like my hometown. If asked about my ideal, I would say study hard and make contributions to my hometown when I grow up. I believe our hometown will be more beautiful in the future. What about you? How is your hometown? I think you love your hometown as much as I do.
6. ask; My hometown is a garden full of flowers. My hometown is a forest with the coolness of green trees; My hometown is a field with the hope of harvest; My hometown is a snowy scene with sparkling ice crystals. Looking back on the past, every household was eating fruits and vegetables. All year round, as long as you can plant something, the yard will be full. Look, all kinds of colors are mixed together. It's a mess. What a crowded and chaotic yard. Now, every family grows flowers instead of vegetables. Flowers grow all year round. In spring, flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, it snows heavily, but plum blossoms are in full bloom in the branches. Throughout the year, the fragrance is constant. It is as beautiful as a garden. In the past, my hometown was bare and there were almost no trees. In summer, adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most children hide in the house and fan their fans. The room is like a steamer, and the outside is like a hot pot. Although it is not as dense as a forest, it is also sheltered by trees. In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the tree and children play under it. Dense leaves bring a cool hometown like a forest. Looking back, the fields are full of crops, including corn, rice and peanuts. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not satisfactory. It seems to be personal. Now with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, realizing mechanized production, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting more and more bulging, and their spare time is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a green ocean, with rough waves; In autumn, the rice droops its head and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring seeds are all green, and autumn harvest is all gold". Happy and fruitful hometown is like a field. Looking back, garbage has a paradise-street, which stays in every corner at will, sometimes dances against the wind and even swims in the water, making people want to hide when they see it. Now, garbage has its own, and it is really dirty. It has become a dazzling highlight. This is a clean hometown, shining like ice crystals. My hometown is constantly changing. In my mind, my hometown is becoming more and more beautiful like a young girl. I love my hometown from my heart.
7. Write a composition praising my hometown. My hometown is in Guizhou. Ask 400 townships to praise my hometown, a name that makes people feel comfortable and nostalgic; Hometown, a magical and charming place. If you ask me where my hometown is? I will proudly tell you that she is Shiyan, a famous automobile city. My home is located in the Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone in the east of the automobile city, and it is a bright pearl of the automobile city. This is a beautiful place, a paradise for leisure and vacation. Surrounded by tall and straight green hills, there are green trees and red flowers in the mountains. Maota River flows slowly all year round, and the newly-built Han Shi Expressway is wide. In addition, high-rise buildings with pink makeup and jade have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and there are countless flower beds in the street garden between buildings, which are unique. Walking on this hot land really makes people feel that "people walking on the road are like traveling in a world of pictorial". Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone is adjacent to Wudang Mountain, with Taoist holy places in the east, bustling urban areas in the west, Shennongjia virgin forest areas in the south and continuous Hanjiang River in the north. Han Shi Expressway and Xiangyu Railway pass through the territory. It is an important strategic place connecting five provinces (cities) of Hubei, Henan, Shaanxi, Sichuan and Chongqing with the central and western regions. Therefore, in just a few years, she transformed from a small mountain village and ushered in an unprecedented prosperous scene. High-tech industrial development zone has complete water supply, power supply and communication facilities, criss-crossing primary and secondary roads, and new enterprises abound: auto parts city is camped here. Well-known enterprises such as Qingda Pharmaceutical, Tian Yun Company and German, Japanese and Korean joint ventures have also settled in, which has promoted the rapid economic development of our region. The rapid development of economy has brought the prosperity of life, and the development of economy has also brought a great leap in the cause of culture and education. The people in their hometown are beginning the great project of developing regional economy and culture with full enthusiasm and beaming face. As a primary school student in my hometown, we should cherish our motherland, look to the future, study hard and master skills.